He came from the bell tonight

The hawk with pitch-black feathers landed on the slender fingers, and was rubbed obediently on the head.

"...Fortunately, this guy smelled gasoline and found the location of Suling." Xiao Yimo sighed, remembering what happened six hours ago and was still in shock, leaned into Fang Jian's arms.

In the room, Xiao Huaiyan was sitting beside Suling's bed, his face was sullen without saying a word, his eyes were red with peach blossoms, and he was in a trance as if he hadn't recovered.

"Go and rest first, I'll watch here," Fang Jian whispered in Xiao Yimo's ear, "Just now I checked with Solokov about the guests present, and they were all in the yard when the incident happened .As for the house across the street, it has been deserted for many years, and the underground passage is the former branch of the Imperial Science Bureau."

Xiao Yimo's eyes froze: "For experiments?"

Syracuse is a new city, and the entire planet Jiantai Seven can be said to be brand new.Even the grand fire that faced the rebels more than ten years ago failed to bring out all the dirty things of the imperial period.

No one could have imagined that those inhuman and cruel machines are as long buried in the ground as the roots of ancient trees, waiting to be awakened urgently.

And the pipeline filled with gasoline is connected from the lake to the new mansion of the Alliance Chief, which was completed three months ago.

Fang Jian complained: "I said don't move, the old house is still comfortable."

He paused, and remembered something important: "The surveillance on that street is on, but because the opposite side is vacant, there are many dead ends. People from the special investigation team have contacted the local police departments to threaten the man wearing the mask. He is wanted for public security crimes."

Suling woke up once in the middle and briefly described the appearance of that person.

"The surveillance didn't capture that person," Xiao Yimo's expression gradually became serious, and she smoothed the folds of Fang Jian's shirt, "I think that those who have knowledge of the empire and have ideas about humanoid weapons, Maybe one of the guests. Let them go over the guy with the neck wound."

The long beak of the Charas Falcon was extremely sharp when it struck, and it must have left a mark under the circumstances at the time.

"By the way, how is uncle? How did I hear that he suddenly felt unwell?"

Fang Jian shook her head: "He was not in good health, but was suddenly persuaded by that bastard Solokov to drink a glass of wine and fainted. Fortunately, the ambulance arrived in time."

Xiao Yimo held his hand, and he could see the rare tiredness in his eyes that hadn't changed over the years.

"Cheer up, this is just the beginning. How many pairs of eyes are watching, you can't be laughed at by others."

The man who had been in a high position for many years hugged his wife, without the majesty of his usual appearance, he lowered his head and rubbed against her.

"I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you. Just like, Huai Yan is not afraid of being laughed at by Su Ling."

Xiao Huaiyan turned his back to the door, quietly stroking Su Ling's hand.He didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting Su Ling.

When washing away those nano-solutions, Su Ling was half-conscious, always enduring the pain.And he couldn't do anything, he could only hold Su Ling in his arms to restrain his resistance.

Such a perfect body as delicate as white jade was soaked in blood at that time, with several holes scalded.His pale thin lips would still bleed from being bitten by his teeth, making Xiao Huaiyan tremble with fear every second.

In order to prevent Su Ling from biting himself, he put his wrist between Su Ling's teeth.The unhealed wound had stopped bleeding, and a circle of gauze was casually wrapped around it.

Suling will get better soon.That's what those people said.

But Xiao Huaiyan knew very well that this was different.

Su Ling hardly left his sight—this time, it was only a few short minutes.The rage almost exhausted his rationality, and he wished to immediately return the tens of thousands of times Su Ling had received.

He must find that person and kill him.

The hand he was holding moved slightly, and he hooked Xiao Huaiyan's little finger weakly in a deep coma.The pale face still hasn't improved.

But Su Ling's innate tranquility instantly quieted Xiao Huaiyan's consciousness.

He looked at Su Ling quietly, refusing to leave even half a step.

...Su Ling could only stay by his side.no matter what happens.

