Rib Flower [Ability]

——I didn’t expect the first time, but it was a little rabbit raised by myself.

This kid is not a little rabbit, he is simply a wolf cub in rabbit skin!

He really misjudged him completely!

"Helo? Helo?!" He helplessly called the other person's name.

Helo yelled coldly: "I don't know you, get out!"

Sayero snorted, covered his nose with his hands, frowned in pain, and his extremely handsome face twisted.

Seeing the light on Helo's finger, Sayero sat up straight, grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back, and took off the ring Isaiah put on him. Helo reached out to snatch it, as if it was What treasure, Sayero turned him over and pressed him down, firmly restrained him, and threw the ring away with one hand, staring at him angrily and distressedly: "Helo...you remember me, don't you?"

Helo said word by word, ruthlessly, "I don't know you."

As if his heart was exploding, Sayero grabbed the back of his neck and rubbed his healed throat with his fingers. His eyes were horribly dark, turbulent, rolling, and rushed at the moment he looked at him. Down, turned into a shadow covering the sky, hoarse voice: "I will not allow you to forget me."

Helo opened his mouth, but Sayero blocked his lips heavily, pressed him on the ground and kissed frantically.

He turned his head to avoid him, but Sayero's kiss was as fierce as a beast that had been shot by an arrow, with hysterical energy.His jaw was pinched until it was almost dislocated, his locked teeth were pried open with an irresistible force, and the tip of Sayero's tongue pierced in like a sharp arrow on fire.

To shoot through his heart, break down all his barriers, drive memories to the marrow of his bones.

Then do your best.

Holding such a lingering and childish stubbornness, he tried his best to resist him, biting Sayero's tongue ruthlessly, but the other party didn't flinch at all until his mouth was full of blood, choking him Unable to help coughing, Sayero ended the crazy kiss.

Not allowing him a chance to catch his breath, Sayero lifted his hair and lowered his head to attack his neck.He was silent, as if he had completely lost his mind.

Helo struggled, but his strength was like hitting a stone with a pebble in front of Sayero at this moment. Amidst the resentment, he felt a little scared, and he couldn't explain why that fear came from.He wanted to continue beating him, but his hands were firmly clasped on his sides, the neckline was completely ripped open, revealing his snow-white shoulders, Sayero sucked kisses down the side of his neck, sniffing his body odor deeply, he smelled There was a strange smell of perfume on his body, and the scene in the monitor was all in his mind.

His little Eve had been touched by the devil, and perhaps even more egregiously violated before that.

This thought pierced his heart sharply, causing his possessive desire to attack violently like a drug addiction, the severe pain in his chest, and the clamor from below, making him just want to take Hero as his own here immediately, use his own The mark erases what Isaiah left behind.

Ignoring that it was in the desert, he bit open the button of Helo's shirt. Hero's chest heaved violently, sweat rolled down from his collarbone, and a pink nipple was exposed in the gap.

It stands upright excitedly, like a flower bud.

——He was so sensitive to his touch, so eager, the body's reaction couldn't be concealed.

"Don't touch me, get out of here, pervert! Beast! Hooligan!"

Sayero heard his little Eve scolding him like a hated enemy or a dirty criminal, the blood rushed to the top of his head, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, he lowered his head like a mad dog, licking and biting recklessly, freeing his hands Kneading his buttocks, fingers tearing his pants apart, pressed against the top of his raging thing, pushing up savagely, the hot tip piercing through several layers of fabric to reach the entrance.

Helo let out a cry.

Shayeluo froze suddenly because of the shout, and slapped hard on the face with a slap.

There were five clear finger marks on his bruised and swollen face, and his handsome face was too horrible to look at.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Sayero slowly let him go.His eardrums were buzzing, but his chaotic brain finally calmed down a little.What is he doing?Are you going to rape this kid?

Inflict secondary damage on him?

He propped himself up, and saw Helo's clothes were ripped into a mess, his lips were swollen, his neck and shoulders were covered with mottled red marks all over his neck and shoulders, and his tear-filled blue eyes were wide open, in the shadow of his body. Panting quickly, one hand desperately clutched at the collar of his shirt, as if afraid of being violated by him, even more pitiful than when he fell into Isaiah's hands.

As if his little Eve not only didn't love him anymore, but treated him as an enemy to guard against.

Sayero clenched his fists tightly, his finger bones turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands were tangled and raised, and then opened slowly. He wiped away his tears with light movements, and received another solid slap on the face.

