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As soon as he finished speaking, several invisible wind blades burst out from his slightly moving fingertips, and quickly cut the tendons in Kurt's hands and hamstrings, who was concentrating on walking the stairs. The nerves were transmitted to the brain, and he suddenly wailed, and fell down the stairs due to severe pain and weakness, sliding all the way to Makino's feet.

Seeing that he was about to hit him, Makino took a slight step to the left, and Kurt rolled down from beside him like an uncontrollable jar, and fell straight to the ground, breaking his hands and feet in a strange way twisted.

He twitched from time to time, and kept making hoo-hoo sounds from his throat. The blood quickly spread from under his body, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

Mr. Cotter’s house is actually very interestingly decorated, with a sense of the middle ages, with smooth dark red wood grain stairs, huge layered crystal chandeliers, and firewood burning in the arched stone fireplace, making crackling noises. Noisy, but this is a fake electronic device, not real firewood.

In front of the fireplace, there is an armchair with a high back and red face, which looks like velvet texture. There are also candlesticks, murals, and wallpaper with complicated patterns, which are very luxurious.

There was a red carpet on the stairs, and Kurt's blood stuck to it, as if it had been re-dyed.

Standing on the stairs, Makino looked around and clapped his hands: "The taste is quite good. Where did you buy this chandelier? I also want to install one in the living room."

He turned his head to look at Kurt lying motionless on the ground, and clicked his tongue: "So stingy? You can't even tell me?"

Kurt rolled down the steps, and because of inertia, he rolled out a certain distance, bringing blood all over the place, and Makino stepped over it cautiously, for fear of stepping on it.

Makino walked slowly in front of him and knelt down. Kurt's face was grim because of the pain, the muscles on his face were shaking, his eyes were wide open, bloodshot, staring at him fiercely.

Makino opened his eyes wide, and said in a surprised tone, "Why did you fall so hard, you were too careless."

"Look, the floor is pretty good, but it's all dirty, let the robot clean it later."

He sneered, and said slowly: "It's really troublesome to live and die."

The most energetic part of Kurt's body was the pair of eyes, which were staring at Makino desperately at the moment, filled with distorted hatred and panic, and the tiny capillaries burst, making his eyes bloodshot.

Makino stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Kurt's face to humiliate him, but when he saw the face full of sweat, blood, snot, and tears, he really couldn't do it, and wanted to get up and step on him, feeling dirty again soles.

He stood up, looked around, found a fruit knife on the coffee table, took it over in surprise, used the blade instead of his hand, and slapped it several times.

Those complex liquids really stuck to the blade, and Makino picked up the handle of the blade in disgust, and found a clean place on Teko's body to rub.

Kurt twitched even more, his teeth kept colliding, and he made a rattling sound. With all his strength, he squeezed out a sentence: "You...you..."

"Your private slave trade has been exposed." Makino raised the corners of his lips, "Do you think I will say this?"

The smile on the corner of Makino’s mouth remained unchanged, his pupils dilated slightly, his golden-green pupils were full of malice, and his voice was soft, “You know, I don’t like it very much, I don’t like it very much, you talk about my Faol Vera."

The sharp fruit knife twirled around in Makino's palm, and then he held it and stabbed it straight into Kurt's mouth, gouging it out and picking it out, Kurt's tongue was cut off directly.

The new pain stimulated Kurt, who was already numb. He wriggled his body backward desperately, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth, which soon covered his face.

"Trash like you, how can you deserve to mention him." Makino suppressed his smile, watching Kurt writhing in vain like a piece of rotten meat, he said with disgust: "It's disgusting to talk to you all the way. , I have to let Faovera comfort me when I go back."

Makino sighed pretentiously, "It's been a long time since I killed, so tell me, how do you want to die?"

He waited patiently for half a minute, the worm lying on the ground didn't say anything, Makino frowned, and suddenly remembered that his tongue was gone, he laughed twice, "Forget that you can't talk anymore, hey, really Blame me."

