atlantis

Even though Han Jing had a peaceful temperament, he couldn't help but rush into the Erra area with a calm face at this time.It was earlier than the off-duty time, and the dim emerald light shone on the deserted surroundings, but the direction of Morris's office was still brightly lit.

Han Jing calculated Morris's working hours, and Morris would not return to ROEDLAS before ten o'clock in the evening.But when he approached, his angry heart froze suddenly. Morris's office was completely dark, but Cathy was still working overtime.

"Han Jing?" Cathy raised her head in awareness, and saw Han Jing's face darken, and a hint of surprise flashed across her skilled smiling eyes.

"Admiral Morris is out..." She smiled professionally.

Staring straight at the dark office, Han Jing couldn't help being stunned for a moment, his chest turned a thousand times, and the initial anger was also inadvertently slowly eased.After a while, he turned around and smiled calmly: "Thank you, Cathy, for bothering you."

He saluted slightly and turned to leave, but was stopped by a soft voice.

"Wait a minute! Han Jing!" Cathy took out a sealed envelope from the drawer, and chased it out on high heels.

"Admiral Morris has ordered me to give you this if you come to him for it."

'Morris! ? Feeling suffocated for a moment, Han Jing shook his hand and took the envelope from Cathy.The envelope was very thin, and there was something like a card inside.Han Jing was silent, only feeling his heart beating violently, and his fingers tightly pinched the thin envelope.

'What's in it?It's not like letter paper...' Han Jing couldn't help thinking.

Looking at Han Jing whose face changed slightly, Cathy suddenly asked in a private capacity: "Are you used to living in LYRANS?"

"It's okay." Han Jing was slightly taken aback, and replied politely.

"You..." Cathy paused, seemingly unable to say anything, and finally took it with a gentle smile: "Are you free to visit Admiral Morris? I can see that Admiral Morris treated you very well , would actually use his private power to promote you. I have followed Admiral Morris for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen him use his private power over General Sherman..."

"..." Han Jing didn't know how to react, and couldn't help but tighten his heart.

Cathy paused again, with a faint worry on her brows: "He seems to be sick... I can see that he has been enduring the discomfort for the past few days. You have lived with Admiral Morris for such a long time, you should be more than Do I understand?"

Hearing this sentence, Han Jing couldn't help but feel his chest constricted, and his voice trembled: "Yes, I know... is he, no, Admiral Morris okay?"

"It shouldn't be good..." Cathy frowned and said, "Admiral Morris never delays work, but from yesterday afternoon to this evening, he hasn't been in the office. He still received his email orders yesterday, but today, Not even a little news."

"I don't think it's a big problem. Admiral Morris has always been in good health." Seeing Han Jing's frowning and worried look, Cathy reassured.

The fingers gripped the envelope tightly, even the bones turned white, as if trembling slightly due to intense emotions.Han Jing concealed the turmoil in his heart, and said goodbye to Cathy with a smile: "Thank you, Cathy."

He was very clear about the reason for Morris' discomfort, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, some hatred, some heartache, and a hint of revenge...

'Since you can't stand the torture of Atlantis, why do you want to expel me?Would rather suffer myself than try to accept me...? Han Jing quickly walked out of the Erra area, not thinking about Cliff's accident at all, all his heart was on Morris' matter.Without even thinking about it, his body took the lead. He had passed through the deep-sea corridor and stood in front of the teleportation elevator.

"No permission for now, Han Jing, ROEDLAS area." The mechanical sound echoed in the ear, and the result of Han Jing's selection was fed back on the light screen.

"Sure enough..." Han Jing's heart ached deeply as if someone had grabbed him.

"I don't have permission, I can't even see Morris..." He curled his fingers tightly, his eyes froze suddenly, and landed on the envelope in his right hand.He was so flustered that he forgot... He hurriedly tore open the envelope, and found a silver metal card inside, with Morris's signature on the bottom.

It turned out to be a permission card! ?

With a silent heart beating fast, Han Jing was inexplicably nervous, and swiped the authority card towards the light screen instrument.

The familiar Magneto elevator appears in front of you, it will pass through LYRANS and lead to the radiant ROEDLAS in diameter.

'he……! ? Han Jing stood in the familiar elevator, ignoring the beautiful night view below, staring straight at the authority card in his hand, his heart clenched, and he was in a mess.

He didn't want to think about it either, as soon as the elevator stopped, he rushed out and ran directly to the familiar apartment in Block D.

