hunting light

Leon asked Ian to live with him, and he said it casually.Even if Ian agrees, Leon is reluctant to let Ian accompany him on this single bed that is too small for a coffin.

But Ian's dorm wasn't far away—it was next door.

Next door is the room at the end of the whole floor, and the room is twice as big as Leon's dormitory.There are clear windows, a double bed, not only an independent bathroom, but also a small terrace facing the garden of the dormitory area.

"Why is my dormitory so much better than yours?" Ian was puzzled.

"This is the special care given by the military to the clergy." Leon was serious and didn't intend to tell Ian that he had secretly switched the two dormitories.

"But as the company commander, wouldn't it be inappropriate to give you such a shabby dormitory?"

"As a soldier, the first thing is to obey the command and arrangement of the army." Leon said sternly, "Besides, you taught me not to indulge in the pursuit of material things since I was a child. A gentleman should be able to live in poverty, And focus on rich spiritual enjoyment, don’t you?”

Ian was speechless.

"Sir." The adjutant stood in the corridor outside the door, pointing to the bracelet.

Leon couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Oh, those old dogs in the military department."

"Go." Ian couldn't help laughing, "We are on the front line, and the war is not over yet. We still have responsibilities."

Leon stared into Ian's eyes, and said cautiously: "Stay well in the dormitory and wait for me, don't run around anymore. There is a celebration party in the tavern tonight, would you like to join us? Just a few of our acquaintances, Have a meal together to celebrate our surviving. If the tavern puts you off..."

"The tavern is very good." Ian said immediately, "I will go."

"Then I'll pick you up later." Leon raised his smiling face, stole a kiss on Ian's face, and strode away wagging his tail.

The half of Ian's face that had been kissed by him felt hot for a while, and he was out of breath for a while before he calmed down.

Although it is midsummer, there is a constant influx of fresh air outside the window, bringing bursts of coolness.

The military camp is far away from refugee camps and residential areas, and it is very quiet. If you can't see the heavily guarded blockade, you can hardly remember that you are in the battlefield at this moment.

"I don't know how long this battle will last." Ian put the luggage bag on the bed and started tidying up the house.

Guang Ji opened his mouth in the sea of ​​knowledge and said: "Based on the calculation of various existing big data, the early awakening of Leon and you has shortened the war time by more than two-thirds. It is conservatively estimated that it will take about three years." Only when there is a complete cessation of fighting.”

Ian smiled wryly: "Initiating a war requires only a palace conspiracy. To end a war requires countless lives and a long time."

"Do you think the Duke of Oran and his son are responsible for this war?" Guang Ji asked the key question sharply.

Ian froze for a moment, then said: "The conflict between Raphael and Louis is already very intense..."

"But according to my calculations, without the catalysis of the Duke of Oran and his son, there is a 75.2% chance that Raphael will ascend the throne naturally, and Louis will submit to his brother's rule. The Byron Empire can continue to maintain peace and stability. "

"Many things related to people cannot be explained by data." Ian said.

"I also calculated that there is a 99.3% probability that you will favor the Duke of Oran and his son." Guang Ji added.

Ian: "...how did you calculate this?"

"It is mainly based on the analysis of changes in your physiological data." Guang Ji explained clearly, "Especially when you get along with Leon, your brain is secreting a large amount of dopamine, and it increases every time. Your The release of pheromones is also showing an obvious upward trend, which is close to the data of 'estrus'. Heartbeat, body temperature, and other physiological reactions all fluctuate significantly..."

Ian: "Didn't you also make a graph?"

"Do you want to see it?" Kyoko asked.

"In no mood!"

Guangji continued: "These physiological activities will affect your brain to make rational judgments. You will tend to accept ideas that make you feel more pleasant and comfortable. But this is also a characteristic of human nature. Creatures with flesh and blood will be affected Restricted by various physiological instincts, making unjust and rational choices.”

Ian is naturally very clear about the weakness of human nature.But at the moment he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Since human beings have so many weaknesses, why did the ancients choose to use human biological computers to lead the immigration fleet?Don't they worry that the human navigator will be shaken by emotion, which will affect the overall situation?

Ian stuffed the clothes in his hand into the closet.A small box rolled down at Ian's feet.

As soon as Ian saw the small white box, his cheeks started to burn.

This was a small gift from Dr. Cameron who was very kind to him before he was discharged from the hospital.