"Otherwise, let me try the throwing knife, I haven't thrown it for a long time, and I don't know if the accuracy is good." He lowered his head and said very seriously: "You'd better pray that it is accurate, so that you can be freed quickly. "

Holding the knife in his hand, Makino walked to the door, raised his hand and aimed it in the direction of Kurt's head, and after making two gestures, he threw the knife in his hand, and the blade stuck in the middle of it, halfway into the hole. length.

Kurt twitched violently, and then remained motionless. Those whoo hoo, wailing, and cloth rubbing against the floor all disappeared at once, and the villa was instantly silent.

Makino whistled: "Ten!"

He walked to the kitchen on the right, turned on the tap, washed his hands, and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror. His clothes were neat and meticulous, his hair was not messed up, his whole body was clean, and everything looked so appropriate. , there was nothing wrong, and there was no blood, so he nodded in satisfaction.

Housekeeper No. 5 came to pick him up according to the agreed time, and after only waiting for [-] minutes, Mu Ye walked out of the villa and got into the hover car.

"Let's go back to the palace."

It was around ten o'clock in the evening that Makino returned to the palace.In the past week, no matter how busy he was, he would return before seven o'clock, take the unfinished work home to deal with, and would not stay outside too much, and would not leave Faovilla alone in the palace.

Although there was a reason for the incident today, it is a fact that he returned late. It is also a fact that he secretly did bad things without telling Faovilla. Makino inevitably felt a little guilty. Clear, don’t be surprised when the sky falls. Everything is still changing, and the spirit is happy and calm..."

After reading it, I felt much better. I just felt calm and calm. It was just a trivial matter, just like eating and drinking. I don’t need to care about it at all, and naturally there is no need to feel guilty.

Makino got out of the car calmly, opened the door and entered the hall. Faovera was watching the news on Xingwang. When he saw that Makino came back, he put down his brain, went up to meet him, and kissed him naturally, "You must be exhausted. "

Makino's eyes wandered, and his heartbeat, which was still regular just now, was half-beat. He had recited the formula of clearing the heart all the way for nothing, but it failed as soon as they met.

"Also...it's not very hard. It's just that a congressman invited me to his house. His house is a bit remote and takes a lot of time on the road. It's so late every time I come and go. Ha, ha, it's nothing. I also I don't like to go, but I can't help it, I have to maintain the relationship, he is quite enthusiastic, um, he talks a lot, yes, that's right, there is nothing to go, and there is no meaning at all."

The more he talked, the more flustered he became, and the more flustered he was, the more he talked. In the end, he had to end with a few intermittent laughter, and closed his mouth abruptly and embarrassingly.

Faovera: ? ?

How incoherent.

Faovera took Makino's coat and hung it on the hanger, and looked at him inexplicably. Makino opened his eyes round, even rounder than the eyes of the king of cats, tigers and beasts, at a very regular frequency. Blinking back and forth, he tried to highlight his innocence.

Faovilla didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but the more Makino pretended to be innocent, the more he pretended to hide it, and there was a big problem inside.

He asked suspiciously, "Is it really all right?"

Makino shook his head violently, so much that even the two braids on the back of his head swung back and forth, and when he stopped, he slapped Makino's face.

With this strength, if you wear a wig, it will definitely be thrown out.

Makino: "Hit my hair."

Is this the retribution of lying? It came too soon!

Faovera didn't hold back, and burst out laughing. Looking at Makino's complaining eyes, he quickly closed his mouth, but there was still a muffled laugh coming from his throat.

He frowned, and rubbed Makino's face that was hit, "Okay, let me rub it, this hair is really bad, or I'll cut it, and vent your anger on you."

Makino raised his face slightly, rubbed against Faovilla's hand, and said with a moaning voice, "That's okay, I'll just hit it back twice."

Faovera gently stroked Makino's cheek with her fingers, and said with a smile in her voice, "Okay, then let him go today."

"Just hit it a few more times, let it improve its memory, and don't dare to do it again."

When Makino heard this, he protected his hair like a baby, turned around, frowned and refused, "That won't work, what if it breaks."

A string of laughter overflowed from Faovilla's mouth again. They broke through the blockage of his lips, with an unstoppable momentum, and he couldn't stop it at all. He tried his best to control himself and bent over without laughing.

