[Comprehensive British and American] After the fusion of the world, it fell into the super British S

Looking at Charles' expression, Lin Feng felt his heart being pulled.

He has been here for such a long time, and no one has ever looked at him with such an expression, as if he was treating his friend.

Seeing Charles like this, his childlike desire to show off dissipated, and he felt a little guilty for some reason.

Lin Feng touched his nose embarrassingly, showing his wound, and said sincerely: "It's really all right, it doesn't hurt at all, if you don't believe me, look." '

Charles froze, saw the snow-white body of the other party, as if he had been scalded, and hurriedly averted his gaze.

'I see, you put it down. '

It may be because he saw the scene of the teenager being tortured with his own eyes just now. When the man sees the wound of the other party now, he always feels that he is committing a crime.

Lin Feng didn't know anything about this matter, but looked at him with a pure face, with wounds on his body: "But I'm really healed, if you're in the same room, you can confirm it yourself." '

When he said this, he still had a slightly regretful expression on his face.

To confirm it yourself?

Charles unconsciously thought of putting his hand on the other's wound, feeling the boy.

'...It's okay, it's good like this, it's good to know you're okay. '

He said this hastily, as if to comfort himself.

Only then did Lin Feng put down his clothes and carefully looked at the man.It's a pity that Charles lowered his head at this time and didn't see the other party's expression.

'You have nothing else to ask me. '

He thought that if Charles was curious about his abilities, he would definitely tell the other party.

Charles was caught in the emotion just now, and Lin Feng's wound and the interrogation just now flashed repeatedly in his mind: "That group of people, did they treat you like this before?" '

The answer is naturally yes, because this is what he has seen from the memory of the other party.

But the boy didn't know that he had seen his memory.

Charles wondered if the other party had been shadowed by the treatment.

Not noticing the pity in his eyes, the boy hesitated for a moment: "It's actually okay, I don't have any impression." '

When he said this, there was no negative emotion in his tone, which made Charles happy and distressed.

What Lin Feng said was his own sincerity, because when he came here, Vader would no longer interrogate him, and since he fell down, he has been more obedient, and basically Vader will give him whatever he wants. he.

If he didn't recall it deliberately, he wouldn't even notice that painful memory.

Charles opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, he just looked at the pure white boy and said gently: "Ann, trust me, I will rescue you, I swear." '

Lin Feng was a little surprised by the firmness in the man's eyes. He didn't know what the other person was thinking of, so he could only say blankly, "Then, is there anything I can do to help you?" '

Charles smiled, even if he could, he would not agree, he would not let the teenager take risks: "Chat with me every day and tell me how you feel, okay?"

what is this?

Lin Feng nodded, and said in doubt: "It's just like this, can it really help you?"I can do more. '

Charles rejected his suggestion: 'No, just like that, you've done me a great favor. '

Facing the other party's suspicious eyes, he added: "Other mutants think the same way. '

Lin Feng shook his head and stared into Charles' eyes: "I don't know other mutants, but I believe in you." '

Under the young man's gaze, Charles' heart beat like a drum. Before he could say anything, he heard the other party say: "But you are locked here now, and you can't contact your former friends, right?" '

'Is this really all right? '

Charles was silent for a while.

Indeed, when he was locked up together before, he could communicate with other people without activating his ability; although he could use his ability now, the place where the mutant was locked up could block his ability.

Lin Feng noticed the man's embarrassment, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I don't know what dinner is. It would be great if there was meat. How about Charles, do you have anything you want to eat?" '

……

The next day, the boss seemed to be immersed in such a game, so he came at the usual time.

Only this time, he asked other subordinates to guard the door, and walked in by himself.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Feng who was sitting, and he lifted the boy's chin with a stick, as if he hadn't enjoyed watching it, his eyes scanned every detail of his face.

"Have you considered it? Still don't want to say anything today?"

When the man said this, he didn't expect the boy to give him a reply. On the contrary, he wanted the other party's silent rejection.

After what happened yesterday, it doesn't matter what the answer is. The important thing is that this boy has aroused violent thoughts in his heart, wanting to see the other party look even more ashamed.

Thinking of this made him even more excited.

The man lowered the stick and started to swim, his eyes also looked down: "Say, what should we play today?"

As if frightened by him, the boy's face was pale, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound, he just pointed to the side hesitantly.