After 48 standard hours, Suling woke up.The pain in the whole body has almost disappeared, but some muscle soreness and scars on the shoulder blades remain.

He rarely left such a wound, which suddenly appeared on his snow-white skin, and looked extremely hideous in the mirror.

His fingers touched the mirror, and when the sound of the faucet sounded, he accidentally knocked over the mouthwash cup.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened.

Xiao Huaiyan appeared there with a nervous expression, and undoubtedly snatched the handkerchief from Su Ling's hand.

Su Ling turned around suspiciously.Ever since he woke up, he felt that Xiao Huaiyan's nerves were tense all the time, and he was meticulous. He even had to feed water to his mouth and watch him swallow it.

But Xiao Huaiyan probably didn't expect that Su Ling only had the lower half. His body was wrapped in a bath towel.The still dense water vapor filled the bathroom, and the water droplets flowed along the wet hair and flowed over the white jade-like neck, collarbone, chest, and abdomen.A thin layer of muscle sticks there, looking smooth and flawless, but still thin.

The position of the waist was marked with red marks by the edge of the bath towel.

"What's wrong?" Su Ling saw Xiao Huaiyan's ears gradually turning red, and his eyes wandered around the bathroom.

The consciousness recalled by the cold voice made Xiao Huaiyan say softly: "...the doctor said that your wound should not be wet."

He pressed a clean veil against Su Ling's chest, and slowly wiped away the water droplets.

He had never done such a thing for others before, and he was a little uncomfortable, but he quickly grasped the essentials.

Su Ling's forearm, which was about to be rejected, was wrapped in warm palms, and with a strong force, Su Ling could only let him wipe it.

Xiao Huaiyan was extremely silent.After drying, he wrapped his long hair again, let him sit there, and swept it with a hair dryer one by one.

When fingers run through the black hair, they are always very gentle, for fear of hurting Su Ling.

After all these were done, he stood behind Su Ling and lightly touched the scar on his back, as if stroking.

"...Does it still hurt?"

Su Ling said softly, "It doesn't hurt."

"You can't leave me anymore." Xiao Huaiyan said.

Seeing that Su Ling didn't speak, he seemed to have lost his sense of security.Just when he was about to ask, Su Ling took a breath, and when he got up, Xiao Huaiyan was taken aback: "What's going on?"

Su Ling looked at him, a little helpless: "I want to change clothes."

Xiao Huaiyan didn't react for a moment.

Su Ling grabbed the precarious bath towel, and the mermaid line gradually went down.The undissipated water vapor spread all over the snow-white body, shining brightly.

Xiao Huaiyan paused for a moment before walking out.When he closed the door, he also said: "I'm right outside, call me if you need something."

Through the bathroom door, Su Ling looked at the figure with his back turned, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curve slightly.

On the same day, Xiao Yimo's personal doctor came to the old house to check him up.After confirming that there was basically no problem, Xiao Huaiyan relaxed a little.

They lived with Xiao Yimo for another week.Although Xiao Yimo and Fang Jian tried to persuade him to stay, Xiao Huaiyan took Su Ling back to his home.

Milk tea, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was warmly greeted at the door, and he almost went to Baosuling with a robotic arm.

"Welcome home." The mechanical voice was the same as when we first met.

There are some fresh ingredients ordered in advance for milk tea in the refrigerator, which can be used to make a meal.

Su Ling ate some slowly.He has been a little lethargic recently, sleeping longer than Xiao Yimo.Not long after his eyelids drooped, he fell asleep on the bar counter.

Xiao Huaiyan carried him upstairs and carefully placed him on the bed.The mattress is very soft and will sink a piece with the movement.

Su Ling was so peacefully asleep that he didn't notice Xiao Huaiyan's approaching movement at all.

Xiao Huaiyan put his hands next to his ears, leaned over and stared at that face for a long time.Finally, he lowered his head and rubbed the corner of Su Ling's lips.After repeated rubbing, as if it wasn't enough, she covered her soft lips.There is a bit of sweetness left in there.