Makino was still muttering in a low voice, looking angrily: "What's so funny, hair is very important. If I become bald, will I still be as beautiful as I am now? This is a very serious matter... why are you still laughing! "

Faovera's laughter, which had almost calmed down, regained momentum because of this sentence, like a car that had filled up its gas in time, and swished out again.

Makino: "Hmph, just laugh, I'll go find something to eat."

Faovera took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and suppressed his smile. His stomach hurt a little from laughing, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

Fortunately, the ears that were not affected by the burst of laughter were still working hard. After receiving the message in Makino's words, it was already this time. Why did he still have to eat? He asked doubtfully, "That congressman didn't prepare dinner;

Makino's heart skipped a beat, he coughed lightly, and tried to keep his steps calm as he walked towards the kitchen without looking back, leaving Faovilla behind as he walked away, and said as naturally as possible: "It's ready, but it's not delicious. I didn't eat a few bites, so now I'm hungry again."

"The food outside is not as good as the food at home, haha, it's like this."

Makino waved his hands with his back on his back, "I'll go find a few dessert mats to pad my stomach, it'll be soon, don't worry about me."

This is so anomalous.

According to the usual situation, Makino would definitely hug his arm and act like a baby, saying that he was not full, and asked Faovera to go to the kitchen to feed him with food, and then followed him step by step like a follower. While eating, he complained about how unpalatable the dinner at the senator’s house was, and described each dish one by one. Even if they tasted okay, they would become useless and unpalatable in Makino’s mouth.

Because he wanted to exaggerate what he had suffered to make Faovera feel bad.

How could he say the four words "don't worry about him", it is unreasonable and very strange.

What the hell happened tonight?

Faovera thought hard, could it be that the congressmen disrespected him in private?No, it's impossible. Unless the congressman is crazy and doesn't want his own status, he won't do such a self-destructive thing.

Could it be that the female was given to him?

This kind of gifting behavior often occurs between males. Sending out the trained females can also bring the relationship closer. Some will hold parties and carry out multi-insect activities together. A female toy that is good in all aspects, even There will be several males who will change hands, but Makino has always kept himself clean, and has no contact with other males, and does not get involved in these things.

He handles the government affairs of the House of Lords instead of Mu Chuan. It is normal for Zerg to please him. Too many upper class Zerg believe that.

They only feel when they compare themselves, how is it possible?It must be fake, or just pretending.

Some still believe it, but they feel that Makino is crazy, he has a problem with his brain, and he might even worry about the future of Zerg Star. Is it really okay to hand over the throne to Zerg like him?

Seeing Makino's flustered appearance, speaking illogically and talking nonsense, the possibility of being "gifted" by other Zerg is very high.

He didn't say anything and kept it secret, probably because he was afraid of getting angry.Faovilla shook his head and laughed. Does he look like a messy female who only knows how to be jealous?Doesn't he trust Makino at all?

With these thoughts in mind, Faovilla completely forgot how she declared her sovereignty in front of the singer Cronin.

But after figuring this out, recalling Makino's every move just now, he found out a lot of small details to prove the conclusion.

Makino's erratic eyes, unconsciously making a bunch of small movements, dangling hands, forced and stiff smiles, and chattering all over the place, each one is loudly announcing to him: I have a problem!

I really can't lie.

While Fauvela was "critically commenting" on Makino's poor acting skills in his heart, he also had a warm or fluffy feeling, as if someone had thrown a little fluffy sun into his chest, emitting light and heat to simmer At the same time in his heart, those tiny fluffs made him feel itchy again, both uncomfortable and extremely happy.

Faovilla walked towards the kitchen, and on the way, he happened to see Makino who was returning with several desserts. He took the plate from Makino's hand, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Let me get it."

Makino was taken aback when he saw Faovera, and unconsciously slid his finger on the edge of the white plate a few times, but before he could speak, Faovera had already taken the plate away.

He hurriedly chased after him, "I can take it myself, it's such a small matter, you... the hostess has had a hard day today, let's go to rest first, I eat very fast, really!"

Faovera put the plate on the dining table, pulled away the chair, pressed Makino on the chair, and said softly, "I'm not tired, but it's a little bit to be with two worm cubs, um...they So lively."

