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Mark looked at the Avenkiller lying on the carpet, his thick eyebrows frowned.

"How is it? Is there any help?" Chris stared at him nervously and asked.

"..." Mark remained silent.

Chris suddenly felt his eyes go dark.It's over, Mark always said something...he didn't say a word, it's probably...it's hopeless.His heart was cold, and he couldn't help kneeling beside Andre, holding his hand in a daze.

Mark couldn't help coughing in embarrassment when he saw this: "That... Chris... I think he shouldn't be dead..."

"...What?!" Chris suddenly raised his head and stared at him: "Not dead? Why don't you say anything - I almost passed over!!!"

"I only know how to judge his condition, but I don't know how to improve it!" Mark snorted angrily, and kicked Andre's upper body: "Their vitality is very strong, you move him Go to your own room and wait for him to regain consciousness."

"Don't kick him, bastard!!" Chris was furious, opened his mouth and bit Mark's leg.

Mark avoided it lightly, walked towards the sofa, and looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you acting like a child protector?"

Chris raised his chin proudly: "I'm a pure man."

laugh. Mark rolled his eyes, leaned back on the sofa and lit himself a cigarette.He really needed to relax, the tension for a long time was just an insignificant...insignificant-he couldn't help but glance at the silver-haired foreigner on the ground, feeling a sense of vigilance in his heart.Really irrelevant people?

Chris received Mark's accurate words, and felt a lot more at ease.At least he is still alive, which is better than anything else. What's more, based on his understanding of Andre during that period, although this guy doesn't talk much, he will think carefully before doing anything... He probably won't let himself Falling to this near-death situation, right?

He looked down at Andre's face, exhaled lightly, reached out and picked him up and walked upstairs.When the door was closing, Ethan came out of the room, stared at his room for a long time, and suddenly said to the badge: "Ai Li, it seems that your Nth suitor is about to quit."

Alice's voice was silent for a while before coming out of the badge: "It doesn't matter, I deserve better."

Ethan laughed softly, and Alice snorted coldly and quickly cut off the communication.

"Duplicity..." He shook his head and walked towards the other end of the corridor: "Oh, that kid Chris probably can't figure it out himself."

Chris is indeed in a very dazed state.He fetched water to wipe Andre's body, and found that the man's body was unbelievably clean. He couldn't help muttering in his heart: Could it be a real species difference?Why is it that human beings are made of mud and can't be cleaned no matter how much they are washed, but this guy is so wasteful, yet his body is still so clean?

He threw away the towel boredly, carefully lay down on the empty space next to Andre, and looked at him worriedly. Mark said that Andre would wake up sooner or later... when exactly... and—

Chris looked sadly at Andre's empty lower body. The incision was neat, and no tissue or bones could be seen at all... Since Andre is fine, can the lower body be regenerated? Mark's alienated body can also be regenerated, which means that many alien creatures have the ability to regenerate. By the way, when they mentioned the Avengers, Ethan and the others also said that the Avensters and Mark's alienated body have very similar characteristics. Characteristics.

"Hey, what god did you offend to get to this point?" He poked Andre's peaceful sleeping face with his fingers, and was surprised to find that the other's skin was not as stiff as before.He sat up for a while, and touched it hesitantly——it really became soft.

Chris' eyes widened involuntarily, gradually revealing a hint of joy, but quickly turned to panic.its not right!People are soft when they are alive, but they harden after death-this Avenkiller can't be just the opposite! ?So now is this a good sign or—?He pursed his lips and got out of bed, opened the door and rushed out.No, he's going to find Mark to confirm!

In the few seconds after he left, the Avenkiller on the bed slowly opened his eyes, like burning bright rubies, reflecting a dazzling brilliance.He sat up with the support of his arms, his long silver hair slid down like running water with the sway of his shoulders, cascading down, and scattered on the pure white sheets, shimmering like flowing mercury.

Chris hummed a song and rushed upstairs like a monkey, confirming that Andre was about to wake up, and he was in a particularly good mood.He didn't quite understand why he cared so much about Andre, maybe it was because he got Andre's name?He smiled and pushed open the door of his room, and the next moment he was strangled by something and rolled in - he didn't even have time to make a sound! !

"Why——" he yelled, being rolled up in the air in a daze.Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to grope, but only touched something soft but hard that made his hair stand on end. The thing seemed to have a feeling, and the moment his hand touched it, it trembled and locked him even tighter. body of.

Chris raised his head in pain and panted, feeling that the air in his chest was about to be squeezed out.He struggled to open his eyes and looked down, meeting Andre's bright red eyes.

"An..." He closed his mouth with a whimper, and saw clearly what was holding him.It turned out to be a part of Andre's body. Andre's lower body was no longer empty, but densely packed fleshy tentacles protruded out. Those things were constantly twisted together and fused into a part of the body, but It quickly disintegrated again - as if something was hindering the fusion.