"It's superfluous to think about anything. I'll talk about the rest when I meet Morris..."

"I... still, still madly in love with Morris..."

Feeling the impulse and pain in his heart, Han Jing swiped the authority card and opened the door smoothly.

The room is unexpectedly bright, the living room is a bit messy, several goblets are placed randomly, and medicine bottles are standing upside down beside them.

Han Jing couldn't suppress the heartache. He picked up the medicine bottles and took a closer look. They were almost empty, and they were all Sodium, CMZP, Diclofenac and other nerve-suppressing medicines.

'This way of eating, even if you don't die, you will seriously damage your body! Han Jing only felt that his internal affairs were in chaos, and he suddenly couldn't entangle his self-esteem and love and hatred. He only wanted Morris to be well, and he couldn't wear himself down like this!

'He was so overdosing on Diclofenac! 'Looking at the instructions on Diclofenac, Han Jing became more and more frightened, his hands and feet became cold.

Suddenly, he put down the Diclofenac in his hand heavily.With a gloomy face on his face, Han Jing rushed into the still bright bedroom.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the terrace were all opened, and the cold wind kept blowing in from outside. Some of the messy sheets were scattered on the big bed, and some seemed to be slid to the ground due to the traces of rolling.

"Ugh... ah..." A moan sounded like sobbing came from the bathroom, and there was no longer any slight depression, but the fatigue and pain after the unbearable torment.

"Morris!?" Han Jing trembled, pushed open the half-closed door, and found that the dry area of ​​the bathroom was wet, and water was continuously flowing from the bathroom.

When he entered the bathroom, for an instant, his chest seemed to be pierced by the evening wind, turning into a painful hollow.

"Morris?" He said in a hoarse voice, his arms trembling uncontrollably, and tightly hugged Morris who was bound in the sea of ​​pain and desire.The water in the bathtub was icy cold, but Morris' body was scalding hot.

'how could this be! ? Han Jing blamed himself in pain. He was almost in tears when he witnessed Morris's so-called curse for the first time.

"Ah..." The extremely sensitive skin could not bear Han Jing's gentle touch.Morris's sanity had long been washed away by the sea of ​​desire, and he couldn't help panting in pain, and slowly opened his lost eyes that were full of lust.The sapphire-like eyes sparkled with broken gold, which was the beautiful color reflected by the messy blond hair.

"I'll carry you to the bed..." Han Jing wanted to pick up his wet body, but just as he was about to use some force, he suddenly had a burst of momentum and was pushed down by Morris on the ground.He quickly sat up with his hands on his hands, and was shocked to find that the other party's lower body was so hard that it couldn't be harder, and it was rubbing against him hotly.Han Jing's heart paused sharply, and with Morris' unbearable sobbing, desire burst out of his body.

Morris sat directly on Han Jing's body, restless, his indifferent face had already been stained with a layer of rouge-like crimson, and a pair of spring-filled eyes seemed to be moist and flowing.Such Morris made Han Jing unconsciously obsessed.He and Morris are lingering every night, but because of Morris' restraint, they are always in very dim nights, and he has never watched the passionate Morris under the bright light like now.

"Morris?" Han Jing called softly, staring fixedly at his longing lover.Worried that it was too cold here, he stretched out his hand, still wanting to hug Morris to the bed in the bedroom.

But Morris refused him again irritably, and directly suppressed Han Jing, who was a civilian, with the strength of a soldier. With a "hiss", without any hesitation, Morris ripped off Han Jing's pants almost rudely, and spread his legs shamelessly, and sat down directly with his half-naked buttocks facing the newly firm fiery heat.

"Ah...!" Morris screamed instantly, the inner wall only felt this friction, and his body, which had been driven crazy by lust, immediately convulsed.Sudden loss of strength, Morris leaned down suddenly, sobbing panting sounds from his lips.

Fortunately, Han Jing was half-sitting, and quickly hugged his convulsed body, trying gently to stabilize Morris.

"Don't worry..."

"Take your time..." Han Jing hugged him, worried that he would not be able to bear it, so he just tried to twitch slowly.But Morris in his arms was very irritable, his hips were twisting wildly, his desire was entwined to the extreme by the fiery tunnel, with unprecedented urgency, without a single gap.Han Jing couldn't help taking a breath, and was surprised that he couldn't take it anymore. The waves of intense pleasure made him burn quickly, and he was completely immersed in Morris's lead!