The man was a little disappointed. He was expecting to hear what the other party had to say. He looked in the direction of the other party's fingers and saw Charles, who was in the next room with a worried face.

Only then did the man realize that two mutants were locked up when the incident happened.

In other words, the mutant next door saw everything yesterday.

Thinking of this, the man's throat moved, and his cheeks flushed a little: Isn't this more exciting?

He pulled the boy up and threw him to the ground, straddled him, and held the boy's face from behind.

The two are now looking directly at Charles, and the other side doesn't seem to respond.

The man met Charles' eyes, and whispered in Lin Feng's ear: "Why, you don't want him to see how you were punished by me?"

There was no reaction on Charles' face, but when the man made that set of actions, his pupils couldn't help constricting, and his hands clenched into fists, wishing he could rush over now.

The man above met his eyes, showed a provocative smile, and put his lips close to the other's ear, as if kissing.

Charles couldn't contain his anger, but there was nothing he could do.

He stared fiercely at the other person's face, remembering the man's appearance in his heart.

He clearly saw the emotion in the other person's eyes. If a man wanted to do something, even if he tried his best, he would stop it.

And the poor little mutant didn't seem to understand what was about to happen, with a dazed expression on his face.

After a while, as if realizing what had happened, the boy was struggling below, and he made a weak voice: "Don't..."

The man straightened his back, he finally heard the boy's voice, but it was because of the mutant opposite.

Jealousy rose in his heart, and the man was a little upset.

Under the gaze of the other side, he grabbed the boy's hair and pushed upwards, forcing the boy to raise his head, revealing a beautiful arc.

"Hey, what did you just say? Say it again, okay?"

The boy bit his lip and shook his head with difficulty, as if refusing: "Go...go..."

Only at such a close distance can the man hear the other person's words, and the person on the other side will never know what the boy will say.

"You want me to go out?" The man squinted his eyes, feeling a little displeased, he threw back the stick in his hand and hit the boy before continuing to approach, "Do you want to go to my office with me? Just the two of us."

A room with only two people is naturally more convenient, but it's a pity that no one can see it.

As if afraid that he would go back on his word, the boy nodded hastily, looking even more anxious than him.

This surprised the man, he let go of the hand that was holding him, turned the boy who was lying on the ground over, and sat on it.

The boy was facing him, with his hands on his head, looking a little pitiful.

After seeing the other party's expression clearly, the man finally understood why he agreed so happily.

The other party's face was full of bewilderment, as if he couldn't understand the current situation and what would happen in a while, but subconsciously felt that this situation was not right.

It's like a lamb caught in a trap.

The man began to be interested in the boy. He leaned down and bewitched him: "Little mutant, it's okay to go out. Tell me your name first, how about it?"

Of course he had seen the other party's name in the file, but at this moment, he wanted to hear the other party say it himself.

The boy gritted his teeth, as if he was very disturbed to speak: "Ann..."

The corner of the man's mouth raised: "What, I didn't hear clearly."

The boy raised his voice in shame: "Ann..."

The voice made the man feel very comfortable, so he let him go: "My name is Edie, and I will be your master from now on, remember, Ann."

Although An didn't seem to understand anything, he also knew that this was wrong. He shook his head and refused to admit the title.

Edie followed the other person's gaze and saw Charles next door, and was immediately a little upset: "Forget it, I still need to teach him well."

He got up, tidied up the boy's messy clothes, and straightened his hair, and then said to the door: "Come on, take him to my office, and I will interrogate him there."

……

As soon as he entered the office, Edie took off his tie and looked at the cramped little mutant.

"Why, sit down, I won't do anything to you yet."

The boy sat down uneasily, not knowing how to put his hands and feet down.

Edie picked up the cup and poured something out, but his eyes were fixed on the other party: "Do you want tea? Or plain water?"

Ann shook her head.

Edie put the poured tea in front of the other party's eyes: "Hey, drink something, don't be so nervous, I won't do anything until you are ready."

Perhaps his constant comfort had an effect, the boy looked at the gentle man, and finally picked up the cup with his hand.

"thanks……"

After speaking, he took a few sips lightly.

Meeting the boy's eyes, Edie smiled softly.

He stared closely at the boy's lips, his body couldn't help becoming excited, his throat moved up and down.

Why did I only take such a small sip, fortunately I used five times the amount.