Chris watched all this in surprise, but he didn't feel disgusted or scared in his heart.He moved carefully, and found that there seemed to be a flash of light in Andre's eyes that had been staring at him, and then the things that bound him loosened slightly, which was a bit strange at once.Andre's memory shouldn't be so bad, why did he still have no reaction after seeing him... Instead, the gaze became more and more strange, almost making him a little hairy.He also looked at the changes in Andre's lower body. Could it be that the continuous fusion process is regeneration?But it doesn't seem to be going very smoothly... The biggest problem is that the owner of the body, Andre, seems to be completely indifferent. He doesn't look at his body at all, but keeps looking at him, not say.

Finally, after ten minutes of stalemate, Chris was slowly sent to the bed in front of Andre.He fell onto the bed with difficulty, and the things that bound him quickly retracted.Chris was lying there, and as long as he turned his head slightly, he could see Andre's ferocious lower body, but...he looked up, and once again saw Andre's handsome and elegant face, and those extremely beautiful red eye.

"Why don't you talk?" Chris couldn't help asking in a low voice, "You really don't remember me?"

Andre still just stared at him without saying a word, his eyes became more intense, and then became more serious.He suddenly stretched out a strong and powerful arm, pulled Chris to his side, and then turned around and pressed him on the bed.

"Ah." Before Chris had time to react, he felt his eyes turn upside down, and his entire field of vision was surrounded by silver.Andre's mercury-like long hair poured down, almost blocking the outside world, leaving only the two of them breathing each other.Chris felt a little embarrassed when he heard his heartbeat gradually getting louder, as if the whole world could hear it.

"Why..." He stretched out his hand and pushed Andre's shoulder, but it didn't move at all.What's going on with this guy... I'm so annoyed, my lower body has no strength and yet I'm so big...

Andre grabbed his wrist violently, and while staring at him, he put his hand to his mouth and kissed him.

Chris held his breath for a moment, and withdrew his hand in shock.Terrible!He thought his hand was going to be bitten off!

The silver-haired Avenkiller didn't stop him, but just looked at him casually, as if waiting for an opportunity.Then finally, at the moment when Chris opened his mouth to breathe, he leaned over suddenly, opened his mouth and bit Chris's lips, and the tip of his slender tongue fiercely got into the wet and hot lips, licking directly into his naked body. Depths of defense in the mouth———

Woo.Chris opened his eyes wide, subconsciously supported Andre's shoulders with his hands and wanted to push him away, but he was unable to rest on it under a soft and forceful sucking, closed his eyes and stuck out the tip of his tongue tremblingly, in his head Blank.

Andre opened his eyes slightly, feeling Chris's eyelashes gently brushing his eyelids, and his sweet lips opened slightly silently, as if wanting to suck a little air under his predation.He immediately bit Chris's lips, sucking vigorously repeatedly, the tip of his tongue greedily swept over the palate, as well as the teeth, hooking the other's weak tongue and forcing lingering, at the same time stretched out a big cold hand, from the hem of his clothes Stretched in, touched the warm and smooth skin that seemed to still have bath water vapor...

"Pfft——" the person under him suddenly turned his head, covered his mouth and laughed: "Hey, hey! Don't touch there, okay...I'm ticklish haha——"

Andre suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He intuitively reached out and pinched Chris's chin, turned to face himself, and then stubbornly covered it and kissed again.

"Wait, wait——" Chris panted and pushed him away, this time there was no rejection.He looked at Andre with misty eyes, moved his gaze down, and then up again, muttering: "It's not that I don't understand style... But, what are we going to do? You don't have this—" He compared his index finger, and then laughed wretchedly: "...No such." He bent his index finger and thumb, forming an ambiguous circle.

Andre looked at him with his head tilted, and his slender and beautiful eyebrows could not help but wrinkle.

Chris turned his head away from him in embarrassment, but his face slowly turned red.It's over... This guy can't even understand this, right?His head was confused for a moment, and he suddenly realized one thing-oh God! ! !Why was he doing this and everything in bed with Andre—how the hell did it start? ? ?

He has only known Andre for less than three months, and if he wants to talk about a bed partner—a damn bed partner!How could it be possible to call him a long time ago when he was able to call? !

Chris was furious and irritable in his heart, then turned his head to look at Andre after he stabilized his emotions, intending to sort out the matter carefully: "I said—what the hell——" At the beginning of the sentence, its stuck.Because his mouth was tightly covered by Andre's hand.

"...Chris?"

Andre's deep and sweet voice rang softly in his ears.

When Chris met his eyes, he found that they were full of surprise and slight joy, so that the calm and indifferent eyes Chris had been seeing just now seemed like a hallucination.

Chris was dumbfounded.

What surprised him even more was that when Andre let him go and sat up, the ferocious lower body had returned to normal, turning into a lean waist, strong and straight legs of a man, and... umm... Very spiritual lower body.

"How are you?!" Chris suddenly forgot the embarrassment just now, sat up and asked.

Andre didn't speak, just looked at his lower body with a slight frown, and glanced at Chris' exposed body indiscriminately. His lips were red and swollen, and there were still red marks on the side of his neck—he frowned. I pursed my lips, and felt that there was still a slight tingling sensation left on it. When I turned the tip of my tongue, it seemed that there was still a soft and sweet smell...

Ah... He sighed in his heart, and looked back at the white-haired young man who was staring at him in a daze.