Rib Flower [Ability]

However, it didn't take long for him to fall into a nightmare.In the darkness, a pair of snake-like arms hugged him tightly, invisible lips kissed his neck, kissed all the way down from the collarbone, and his stiff and hot body separated his legs and entered his body.

He instinctively felt that the person who violated him was not Sayero.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move, even though he knew it was a dream.

"Don't...get away..." He gritted his teeth and shook his head silently.

Sayero was woken up by the movement around him. He pushed the cover of the medical cabin open a slit, allowing light to leak in. Herlo's face was covered with sweat, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, his eyes rolled back and forth under his eyelids, and his skin was abnormally red , panting with half-open lips, as if calling for help in sleep.

He patted his face lightly: "Hello?"

Helo couldn't hear his voice, and his hearing was occupied by the whispering of a feminine voice in his ear.

"You will conceive like a woman and have a child of mine and yours, my angel."

"Don't...don't..."

Sayero finally heard a little sound from his half-closed lips, and then he felt Helo's body move unnaturally under him, as if an invisible person violated him in front of him.

He immediately thought of something, and his pupils shrank.

When those things in his body are not suppressed, his consciousness can easily escape from his body. He has this ability, so Isaiah also has it.He could harass his Helo with his mind, and though it had no real effect, it was a terrible mental torment.

Until it left an indelible imprint on his little Eve's heart.

"Hello, wake up!"

Sayero pushed open the hatch cover, hugged the person under him into his arms, splashed him in the face with the water, but Helo showed no sign of waking up, his legs stretched unconsciously, bending by himself Up to his waist, the crotch of the white anti-bacterial pants was wet, and he felt his brain explode just by looking at it.

That feeling was like watching this Kellogg's get defiled by another person.

His anger seemed to burn his nerves. With a dark face, he dragged Herlo out of the medical cabin, hugged her to the sink, and swung her head over and over. Cold water drenched her whole body.

Helo shivered, and opened his eyes in a daze, with wet eyelashes sticking to his eyelids, trembling a few times, the moment he saw him, he seemed to see the savior, his arms wrapped around his neck like vines, killing him Clinging to the ground, he gasped for breath.

"Hahaha……"

Isaiah removed the chess pieces on the chessboard, and laughed. He stroked the corners of his lips with his fingers contentedly, and brushed the edge of the missing half of the skull, making a pistol gesture.

"Bang. I 'shot' into your brain, Eileen. You can't forget me."

Sayero hugged the slender waist of the person in his arms that was so tight that it was about to break, and put his hips on his legs, suppressing his heavy breathing: "What did you dream about?"

This is a question that he asked knowingly, but Helo didn't know what he had done in his sleep just now, so he shook his head subconsciously, trying to clear his mind: "I don't know... I can't remember clearly."

The horror of being touched, penetrated, and made pregnant still lingers in his body. After he said this, he shivered a few times. The feeling was so real, as if it really happened.

Only by holding Sayero, he can comfort himself, this is just a dream.

"Don't lie to me, tell the truth." Sayero stroked his back, "Is that the guy?"

Helo shook his head, not wanting to recall that nightmare anymore, but Sayero persisted in asking, his tone was gentle, but the gentleness was like a thin layer of ice, so he remained silent.Not only because of nausea and fear, but having such a dream beside Sayero made him feel guilty of betraying him.

Then, to make matters worse, he felt the stickiness of his pants - he actually came in his dream.But not because of his creator, his lover.

He is not complete, pure, and belongs to Sayero.

This kind of thinking is as morbid and ridiculous as the concept of chastity, but Helo couldn't let go of his strange stubbornness. He hugged Sayero's neck tightly and choked out: "I'm sorry..."

Sayero's body froze for a moment, and his breathing became heavier.He was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, his whole body was extremely irritable, and he felt his blood rushing uncontrollably.Had Isaiah appeared before him, he would have killed him at all costs until he could not be resurrected to touch his boy.

