Ian didn't sleep well this time. He seemed to have had a lot of dreams, and the dreams were full of bizarre scenes. He tried hard to see the people and things in the dream, but found that they were all hidden in hazy halos. , close at hand yet out of reach.

What's so loud?The pretty brows were frowned, and Ian shrank into the soft blanket, trying to block out the annoying voice that couldn't stop.But the voice was deep and melodious, full of rhythm, and it kept echoing in my ears persistently, with no intention of stopping at all.

It sounds like the sound of ocean waves, are you still dreaming?In the haze, Ian thought uncertainly.The eyeballs rolled unconsciously under the tightly closed eyelids, and the light seemed to be particularly dazzling. He vaguely remembered that he did not sleep until the curtains were drawn last night.

It was like being knocked on the head with a heavy hammer for a whole night. I felt drowsy and painful, and I couldn’t open my eyelids as if they were glued together. I wanted to sleep for a while, but the annoying voice in my ear kept going, and Ian closed his eyes. He turned over and sat up, his hair was disheveled, with a few strands hanging down his forehead, his head was slightly tilted to the right, and his face was full of surprises that he hadn't slept well.Reluctantly lifted heavy eyelids, everything around was so strange.

I am still dreaming!Ian closed his eyes and threw himself back on the bed, bouncing up and down twice due to inertia.

No, this touch is not the bed I am used to sleeping on. If it was a dream, it would be too real.There is also the quilt, which feels excellent in texture after being rubbed in the hand, but it is different from the usual cover.This is not my apartment. As soon as the suspicion arose, Ian immediately turned over and sat up. He first looked at the thin white quilt on his body, and then scanned the layout of the room without giving up. It was simple yet luxurious. The confusion in Peach Blossom's eyes was gradually replaced by shock, the light brown eyes were full of disbelief, and her body froze like a sculpture.

I'll go, this is a crazy situation!Which kind angel sister can tell me why I wake up in a completely strange place? !

Where the hell did he go again?Looking down, no, the pajamas are still the pajamas from yesterday.

Cell phone, my cell phone!Twisted around and groped under the pillow, okay, okay, it's still my phone!I looked at the time, 10:32.

Before Ian had time to rejoice that it wasn't time travel, he was once again shocked on the spot. Just now, what flashed by in front of him just now was...?Is it the sea?So the lingering sound is really the sound of the waves?Almost tremblingly, he raised this question in his heart.

At this moment, Ian was like a marionette being manipulated by someone. He raised his rigid head little by little. He could even hear the piercing rattling sound until he saw the scene outside the giant floor-to-ceiling glass window. He was shocked. His eyes were stained with despair!

It's not just shock, it's horror!He jumped up from the bed in a numb manner, his swollen left foot almost gave Ian the illusion of dancing on the tip of a knife, he grinned and fell back on the bed again, ignoring the sharp pain, he immediately propped up his body and grabbed the bed Looking out of the glass window of the head, the eyes are wide open, and the mouth is directly opened into an O shape.

Across the window is a long swimming pool about 50 meters long, and a vigorous figure is rising and falling.Not far below, the blue sea is shimmering, and the waves are beating white foam on the coast. Seagulls and various unknown seabirds fly across the water from time to time. A little farther away, there should be a piece of land, which can be seen faintly. To the white sandy beach glistening in the sun.

Ian always felt that the land on the opposite side looked familiar, but he couldn't remember exactly where it was.It doesn't matter where he is!I was kidnapped?A burst of anger suddenly arose, and those light brown eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

Which damned guy dared to tie me to this inexplicable place while I was sleeping. The key point is that I don't feel anything at all. I've been sleeping until now, and I'm going to scare me to death.Hmph, I must have something to do with this guy in the swimming pool, do you dare to come out and let me see who you are, I won't call you Ian until I blow your dog's head off.

Probably God heard Ian's heartfelt voice, and the figure rushed out of the water with a crash. It was a fit man with an excellent figure and eight-pack abs. big boobs.

Wait, why does this figure look so similar?A sudden sense of strangeness and familiarity flooded Ian's body.

In his heart, he stared at the man whose face was covered by wet hair, his knuckle-knuckle fingers subconsciously scratched on the glass window, you guy, you are definitely dead!

The man reached out and stroked the wet blond hair behind his forehead, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

Pfft... A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the blood spattered three feet!If anything, Ian probably lost too much blood and fainted on the spot!

How could it be him?I must be awake, I am still dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming!These words played in a loop in Ian's head like swiping the screen, as if to convince himself.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh hard, hiss, it hurts!Ciao, all this is actually true!

God, who will tell me this is God, horse, drama, love?

Could it be that this guy couldn't make love, and he was unwilling, so he came to a small black room to imprison py?Only dog ​​blood can write like this, right?Is it really appropriate to mix a world full of superheroes into such a plot full of slots?Author, please come out and explain, I promise not to beat you to death!

Ian was stunned by the huge brain hole that suddenly popped up in his head, and his body was bruised, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this explanation was weirdly reasonable, otherwise how could he wake up in such a place.The man outside seemed to be aware of Ian's gaze, and showed off his perfect figure generously, as if deliberately to let Ian appreciate it.Ian covered his suddenly fragile heart with one hand, and pointed at the man wearing only a pair of tight swimming trunks outside the window with the other. His eyes were filled with grief, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart: Hehe, those are really big breasts that no one can match. Buttocks, abdominal muscles, long legs, and swimming trunks can't wrap up that masculine male capital.