"The trial kit from the health care department has relatively simple functions, but it is very suitable for your situation." Dr. Cameron gave Ian a "you understand" look, "Please take good care of your body, Father. By the way, hormone-regulating drugs should be taken regularly."

Ian could roughly guess what was in the box.He was embarrassed to decline the doctor's kindness, so he just threw the box into the luggage bag, and left the military hospital as if fleeing.

And now, Ian is holding this box, not knowing what to do.

"I suggest you follow your doctor's advice." Guang Ji said, "Hormonal disorders will hinder the improvement of your guiding ability, and hormone fluctuations will also interfere with your ability to use."

"I know." Ian sweated from embarrassment, holding the box like holding a red-hot iron egg, "I need a little psychological preparation."

"Self-relieving is an instinct." Guang Ji said, "Not only humans, but many animals can also do it. Such as cats, dogs, bonobo gorillas..."

"Please..." Ian raised his forehead, "Isn't 'he' watching me? Isn't there any danger if you come out like this?"

"His hunting order for us has been suspended, and I am safe now." Guang Ji said, "You'd better improve your abilities as much as possible during this period to prevent future changes."

Suddenly there was a voice outside the door, and Ian was startled, and hurriedly threw the hot box into the drawer of the chest of drawers, and planned to never open the drawer again!

Ian sat on the terrace under the shade of a tree and read a book for the whole afternoon, until he was alarmed by a loudspeaker.

Downstairs was an open-top military vehicle parked on land. Leon was sitting in the driver's seat. He had already changed into a camouflage military uniform, and his strong arms were resting on the door.

Seeing Ian's head, he took off his hat and smiled brightly.

"My dear priest, may I have the honor of inviting you to dinner tonight?"

At this moment, Yi'an thought to himself that there might be some truth to Guang Ji's data.He really couldn't help but favor this sun-like handsome young man.

Almost from the first time he saw Leon nine years ago, Ian has cared about him and never took it back.

Dinner in the tavern was a joy.

Apart from Leon and his soldiers, Scott and his mercenaries attended the dinner.Among a large table of strong and rough men, the thin and frail Father Mitchell was set off like a willow.

"Thanks to you, Father, this order is probably the easiest money I have ever made in my career." Scott clinked a glass of dark beer and soda water in Ian's hand, "I want to pay for Apologies for your prejudice before. You are stronger than your appearance, and you are a true hero."

Ian said politely: "Without your support, we would not be able to evacuate safely."

"The two of us came back on our own, okay?" Leon yelled, "So, Scott, you haven't fulfilled my father's commission at all. Spit out the money, you rascal!"

Everyone roared with laughter.

"You lucky bastard!" Scott slapped a huge palm on the table, making all the wine glasses on the table jump, "You don't know how lucky you are. Rich and powerful father, You have an excellent physique, and you have a beautiful face. You are already so good, and God actually gave you a guardian angel. Tell me, what kind of fairness exists in this world?"

"That's right!" People echoed.

"My boyfriend didn't cross the line of fire to save me."

"My wife doesn't even know I'm stuck and complains I don't call home!"

"Okay, okay!" Leon stood up, holding his wine glass and said loudly, "My friends, comrades-in-arms, please excuse me."

The noisy tavern fell silent for a while.The guests all set their eyes on this handsome young officer.

"Today is a special night." Leon said, "My comrades and I can sit here today enjoying beer and breathing the air of freedom, but a few days ago, we were trapped underground in Nimes, Hovering on the edge of life and death. The one who makes us have this honor today is the priest beside me!"

All eyes focused on Ian again, which made Ian, who was not used to being watched, feel a little shy and at a loss.

"Father," Leon looked down at Ian with gentle eyes, "It is you who drove death away from us, and you gave us happiness and light today and in the future. I represent my teammates and my parents , I extend my sincerest and deepest gratitude to you!"

Amidst the cheers and applause from the whole hall, Ian's eyes were swollen and he was almost in tears.

And as Leon said, "I'll take care of all the wine today", the enthusiastic cheers almost toppled the roof of the tavern.

By the time the group broke up, everyone was already staggering.

Scott was as drunk as a soft-footed shrimp, and was dragged out of the tavern by two team members, each holding an arm.He was still talking non-stop, and beckoned Leon over, put his arms around his neck, and whispered to him for a long time.

