nebula story

Just because he knows better than anyone else that the most honorable man in his empire once kept him by his side, was moved by his smile, and rejoiced by his gentle promise? ...

It was useless, even with such a vicious and cruel threat, the boy in front of him still acted like a real idiot, and there was no emotion in his empty eyes.

As if he was afraid of the cold or the pain, he just avoided Fern's sharp knife-like eyes that were ready to kill, muttering softly, he timidly raised his thin wrist, and grabbed Fern's hand. The torn prison uniform desperately tried to cover the exposed, bloody shoulders.

"Stop, don't you already understand nothing?" With a slap, Fern could no longer control the tyranny and darkness in his heart. He grabbed Chesu's prison uniform by his shoulders, and he tore at random in a gloomy manner. , "Since you are already an idiot, why don't you be more thorough?... Shouldn't you be completely ignorant of the emotion of shame?"

The rough cotton prison uniform was torn off by his force, "hissed" a few times, and it was divided into several pieces miserably. Chesu on the small iron bed screamed, and started to fight Fern with all his strength in fear, and finally began to use his hands and feet, trying to protect him. Wearing his poor prison uniform.

With a sneer, Fern rushed forward and held him down viciously, staring at Chesu's sudden panic, his eyes began to turn red: "By the way, I remembered—you have something to be really afraid of. Yes, you do. "

A scene of late night in the palace emerged in his mind, with real evil and cruelty pouring out of Fern's eyes. He leaned down and whispered softly in front of Chesu with a distance almost close to his lips: "I promise you, never I will not infect you with those evil things—but I have decided to repent now, Chesu. Before I publicly torture and execute you, I will make your life truly worse than death."

Gently stroking the half-naked federal prisoner under his body, his icy blue eyes seemed to be filled with the deepest ice: "Chesu, I let you live too freely and comfortably. According to the report from the warden, they even Give you a bath alone, so that you retain the dignity you shouldn't have."

Cruelly grasping Chesu's half-naked prison uniform tightly, he continued to tear it vigorously, slowly and firmly until the person underneath was tragically bare.

"You won't be allowed to wear clothes anymore... From tomorrow, send you to the most violent and craziest death row in this prison. A person like you who is cold-hearted and considers death as home should die before he dies." Taste all the pain to the extreme." Suddenly laughed, there was no warmth in Fern's eyes, only madness, fixedly staring at Chesu's unshielded upper body below him, there was a strange sharpness in his eyes move.

The white and flexible shoulders and waist were not covered. I don't know whether it was the cold or instinctive resistance. On the exposed skin, a dense layer of small granules suddenly appeared... Around the green two red cherry blossoms, even more A layer of pink dots floated up, pitifully trembling under Fern's gaze.

At a glance, Fern's breathing seems to have stopped completely!It was a body he had seen before. When he was recuperating in the palace, he had personally taken care of him and helped the maid wipe the sweat from the man's body—but the body in his memory was much more beautiful than his eyes, except for the shoulders. The brand on the body is only the smooth skin and a faint ivory halo that belong to young people. Where is it like now, covered with scars, pale and weak? ...

All of a sudden, Fern lowered his head suddenly, as if he was bewitched by some evil thing, he covered Chesu's lips heavily with his lips, plundered frantically, and bit fiercely.

This breathless kiss quickly made Chesu's face flush, and he moaned impatiently.Want to escape, want to get a little bit of poor air, but it is not allowed at all.

The feeling of being close to suffocation forced his lungs to explode. Suddenly, he coughed violently, and his face was obviously flushed...

A bloody smell rose from his body and rushed between his lips and teeth.But the bloody smell of rust not only did not bring any pity, but instead aroused the young emperor's cruel heart.

Silently tearing and biting vigorously, he finally let go of Chesu's blood-stained lips. The target of attack and torture moved to his chest, and his snow-white teeth bit hard on the red cherry on the side!

"Ah... ah!" The cry suddenly became louder, and the people under him had tears in their eyes, and they wriggled their almost naked body in bewilderment.It was more unbearable than simple pain. The actions of the person on his body made him afraid, and also made him instinctively perceive danger and tremble.

Raising the handcuffs on his wrists, he trembled and instinctively hit Fern on the head.Unprepared at all, Fern was stunned, and was hit on the back of the head by the shackles on Chesu's hand.

But that movement was too hesitant and hesitant, even if he was ignorant, Chesu's strength was not at all full.

There was a dull pain in the back of the head, and Fern touched the back of the head with one hand, and it was warm to the touch, and there was a little blood.Raising his head viciously, he glared at Chesu.

Looking at him timidly, the people below were slightly stunned when they saw the blood on Fern's hands.Slowly stretching out her bony wrists, dragging the shackles, and touching Fern's head uneasily... Gently rubbing the golden hair, Chesu looked at Fern with the eyes of the child Like innocence and guilt.