Thinking of the place where his eyes glanced just now, Ian trembled all over, and the corner of his mouth twitched for a while, my God, why did I make myself feel uncomfortable, and I had to take a look there to see what was wrong.I used to watch it with a little bit of envy and jealousy, but now I watch it, and I always feel terrible!God, at this hour I'm still thinking about what's there and what's not, and it feels like something is broken to the ground, Ian's heart is hopeless.

Ian, who looked disillusioned and immersed himself in his own world, did not realize that the blond man's eyes were fixed on him from the beginning to the end. His eyes seemed to be looking at a prey, with extreme longing and passion, as if he was going to kill him. Only when people take it apart and swallow it will they be completely satisfied; it is also like looking at a hard-to-find treasure in the world, with careful cherishment, and the vigilance that it may be snatched away by others at any time, as if to hide people to be completely at ease.

The man jumped ashore with ease, picked up the towel and wiped his body casually, and strode forward. When he opened the glass door and walked in, his eyes had turned into a bottomless pool of stagnant water, except Occasionally flashes of dark blue light, no other redundant emotions can be seen, the whole person has a cold and numb sense of unreality, if you have to describe it, it is probably a humanoid machine.

Standing still at the head of the bed, the man condescendingly looked down at Ian, who was sitting on the bed with his head up, with a dull expression on his face, as if he was looking at his belongings, stretched out his right hand, and said in a cold voice without any ups and downs: "Come here."

Is there something wrong with this guy?Ian shrunk back subconsciously, but behind him was the floor-to-ceiling glass window, so there was no room to retreat, mmp in his heart, but he had to pretend to be natural and asked, "Where is this?"

"My private villa."

What the hell?Private villa?Steve, since when did you become so rich that you can afford a private villa?Or a private sea view villa?Don't lie to me!

Ian really wanted to jump up and point to someone's nose to expose this huge lie, but when he remembered what happened last night, he felt a strange lack of confidence, so he had to fake a smile and say, "It's... is it? Then why do I... ...how come here?"

"It's safe here."

"..." It's not safe to hear these words in Ian's ears. The translation means that no one can find them here, just the two of us, we can do whatever we want!Hehe, I already know what your plan is, and you still have the face to tell me it's safe here?Is it most dangerous to stay by your side?

Ian took a deep breath and secretly warned himself not to be impulsive, not to be impulsive, and the one who suffers in the end is himself. "I heard you visited me last night?"

It's impossible to pretend to be dead in the current situation, so let's talk about it quickly, and treat this as if the big boss

It is the best policy to appease the possessed guy.

The man narrowed his eyes and waited for the next text.

"You have seen it all, I have always regarded you as a good friend, good brother, I didn't expect you..." How about you, Ian is a little bit speechless, this kind of job of rejecting people is simply not done by humans, especially when you refuse to wear clothes. A good brother to a pair of pants.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the man showed a somewhat dangerous aura. "Who are you talking about?"

Damn, acting addicted, right?Isn't it just that the confession was unsuccessful? There are many people who have been rejected for confession in the world, and I have never seen anyone who is as crazy as you!Ian's heart became angry in an instant, no, he couldn't help it, he stared and spoke angrily.

"Steve Rogers, have you had enough?"

"You know me?" The man breathed away, and his cold tone seemed to warm up a bit.

Brother, what do you mean?Are you pretending you don't know me now?If you don't know me, what are you doing here?Fortunately, I was worried all night yesterday, and I foolishly followed you for several hours. If it wasn’t for my swollen feet and I couldn’t move, believe it or not, I would jump up and beat you right now. .Ian hugged his chest and let out a sneer, his mockery almost breaking through the sky.

"Hmph, who doesn't know the famous Captain America." He seemed to be puzzled, and added, "I can recognize your face when it turns to ashes."

The man was delighted, "I'm very happy."

Happy, happy, you big-headed ghost, why do you have the feeling of talking to a duck!Even more angry, isn't it!

"Send me back now, immediately, immediately." Not wanting to have a good chat, Ian had to change his attitude and act a little tougher.

"Not yet."

"...Then when did you say?"

"Wait until everything is arranged."

"..." Ian was annoyed.

Isn't this guy's head broken?arrange?what to arrange?Ian's heart was full of alarm bells, and his tone unconsciously raised his guard.

"What do you want to arrange?"

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

Worry?Ghosts worry!Ian folded his chest and said seriously: "Steve, do you know what you are doing?"

"I didn't know before, but since I saw you, I know."

"..." Why is there a sense of déjà vu for the bloody lines.

"I can't be held here."

"You can try." The man looked at Ian carefully from top to bottom, and Ian, who was unabashedly possessive, was terrified.

"Don't try to challenge my patience." The man dropped the words and walked out.

"..." Man, you successfully provoked my anger!Ian was instantly stunned by his brain-dead self, and he was half paralyzed on the bed, feeling so tired!Who can tell me what is going on with the development of such a ghost animal? ! ! !

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