Oops, I forgot to bring the inhibitor [Interstellar]

Lancer's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, this time he didn't grab him, but directly reached out and grabbed a handful from him.

Straight into his arms.

"let go!"

After being hugged for a long time, Yan Xuechi seemed to realize something belatedly, and suddenly began to struggle.

However, no matter how you twist it, it's like a fish out of the pool, and no matter how you twist it, it's futile.

"I let you go!"

The strong muscles of the past are no longer there.

Only human bones.

To say he was skinny would be an understatement.

For a moment Lancer couldn't tell what it was like.

After being separated for so long... the other party's life is not good at all.

not good at all.

Those who were imprisoned struggled even harder.

Seeing that he couldn't resist, he simply snapped off Lancer's fingers.

This strength has basically no effect on Lancer.

In addition to making him tighten his arms more and more.

There will be no other effect.

The two of them hugged like this for a long time, and in the end it was Lanser who spoke first, but he stopped talking for a while, and finally said something that couldn't be struck together, "Orange... misses you so much... "

Yan Xue didn't speak for a long time.

But he was not in a hurry to escape.

"Then An Jingxing's side has also stabilized. I won the ruling power, and no one dares to hurt you anymore."

"And your mother."

"We found her."

Lancer was a little speechless. He had rehearsed the words many times in his mind, and when he spoke, he seemed to return to the time when he first met when he was young.

I can't even say a word.

"...What do you mean?" Yan Xuechi's voice was very cold, almost giving up resistance.

"And me--"

Yan Xue didn't give him a chance to finish, and interrupted coldly: "Go back with you and be locked up by you? Like treating animals?"

It's not difficult to hear some sarcasm in his tone, and he has no patience to listen to Lancer's words.

"Or as a means of venting?"

"Or test subjects?"

"Oh, but congratulations on killing your brother and killing your father to get the right of inheritance. You are very busy with the affairs of the Federation, right? It is really difficult for you to travel all the way here in your busy schedule. I suggest you go back as soon as possible."

"The resignation letter is on my desk, just go find it yourself."

Lancer was a little anxious when he heard this, "Listen to me—"

"So can you please let go of your hand?"

"There are so many Omegas who will act like a baby to you and hold you high, can you let me, who can't stand this trouble?"

"Yan Xuechi—"

"Let go." Yan Xuechi still didn't give him a chance to finish.

I don't know why, but when I saw this person, my calm state of mind seemed out of control.

It's obviously not what I want to say.

But only the most ironic language is exported.

"I let you go!"

Repeatedly interrupting and yelling, although Lancer was not angry, he knew that there was a limit to advancing and retreating.

The consequences of pushing forward are not good for anyone.

Just when I was about to put my hand down, I inadvertently swiped down.

Lancer suddenly felt something.

It feels different from other places.

I can already feel a little bulge, even through the heavy clothes, I can clearly feel the abnormality.

Almost instantly, Lancer realized what had happened.

The skinny ones only have a bone frame left, but only the lower abdomen is slightly bulged.

Almost at the same time, Yan Xuechi gave up the needless struggle, she looked very weak, and just stood with her back to Lancer.

"You..." Originally reunited after a long absence, I didn't know where to start with many words.

For a moment, Lancer was also a little dazed. It couldn't be said that he was distressed or something, but his mind was blank.

The hand that was tightly attached to him could not help but let go.

After a while, it was like waking up from a big dream, before I dared to ask to confirm, "Could it be that you—"

Yan Xuechi didn't turn around to look at him, but bit her lower lip firmly.

But the shoulders already had a slight tendency to tremble.

It's been like this for so many months.

From the very beginning, he escaped many times and fell down many times, but he was rescued by the doctor of the church in the end.

The vitality is really tenacious.

Yan Xuechi also tried every means to send this little life away from the beginning, but gradually accepted his existence, and even recently could feel him moving occasionally.

Of course, this "culprit" didn't know anything about these things.

He is the only one who bears it from beginning to end.

"You want to pretend to know now? Didn't you come here just for him?" Yan Xuechi turned around and stared at Lanser, "Want to put him in a petri dish for your use? If I don't Are you going to kill me?"

It was obviously roaring, but at the end of the roar, the corners of his eyes were already turning red.

Clutching the corner of his clothes tightly, his nails were all white.

Still couldn't help trembling.

"Here I am, shoot me!"

A roar without any deterrence, humble and downcast.

As long as I talk to him, my heart feels inexplicably sour, and it seems that there is something stuck in my throat.

Emotions are simply out of control.

Lancer was not offended by these faux pas.

I just want to reach out and hug him, as before, to coax him with nice words, to love him with all my heart.

I can't imagine how much the other party has experienced during the parting period.

"I never thought that—"

He stretched his hand halfway, but watched him dodge, and could only swallow the second half of the sentence abruptly.

Like a frightened cat.

"Don't get excited, it's not good for your health."

"I'm sorry... I wasn't able to be with you during that time. I'm really sorry." "But I never wanted to hurt you, ever."

Yan Xuechi didn't answer, but just lowered her head.