Leon was extremely drunk today, and after being drunk three times, he couldn't support his body, and fell headlong on Ian's body, and he still couldn't stand up when the gang broke up.

The adjutant brought Leon back to the barracks with two soldiers, walked straight to Ian's dormitory, threw him on the bed, and disappeared in a flash.

Ian looked at Leon, who was lying on his bed with big characters and sleeping soundly. He was speechless, so he had no choice but to take off his dirty military boots first.

When Ian came out of the bathroom with a wet handkerchief, he saw that Leon had already woken up.

He was standing by the chest of drawers at the foot of the bed, opened the drawer, and was holding the little white box in his hand.

There was a bang in Ian's head.

"I want to find tea bags..." Leon said slowly, raised the box in his hand, looked across half of the room, and locked on Ian, "Why do you have such a thing?"

Ian stood upside down with cold hair all over his body, and a gust of hot air rushed to his forehead like an erupting volcanic heat.Before he had time to think about it, he strode over, snatched the box from Leon's hand and threw it back into the drawer, closing the drawer with a bang.

"I don't have any tea bags here." Ian said dryly, "Since you're awake, go back to your own dormitory. I'm going to rest too."

He lowered his head and walked quickly to the bathroom.

After taking two or three steps, a pair of strong arms rushed out from the angle and grabbed the priest.

Yi'an had already experienced the power of these arms. The moment he was caught, he knew that he couldn't escape, but he still subconsciously wanted to resist.

The consequences of resistance are often more powerful suppression.In the midst of spinning around, Ian found himself being pinned on the bed by Leon himself.

The young man's solid body, which was steaming vigorously, was pressed against his back, and the alcohol-smelling Alpha pheromone poured down like a river, drowning Ian in an instant.

"Leon..." He obviously wanted to issue a warning, but when the voice came out, it sounded very sad and begging for mercy.

"You haven't answered my question yet." The young man suppressed him, and put his lips next to his ear, "Who gave you that thing? Or did you get it yourself? What do you want that for? Hmm?"

The questioning sound from the nasal cavity can resonate with a string in Ian's brain miraculously.Every time Leon hummed that sound, there was a buzzing in his mind, and the sound waves disturbed his brain thoughts.

"Aren't you going to answer me, Father?" The canine teeth grabbed the piece of skin covering the gland, weighed it repeatedly, and looked for an angle that could bite through it in one fell swoop.

Leon has already taken control of this important military area. As long as the artillery fires at this place, the priest can always give him the reaction he wants.

Ian was sweating profusely, his lips were trembling with fright: "Don't...you don't...the doctor gave it to me. Don't misunderstand..."

"Oh?"

The shackles on his body loosened a little, but they did not let go.Two scorching gazes fell on his face, replacing sharp canine teeth.

"I also saw a lot of medicines in your drawer, all of which regulate hormones. What's wrong with your body?"

Ian pursed his lips tightly.

Leon said coldly: "Ian, you have to know that I can access the medical files of everyone in the company, including yours."

Ian closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said in an inaudible voice, "I have a hormone disorder, and I have a tumor—but it has been removed. The doctor prescribed me medicine. That's all."

"Besides medicine, why did I give you that thing?" Leon's breath approached again, "Ian, you know, if I figured out the truth myself..."

"I overdosed on inhibitors." Ian gave up on himself and finally threw out this sentence.

In the silence, he heard the sound of swallowing in Leon's throat.

The next moment, the priest's clenched hand was forcibly broken away, and the commandment ring was forcibly pulled off his finger by Leon.

The Dark Sentinel's physique was beyond Ian's imagination.He watched helplessly as the hard brass ring was gently squeezed by Leon's two fingers, and it became a piece of scrap iron.

"What are you doing!" Ian exclaimed, "The doctor told me to reduce the dose a little bit, so that my body can gradually adapt! You..."

"So he gave you that box?" Leon's deep voice drilled into his ears.

Ian trembled, closed his upper lip tightly, and did not dare to speak nonsense anymore.

"Speak." His chin was pinched, and he raised his face.

Leon's slender fingers brushed away Ian's black hair stuck to his temples by sweat, revealing his handsome, fair face like a nebula.The priest's eyelids were lowered, and his eyeballs flickered wildly, but his cheeks were glowing with a warm blush, like the rays of the sun falling on the white clouds.

"You really make me sad, Ian." The restraint imposed on him was loosened a lot, and the young man said aggrievedly, "You didn't tell me what happened to your body? Who do you think I am?" ?”

Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, finally dared to raise his eyes to look over, and comforted him patiently: "I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I haven't found the right time to tell you yet."

Leon arched his burly head into Ian's neck: "Then you plan to use that thing and solve it yourself, and you don't plan to ask me for help?"

Ian stuttered: "Of course I won't... use that..."

"That's good." Leon raised his head sharply, his eyes flickering, "There is really no need to look far away."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ian's explanation, he rushed forward cheerfully and sealed all the words behind him with a kiss.

Even though it was the fourth time he was kissed by this young man, the impact he could feel was still like a heavy fist hitting his chest, causing Ian's blood to surge violently.

And the lust aroused by the kiss was no longer restrained by inhibitors, like a ferocious beast released from its cage, in this silent night, it pounced on the defenseless young priest and swallowed him in one gulp.

Ian was pressed under Leon's body almost in a daze, his lips were swept away, and his hands unceremoniously tore off the shirt tied in his belt, and poked inside.

The smooth and delicate touch makes people love it.Compared with the first intimate contact, Ian has lost a lot of weight, and his ribs are clearly defined.Leon's heart was sore and hot, wishing he could rub this body into his chest, it hurt so much.

Ian was dizzy and dizzy from being rubbed, and all his strength was drained.The strong pleasure caused by touching flowed through the body, broke through the tightly closed checkpoints, magnified all the perceptions, ignited the fire, and began to feel soreness deep in the lower abdomen.

With a ripping sound, his chest felt cold, and the shirt was ripped open by the young man.Before Ian could react, his chest felt hot again.

Leon sucked one of his breasts, rolled his tongue, and sucked hard.

"Woo——" Ian puffed up his chest suddenly, and then fell back on the bed weakly. He felt his heart was pinched in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't beat it anymore.

"Leon..." He trembled, "Don't...no..."

"Hush—" Leon said hoarsely, "Keep your voice down, sweetheart, there are people living upstairs."

Ian subconsciously bit his lip, and his body trembled violently again - Leon sucked his other breast again, doing the same thing.

"Relax, Ian..." Leon seemed to be smiling lowly, his hands slid down the beautiful waistline, covering the bulge between his legs.

Ian's body struggled feebly again, and then fell limp under the young man's soft caress.

Ian could clearly feel a stream of heat flowing out from the hidden tunnel deep in the body, wet the back hole, and stick to the buttocks.With a little movement, it feels slippery.But the feeling of the clone being gently rubbed was too strong, he couldn't control the trembling, and the muscles on the inner side of the body tensed up.

Leon hugged Ian's limp body into his arms, bit his earlobe lightly with his canine teeth, and licked the gland behind the ear with the tip of his tongue from time to time.

"This thing is comfortable, I promise you. You just need to relax, feel it, don't fight it..."

Ian gasped for breath, feeling Leon's hands into the waistband of his trousers, peeling off his trousers from his crotch.

"No..." He struggled almost desperately.

Leon picked up the skin behind his ear and sucked it hard in his mouth.

Ian's body jerked, and he collapsed instantly, lying on the bed sheet, trembling.

"Why..." Leon gritted his teeth, pulled off the pants from the priest's limp legs with great strength, and threw them under the bed, "... are you so naughty?"

Leon hugged the body in his arms, pressed it against the bed sheet, and rubbed Ian's wet buttocks with his hard and aching part.

After only a little movement, Ian twitched violently again, whimpering.

"do not……"

"I won't do it!" Leon sucked the gland behind Ian's ear hard, "I'll just rub it...I'm so uncomfortable, Ian. Please..."

Ian felt that the palm was holding his hardened avatar without any barriers.

He was so ashamed that he couldn't help it, but the pleasure of being held and rubbed was so strong that he had never experienced it in his life.He panicked, and Leon held his lifeline.

Ian had never masturbated before.He had wet dreams, but he never allowed himself to pursue physical pleasure in this way.Whenever he has an impulse, he will hand it over to the inhibitor to deal with it, and he has never been troubled.

But his persistence over the years, tonight, at this moment, everything is broken, and the afterglow is broken like a piece.

Leon skillfully comforted Ian's clone with callused palms.He knew that Ian had never had any experience, so his movements were extra gentle and careful, as if he was treating a peerless treasure.

When he circled the handsome clone with his fingers and stroked it gently, he finally heard the person curled up under him let out a muffled sound that was almost sobbing along with the rhythm.