But this time the force was much lighter. To him, it was no different from touching. The beating made him burn with desire, and the hand that pinched the back of Helo's neck couldn't help tightening.

He wanted to kiss him, to hold him, to fuck him, to let him feel his lava of yearning, love, the intense fear of losing him and the ecstasy of finding him again.

There seemed to be an active volcano in his body, which could destroy himself and Helo at any time, but he didn't dare to do it.He didn't dare to act recklessly like before.He became timid, timid as a mouse.

Sayero clutched the sweaty nape of the man in his arms, his hands trembling violently, as if he was being subjected to an unprecedented torture—this was all his self-righteous retribution.

He nearly lost him.

Helo couldn't win his strength, so he could only bend his knees and push his abdomen: "Stay away from me...I am not Ai Ling, not your hero! I will never rely on you again! I don't need you anymore!"

This roar finally broke Sayero's extremely tense nerve.

Fortunately, he did not forget him.

He grabbed the hands of the person below him, lowered his head heavily, resting on his chest, and said something.

It took a long time for Herlo to hear what he was saying.

"Hello...forgive me. Forgive me for all my self-righteousness. Don't torture me, will you?"

His voice was mixed with heavy panting, which was indistinct.

A scalding liquid splattered between his collarbones, like tears.

Helo froze for a moment, then looked down blankly.

The stalwart and strong back of the man lying on him was trembling slightly, his thick blond hair was covered with sweat and dust, prostrate on the ground like a defeated lion, his face was covered in blood, and he looked in a state of embarrassment.The man had never lost his composure like this since he could remember.

Sayero has always been restrained and rational, even in matters of love.He looked so powerful, as if nothing was invincible, nothing could defeat him.

Including Aileen's death.

But he was indeed defeated at this moment.He suffered a crushing defeat, but he was defeated by such a ferocious enemy, such a cruel reality, and such an incurable virus.

Instead, he lost to himself.When this idea appeared in Helo's mind, he suddenly felt that he had obtained the whole world.He was shaking with excitement, grasping the armed belt tied to Sayero like a person falling from a high altitude, reaching in and stroking his strong and sexy muscles, burying his head in the other's neck and sniffing his breath deeply, biting deeper and harder, with more force As if in a fierce pursuit, Sayero didn't even have time to comfort him with words, and was so aroused that he wanted to punish him on the spot in this desert.

He has lost his mind.His sanity was defeated the moment he saw Helo committing suicide.He would give this kid whatever he wanted, even if it was his own life.

Sayero lay down, hugged him to himself, and let his little Eve do whatever he wanted on him.His body has long been confused in the excitement of the fight just now, and he is against the opponent's leg.Herlo sat on top of him, looking down at him haughtily like a conqueror of the world.

His hair was dyed blond, but his demeanor was nothing like Ai Ling's.

So fragile, yet so sharp, so sharp that it dazzles the eye.

Overcoming thorns and thorns pierced his soul.

"You always let me chase your shadow... after so many years, Sayero, I won't forgive you so easily..." Helo stared at him fiercely, but his eyes were red, "I saw you just now At that time, I really wanted to pretend to forget you and let you watch me fall into someone else's arms, but..."

Even when he was on the verge of committing suicide impulsively, when he had forgotten everything, he always hoped that he would come.And then he actually came.And alone.

Like a death knight.

So at the moment he saw him, all hatred and despair were wiped out.

Satisfaction is all about the boundless courage born of worrying about him, and the self-blame for being stupid.

How could he be so stupid and naive as to use death to test his beloved?

Slapping Sayero's hand on his cheek, Helo gritted his teeth and grabbed his armed belt, tears that had accumulated for a long time flowed down again: "I just can't do it..."

"I can't forget you, I can't hate you! I also want to be a fighter like Ai Ling, and I want to stand by your side and walk side by side, be watched by you with your trust, and defend your back..."

Before he finished speaking, his back was suddenly bent by a hand, and he rolled on the spot.The two rolled to the bottom of the slope, covered in sand, he kicked indiscriminately, Sayero pressed up, sucking his tears tremblingly like a drug addict, Herlo opened his eyes and saw his eyes up close His brows were furrowed tightly, his eyelashes were soaked, his heart seemed to be severely pinched, and his whole body froze.

This man...would he also cry?

Helo stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

Salty and piping hot.

The hands around the back of his neck tightened suddenly.