"You don't need to apologize to me, it's not your fault, understand?" He turned Helo's face, bowed his head and rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately.His movements were very restrained, but he felt that he was on the verge of an explosion, his voice was hoarse, and his fingertips were so hot that they almost burned through the other's delicate flesh: "Isaiah...he has the same ability as me, I I want you to try to resist him."

"How to try?" Herlo asked urgently.He felt that he was stupid and fragile now, and he was much inferior than when Sayero was not around. He was unwilling but enjoyed it.

Sayero couldn't help pinching his chin, and kissed him vigorously. His hot lips brushed against his cheeks and approached his earlobe, and he took a hard bite. He could see blood from the bite, and Helo gasped, his spine numb.

"It's a seal."

Sayero used the method of psychological suggestion in the interrogation technique to guide, "Remember how it feels, when Isaiah tries to harass you again, I will bite your ear, and you will get rid of him immediately."

"Will this work?" Herlo asked skeptically.

"Not deep enough. Isaiah is using the fear he caused you to affect you, and there has to be something else that overrides it and makes you think of it every time you think about your body being altered."

"Ok?"

Helo touched his ears and looked at him anxiously, waiting for him to say what it was. His expression was like a frightened little white rabbit, which made Sayero feel guilty. But he didn't stop his next move - he took Helo back to the medical cabin and injected anesthesia.

—to heal his trauma he had to make a new one.

Made by him.

Carefully picking up the unconscious person, he walked into the "virtual space training cabin" at the other end of the spacecraft, put him into the human body sensor, lay down himself together, and connected the connection device.

"Hello..."

A voice called Helo to wake up. He opened his eyes and found himself lying in the home where he and Sayero once lived.His nerves relaxed all of a sudden, and he stretched out his hands to touch those familiar decorations in surprise and joy. There was a photo of him and Sayero on the head of his bed, which was taken before they went skiing in Japan together. He was wearing thick clothes down jacket, and on his head is a hat with rabbit ears that Sayero bought for him—it was his birthday present.He looked up, and it was sitting on the windowsill by the bed.

"Click", the door was pushed open.

Sayero walked in, holding a cup of warm milk in his hand, and placed it by his bedside. The mist from water vapor enveloped his face, rendering it so gentle in the light.

He looked at all this in bewilderment, his consciousness was fuzzy, and he couldn't tell whether it was illusion or reality.

It seems to go back to one of the best years before the age of 16.

What day is it?It doesn't seem that important.

He picked up the rabbit hat and looked it over, then put it on his head, and looked back at Sayero shyly, showing two small canine teeth in a silly way.

Sayero supported the head of the bed with one hand, frowned, and stared at him with complicated eyes, as if he felt both pity and self-blame.It was a gesture intended to bend over and hug him.He threw himself into his arms, raised his head and kissed Sayero's face, and closed his eyes happily: "I like this place..."

It was a very considerate consolation.

When Sayero hugged him, Helo thought to himself, rubbing Sayero's cheek with the rabbit ears on the hat, Sayero grabbed the ear, rubbed his head, lowered his head and kissed him.

But it wasn't a comforting kiss.

He was caught off guard by the kiss and was out of breath, and when he was thrown on the bed he had slept in as a child, Herlo struggled instinctively, not understanding why Sayero did this suddenly.Without allowing him to question, one hand cruelly covered his mouth, and Sayero leaned close to his ear, murmuring in a low voice like a mantra: "Remember what I just said? About how to solve Isaiah's problem? "

Helo opened his eyes wide, and the fear of his body being transformed surged up again, but he still couldn't tell where it was, whether it was a dream or reality, his brain was chaotic, but the touch and words he felt were so real.

He curled up in horror, grabbed the hem of Sayero's clothes, and instinctively resisted his touch.The milk was spilled in his struggle, and Sayero ripped his clothes like a real rapist in a room filled with memories of his teenage years.His fingers were hot and rough, exuding a cold taste.

"I'll fuck you hard, get you pregnant, and get you pregnant with my child."