As if being haunted by something, Fern just stood there motionless.

...It was a rare closeness between them, and there had never been such intimacy among the few tender encounters in the past.

All the hostility and madness quietly disappeared. In this closed and miserable death row prison, in the eyes of the two people looking at each other, there seemed to be a kind of familiar and vague tenderness.

For a long time, he stared at the handsome face under him that he had imitated countless times in his memory, and looked at the thin cheekbones, dark eyes, and the violence in Fern's eyes gradually disappeared.

Stretching out his hand lightly, he fiddled with the hair on Chesu's forehead. When the long black strands were gathered behind the ears, Chesu's smooth forehead and fair ears were exposed, showing a paleness that had not seen the sun.

"Chesu... two days later, I'm going to execute you." Fern said in a low voice, as if something was stabbing in his heart, "Do you remember Fan Zhong? I promised his father, Old Marshal Green, I also promised Lance."

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In the underground sewer channel, the two people who had been listening were shocked!

"Did you hear that?" Nan Zhuo hissed, his hands trembling, and the explosive fuse that was ready to be connected at any time was loosened.

At the foothold a few miles away, Che'an's eyes were as cold as a knife's edge: "I heard...so for these two days, we must endure."

The escape resources have not been prepared, and the planned route has not been cleared. Now impulsive, instead of falling into a dead end, the possibility of saving people is impossible.

Taking off the earphones, he picked up the special mobile phone on the wooden table, changed it to a number that had never been activated, and sent messages to four or five numbers one by one according to a certain agreement.There is no stored address book in the phone, and all contact information is only in the forced memory of my mind.

After waiting quietly for a while, the screen of the mobile phone soon sounded a blue reply reminder.One...two...five, all quickly contacted in place.

Sitting there, Che'an took a deep breath, the feeling in his heart was like surging waves.That was a completely personal request. Today, he has long since let go of his identity, and he has no identity or position to deploy these former subordinates.

"Two SUVs have been converted and are on standby."

"The last batch of weapons is being prepared and will be ready at ten o'clock tomorrow."

"Boss, I'll be at your place in three hours."

"I'm always on call, I'm always here."...

They are all there, for 20 years, these old comrades who fought side by side in the dark, they are still there.After going through untold hardships to escape this big hunt by the entire empire, these federal spy chiefs who are nearly half a century old like him are hiding in an unknown safe place, but because of his personal request , ready to carry the wind and snow all the time, and come on the moon.

"Where did I choose the execution ground, guess what?..."

In the cell under the Royal No. [-] Prison, the young man had been quietly listening to Fern talking to himself, with Fern's shadow reflected in his eyes close at hand, but there was no response.

"It's at the private mecha training ground in the palace. It belongs to us, Lance, Fan Zhong, me and you." Fern looked at the person in front of him and said lightly, "After you die, I'll seal it off and never let anyone in."

Quietly meeting his gaze, when the stupid young man opposite heard the last sentence, a gentle smile slowly appeared on his beautiful and handsome face, although it was shallow, it was clear and without doubt.

As if struck by lightning, Fern staggered to his feet and stared at Chesu intently.Suddenly turning around and striding towards the door, he pounded hard on the solid alloy door and shouted sharply: "Come on!"

Seeing the warden and prison guards rushing in, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his stern and proud face was full of rare anxiety.Pointing to Chesu beside the bed, he said coldly: "Call me another expert doctor! He can understand me, he is not an idiot, he understands me!"

"What?" Looking at the prisoner who was shrinking towards the innermost part of the iron bed, the warden asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, he..."

"When I said I would kill him, he smiled at me. I know, he understands!" Fern said, with turbulent turbulence in his ice blue eyes, and his mind was in a state of confusion.

The warden suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Your Highness, please don't get excited. He has always been like this, and it's nothing unusual."

"Those stupid doctors said he couldn't understand anything and couldn't remember anyone. But he wasn't, no!" Fern lowered his voice and forced himself to calm down, but it didn't work, his palms were sweating coldly.

"No, he is indeed demented, but he has the most basic emotions." The warden explained patiently, "For example, when he is hungry, he knows how to eat, and when he is cold, he knows how to cover himself. When he is uncomfortable, he will Whispers of pain . . . and he smiles at people when he feels obvious kindness."

The prison guard on one side nodded quickly: "Yes, although he is stupid, he can tell the good from the bad. ——Look, every time I hit him with a water hose, he was trembling with fear, but once I saw He had a severe fever, so I took a hair dryer to blow his hair, he probably felt comfortable and warm, and smiled at me several times."

Thinking of the soft, trance-like smile that the prisoner showed at that time, the prison guard's voice became softer, and he muttered: "Actually, he is very obedient and never causes trouble. Even if he has a fever and coughs up blood, he suffers very badly. Just hum a few times."