But no matter what, it can't fill the void in my heart.not enough.

Suling does not belong to him.

Just as the rationality gradually went away, Milk Tea turned over and came to the door of the room: "Master—drip."

As a housekeeping robot, the center of Milk Tea has a complex detection element, which tells it that it is suitable to close its mouth at this moment, and then walk away silently.

Xiao Huaiyan pulled away, wiped off the water stains on Su Ling's lips, and gently closed the door behind him.

But Su Ling, who was deeply in the mist, trembled for a moment.

He vaguely recalled a little hazy dream.

He saw himself on the sofa downstairs with innocent and ignorant light-colored eyes.

"You deserve it," said the familiar voice in his ear, "why didn't you wait for me today."

In such a dream, Su Ling sometimes felt that he was very close, and sometimes felt that he was just a bystander-no matter what it was, it brought trembling.

In the dimness, he seemed to hear someone talking in his ear.

……So hot.

The sticky feeling was too real, pulling him out of the dream.

He opened his eyes, and found that the handsome face in the dream was in front of him, and his anger was radiating in the vicissitudes of the peach blossom eyes.

The clock on the wall showed that it was past zero.

"You came?"

As soon as Su Ling exited, he realized that his situation was really not good.One hand was pressed on top of his head, his chest was chilly, and a large piece of his pajamas was ripped off, exposing the unhealed scar on his shoulder.

"What's going on here?!" Xiao Huaiyan questioned, with a terrifying tone.

Before Su Ling could speak, he bent down, his teeth almost chattering: "Why didn't you protect yourself?"

Those eyes were too close, from dream to reality, Su Ling was in a trance for a second.

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Ling tried to reassure him.

But 12 years later, Xiao Huaiyan was obviously irritated: "Why does he ignore you and let you get hurt?"

Su Ling understood, this "he" refers to himself.

Su Ling didn't like such unreasonable anger, he slightly raised his head and looked at Xiao Huaiyan, cold and stubborn.

"What about you, why are you doing this?"

The calloused fingertips pressed against Su Ling's lips, moved down, and squeezed his chin tightly.

"...It hurts." Su Ling frowned slightly, looking at Xiao Huaiyan dissatisfied.

The dangerous breath gradually deepened as his hands reached into the skirt of his clothes.

"I said that disobedience will be punished." Those eyes gradually became indifferent and dark.

Xiao Huaiyan lowered his head, pressed against his soft lips, and sucked the tip of his tongue, raging unreservedly, regardless of Su Ling's rapid breathing.

He knows Suling too well.

He even knows every sensitive part of him better than Su Ling.The back of the ear, the side of the neck, the side of the waist... Every time before, he could easily turn Su Ling into a puddle of water, begging him to be more rough.

"……enough."

Su Ling's knees felt weak, and his fingertips slowly turned pink.He wanted to free Xiao Huaiyan's hand, but there was no way.

"Look, you are not a god either." Xiao Huaiyan controlled his tone, and the deep kiss made Su Ling unable to respond, "You also have desires, you are longing for me."

Su Ling's eyes gradually blurred, and he asked: "Is it something you would do with someone you like?"

Xiao Huaiyan paused, his throat was dry and sore.He didn't answer, but went too far.

He saw Su Ling's hands curled up slightly, and then spread out uncontrollably.He knew that Su Ling was dissatisfied with this, even very angry.

...Do you hate me, hate me?

that would be great.

I'm such a lousy guy, it's not worth it at all.

……

After it was over, Xiao Huaiyan wiped it clean, hugged him from behind, and fell asleep.Suling's lower lip was swollen.The inside of the leg was red, and the skin hurt.Other than that, no discomfort.

...and didn't make it to the end.

Su Ling grabbed his hand on his waist, and suddenly touched the tooth marks there.

He rubbed his fingers lightly, but didn't move away.

During those two days in a coma, he remembered many things.