"Um... Ah! Ah!..." Morris couldn't help screaming, raising his perfectly curved jaw, and his long blond hair was constantly shaking in the overwhelming pleasure.He tightly grasped Han Jing's shoulders with both hands, just like the straw that a drowning man grasps tightly when his life is dying.He took the initiative to lift his hips and instinctively sat up and down. The most sensitive parts of his body were rubbed crazily again and again. The intense pleasure was about to crush him like a tsunami, making him tremble with fear, but his strong hips could not control himself Writhing frantically, greedy for more and more intensely, bursts of bone-eroding current flowed up from the buttocks quickly.Morris was extremely contradictory, and there was no trace of indifference or coldness in his misty green eyes. Apart from confusion, there seemed to be hot tears about to flow from the corners of his eyes.

Morris was intertwining frantically, their clothes were completely soaked by the cold water in the bathroom, and they stuck to their bodies wetly, but the two tightly entangled bodies emitted a faint heat mist.

Han Jing vented it several times, and could hardly hold on any longer, but Morris still demanded strongly, almost squeezing Han Jing dry.

His arms were too weak to support the ground, so Han Jing had to move his body and leaned against the wall, but he was glared at by a pair of green eyes.

Han Jing panted and smiled, really doubting whether he would die in such a mess?

His body was so hot that it was like a fire was about to burn him up!Morris frowned in pain, his vision was blurred, as if there was a person, it seemed to be him...?

"Han Jing?" A hoarse voice called out, Morris tried his best to stare at the person in front of him, feeling the familiar embrace, a softness that Han Jing had never seen appeared on his face.

"Ah!" Another burst of extreme pleasure suddenly hit, Morris screamed, but subconsciously bit his lower lip.He tensed his body, swayed his hips more violently and uncontrollably in pain, and sobbed helplessly: "Hold me... um! Ah... Han Jing!"

Hearing Morris' shout, Han Jing felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he regained his momentum. He hugged Morris tenderly, and kissed his blushing face tenderly.

"Don't be afraid..."

"Hold me, Morris..." Feeling that Morris was trembling, Han Jing kept whispering, wanting to comfort Morris' restlessness and anxiety with gentle kisses and gentle touches.

The people in sight became clearer and clearer, Morris frowned slowly, and his blue eyes were faintly sober.He seemed to be in a trance, enduring the pain and obsessive pleasure, and slowly grabbed Han Jing.When the fingers of the two were tightly intertwined, Morris kissed Han Jing suddenly in response, which was the first time he took the initiative.

Han Jing was stunned, and immediately chased and kissed him. The two entangled passionately, as if they had returned to the illusion of Atlantis...

But after the crazy lingering this time, Morris suddenly calmed down, propped his arms, and turned his face away slightly. Han Jing saw the cold indifference.

"It seems...he's awake..." Han Jing let go of his hand and sat there quietly, his hot heart cooling down.

Realizing that he left his hand, Morris seemed to pause for a moment, and then supported the bathtub, trying to stand up.But an unexpected soreness and intense weakness made his legs unable to stand still.Suddenly, his body warmed up, and he was hugged firmly in that person's arms.

Morris's brows trembled slightly, his eyes were lowered, his face was indifferent, but he didn't refuse to hug his hand, supported by Han Jing, and slowly walked to the bedside.

"The water in the bathroom is too cold, let me wipe your body for you." Han Jing took the towel and tried to dry Morris' long blonde hair.

There was a momentary fluctuation on the indifferent face, and Morris had to speak, but found that his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly utter a sound.

'Could it be my own madness just now? Morris secretly clutched the bed sheet, he vaguely remembered his wanton posture and wanton screaming, all of this was unacceptable to him...

"!?" Morris frowned, feeling the gentle wipe, and slowly took off the wet clothes that were tightly attached to his body from his shoulders and neck.Morris hurriedly wanted to refuse, but his body was exhausted after extreme indulgence, and he didn't even have the strength to push the other party away.

Feeling the slight resistance of the body in his hand, Han Jing quickly took off Morris's clothes.

"It'll be fine soon, just be patient..." Although his words were gentle, they were just faint, without the warmth of the past.

Morris suddenly let go of the hand holding the bed sheet, and his heart sank slightly...

Han Jing helped Morris clean his body smoothly, and then lay back on the bed with his arms around him, covering him with the quilt scattered on the ground.

Morris was still indifferent, which made Han Jing feel pain, and suddenly smiled softly: "Do I make you feel ashamed like that? Morris?"