The hand holding the corner of the clothes still did not let go, and his brows were also furrowed.

An understatement of sorry is a delusion to heal all the pain.

"It's my fault. I didn't expect this situation. I should have come to you long ago."

"Stop holding on to yourself."

"Would you like to go back with me? At least take care of your body first. If it really bothers me, don't make it difficult for yourself. You need to be taken care of now."

Yan Xuechi still didn't answer, but lowered her head even lower.

At this angle, Lancer could just see through the wide robe.

I saw what accessories seemed to be hanging from his collar.

is a ring.

The originally dazzling stone has become dull and lacks horns.

Lots of scratches and bumps.

It is completely different from the exquisite one when it was sent out.

"You said let me go, let me kill you, and you don't even need to meet each other, but you still keep the ring." Lancer calmly pointed out the facts in front of him.

Yan Xuechi subconsciously freed her hand and tugged at the collar.

trying to hide something.

Can only cover up.

"Not only keep it, but also wear it close to your body."

Yan Xuechi gritted her teeth.

Suddenly, without warning, he approached Lancer directly.

Clutching the hem of his shirt with both hands, he yanked it towards him.

The faces of the two were very close.

Yan Xuechi's breathing has also been on the rise.

The four eyes met for a few seconds, Yan Xuechi went straight to meet her, and bit her pale lips hard.

All of a sudden, the smell of blood came up.

But Yan Xuechi did not let go.

Even bite harder.

Lancer didn't react at all.

I can only protect him as much as possible, endure the pain and at the same time ensure that the other party cannot bump into each other.

The persistent revenge stays for a long time.

Yan Xuechi finally let go.

When they parted, there was a touch of red on the lips of both of them.

shocking.

Lancer was about to say something.

But he happened to see the person in front of him, his hands were tightly grasping the front of his clothes, his whole body was trembling faintly, and there was something spinning in his eye sockets.

About to overflow.

Lancer didn't rush to speak again.

He just leaned forward and licked the tears overflowing from the tip of his eyes as gently as possible.

The movement is slow, but extremely pious.

Soon, it turned to the blood-stained lips, and licked them clean first.

Pry it open again and explore inside.

At the same time, she took him into her arms and comforted him constantly on his back.

The kiss of the reunion after a long absence is not considered passionate.

Not even possessive.

But it is long, softer than the spring breeze in March.

With the statues and oil paintings behind, and the sunlight pouring down through the rose window, it is more like atonement and confession.

Or rather, a lengthy ballad.

From the frolicking at the beginning to the shallower and deeper, Lancer saw that his eyes were closed and his hands were still clenched tightly, but his stiff body seemed to relax a lot.

The uneasy trembling also gradually stopped.

The two are very close.

Probably because of the overly aggressive emotions just now, even through the clothes, I can feel the faint beating of another little life.

When they separated slightly, the two of them touched their foreheads, and Lancer asked again, "So... are you willing to go back with me?"

Yan Xuechi did not answer.

He went up without warning again.

It's just that there was no kiss this time, and they just pushed and pushed Lancer down on the altar not far from the organ.

This location can well overlook the panorama of the entire church.

The idol on the head is looking at this position.

If there is someone below, the eyes will focus on it.

Even the light from the sky through the window sills just shone on the altar, and shone on the overlapping bodies of the two people.

In this case, it is almost like blasphemy against the gods.

And as long as someone comes in, they can see clearly.

Yan Xuechi still didn't speak, but just leaned forward.

Action with a little dissatisfaction and anger.

"Go back with you?"

"Well, come back with me." Although Lancer was a little surprised by his reaction, he still hugged him subconsciously.

prevent him from falling.

Although it can be pushed away with a light push, after all Yan Xuechi's current skills can't cause any harm, but let him.

Yan Xuechi didn't speak, but just smiled.

Immediately afterwards, he straddled Lanser directly, and asked with his head down, "I had no one to take care of me during the most difficult months. The initial reaction was very serious... I even thought I would die in that dark place. "I escaped all the way here, and it was the doctor here who saved my life."

"How do you know you've come to find me now?"

"Sorry." Lancer wanted to remind him that this position is easy to fall, but in the end he could only support his upper body to help him maintain his balance.

"I don't blame you. I just think it's interesting that you came here at this time."

Yan Xuechi also felt strange.

Even though he clearly imitated the opponent's posture of gaining the upper hand, but when he spoke, it seemed that his confidence was taken away.

And the more you talk, the more obvious the choking feeling becomes.

Lancer heard his voice change, and didn't dare to say anything, but just freed up a hand and wiped his eyes for him.

"Don't cry."

Yan Xuechi gritted her teeth.

Pushing this hand away, he pressed his hands on his shoulders, bent down again, and bit open the wound that had just solidified for a long time.

"I didn't let you talk!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Xuechi saw that he was looking at her, bit her lip, and said as intimidatingly as possible.

"In addition to having body temperature, it is more suitable and more comfortable." Yan Xuechi obviously paused at this point, gritted her teeth again, and tried her best to suppress her voice.

"To me now, you are no different from those utensils."