Pleasure whipped Ian like a whip of guilt, making him feel pain and comfort, while trembling, he wanted to avoid it, but also wanted to get more from it.

His waist was already unconsciously twisting, sending his body into the hot palm, and his buttocks were also unconsciously rubbing against the hard heat on his lower back.

The hot fluid was pouring out, soaking Leon's raised crotch into a large dark shadow.

The unconscious obsession of the person in the arms was like a rocket launcher, piercing into Leon's chest, and exploded with a bang.He cursed in a low voice, couldn't hold it any longer, turned around holding Ian, and tore open his pants with one hand.

Ian was immersed in the pleasure under his body, and he didn't know what to do. He didn't wake up until the hot and hard stick rubbed against his wet buttocks from behind.

Ke Leon did not give the priest a chance to resist.Ian was imprisoned between the bed and his chest. The man lay on top of him like a beast in heat, and the thick and long hard object squeezed into the gap between his legs.

He is actually...

Ian was so ashamed that he wanted to bump his head to death on the bed, but there was another strong excitement in the depths of his chest, which doubled the pleasure in his body, making the moan in his throat almost unstoppable.

During the welcome and refusal, the thick thing was pumped in the seam of Ian's delicate legs with the wet fluid flowing from the back hole.

Ian opened his eyes wide in the darkness, his scalp was about to explode from the stimulation of the friction.

From the back acupoint, perineum to the inside of the leg seam, they were all rubbed so that they felt numb and comfortable.And that thing is still so long, it has been piercing the leg seam, bumping into the pouch with the rhythm of pulling on the clone.

Male Omega's external genitals are very small, and Ian's is no exception. Even with an erection, the doppelgänger is still not that big.Leon's palm can wrap the whole thing in his palm, it just feels like holding a warm bird, feeling affectionate in his heart, and caressing it more carefully.

Under these strong stimuli, Ian's skin was burning all over his body, and he bit Leon's hand on the side of his face, for fear that he would make an unbearable sound.

Pain spurred Leon.His clone was so hard that it ached, hitting the body in his arms like crazy, while desperately sucking the piece of skin behind Ian's ear.

Ian was hit by him and knelt on the mattress, his face was buried in the crook of his arms, his waist and hips were lifted up, and his buttocks were slapped by the lower abdomen of the person behind him.

"Ian...my heart...my love..." Leon gasped in his ear, "I love you, Ian...do I really love you to death..."

The inexperienced Ian only persisted for a while before he felt the blood rushing down his body, and a strong feeling was about to burst out.

He struggled in panic and in vain, only in exchange for Leon's more violent impact, and the hand that played with him to break up accelerated the speed.

"No..." Ian finally cried, "Please..."

"Hush..." Leon kept kissing his face, "Relax, Ian...follow me. It will be very comfortable, I promise..."

Ian had no choice but to be pushed to climax by the waves of pleasure, being masturbated enough to cum for the first time.

The extreme stimulation and the joy of release washed away the remaining sanity.

Ian's body was stiff and convulsed violently, the tunnel deep in his abdomen was twisting hard, and the numbness and numbness spread to his limbs.He buried his face in the sheet and let out a few short, indistinct yells.

Leon was blown apart by Ian's muffled screams, and his avatar erupted immediately, shooting all the shots on Ian's trembling legs.

The two of them maintained this overlapping posture, motionless for a while, waiting for their breathing to calm down.

After returning to his sanity, Ian felt as if he had been slapped awake, and struggled hard without hesitation to escape from Leon's shackles.

The two streams of pheromones in the room are simply suffocating.Ian's face was red, he didn't care about his clothes, he staggered into the bathroom, and slammed the door.

Leon lay on the bed with his hands and feet spread out, roared heartily from his chest, then got up, and slowly pulled up his pants.

There was a splashing sound in the bathroom.Leon knocked on the door, and there was a rattling sound from inside.

Leon smiled: "Then I'll go back first, you have a good rest."

Ian said nothing.

"That..." Leon licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, his expression still unfinished, "I'm happy to help you, Father. You're welcome."

There was a bang on the bathroom door, and Ian didn't know what to throw at it.

Leon had slipped back to his dormitory.

The author has something to say: (In other words, I can understand why the priest is the least seen behind the dog to use inhibitors.) Next, I will start to take the plot seriously again.