Makino recalled the cub's penetrating cries and powerful arms and legs, and nodded in agreement, "It's so lively, it's really green."

When Faovera heard this, he suddenly said: "You were also very lively when you were young, and the Queen of Worms showed me the video."

Makino: ...

Makino:? ?

He seemed to be frozen, the expression on his face was frozen, only his eyes blinked once, and then blinked twice quickly after a while, as if the signal receiver failed and the phone was stuck.

"what?"

What's with this inexplicable sense of shame.

With a smile, Faovera forked a small piece of cake and fed it to his mouth. Makino opened his mouth and ate it reflexively. As soon as his tongue touched the sweet cream jam, he immediately forgot everything that happened just now. The back of the head, what guilt, what shame, were all thrown away by him, and the signal was re-received, but the function was relatively simple, and it could only receive the signal from the food in front of him.

He covered his stomach with one hand, and pulled the hem of Faovera's clothes with the other, staring straight at the cake in front of him, making more and more noises.

At a certain moment, Faovera suddenly felt a burst of happiness when he saw Makino concentrating on eating.

Happiness is a wonderful feeling, it is hard to explain, it is fair, no matter noble or common people can feel it.At the same time, it is very stingy, its whereabouts are a mystery, and the more you try to catch it, the harder it is to catch it.

Fauvila seldom touched the tail of happiness in the past. His goals were one after another, to get out of the edge star, to receive education, to grow hard, to go to the battlefield, to obtain more military achievements, to climb to a higher position, and to control his own insects. born.

I never felt happy when I was not free.

There was always something weighing on him.

After being with Makino, his heart relaxes, he is led by Makino, and enjoys life with him, he likes everything now.

Under the light, Makino's eyes were shining brightly, and he would narrow his eyes slightly because of the delicious cake. Joy leaked from the corners of his eyes and brows, dissipated in the air, infected Faovilla, and made him also smile.

After eating dinner, which was not considered dinner, and after washing up, the two worms were lying on the bed, the lights had already been turned off, and Makino fumbled on Faovilla's body. Just as he was about to kiss him, he heard Faovilla say: : "I know what's wrong with you today."

Makino's hands trembled, and he almost couldn't hold back and smashed it down, "Haha, what are you talking about, it's so strange, I'm not quite normal today, ha, hahaha..."

He smiled, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Faovera just wanted to make things clear so that Makino would not have to be so careful in the future. He didn't care at all, but he never thought that Makino would react so badly. He held back his smile and slowed down his voice: "Don't panic."

Faovera sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, pulled Makino over to make him sit still, and then kissed him lightly.This kiss calmed Makino a lot, but he still pretended not to know what Faovera was talking about, he was very talented as an actor.

Fauvila was so helpless, he decided to be straightforward and cut straight to the point, waiting for Makino to admit that he might not be able to wait in his next life.

"Did that congressman give you the female worm?"

Makino's eyes widened instantly, his lips turned pale with fright, his hands trembled slightly, and he said stiffly, "No...no, you misunderstood, it's just eating, nothing."

Faovilla sighed, unable to laugh or cry, "I'm not blaming you, don't be so afraid. Tell me the truth, whether there is one or not, don't lie."

Makino murmured for a while, hesitated, and finally lowered his head, his voice was extremely low: "Yes."

After saying this, he quickly raised his head and raised his hand to swear: "But I really don't want it, I haven't even seen it, I don't know what that Zerg looks like at all, it's all up to that congressman to give it to me .”

Faovera held the hand next to Makino's head, pulled it down, and said seriously: "I know you won't want or touch it, I trust you. You don't have to hide this from me at all. , I won't be angry."

"You said before that you hope there is no concealment between us, why can't you do it yourself?"

Makino pursed his lips, "Because...because...I'm afraid you might misunderstand."

Faovera smiled and kissed Makino's lips, and vague words overflowed from between her lips: "No, I believe you."

Makino hugged Faovilla at once. The kiss was sweeter than honey and lighter than clouds. He felt as if he was stepping on the tip of the wind and flew lightly into the air. Faovilla guided him and led him.

The quilt covered him, and the heat was steaming. He couldn't tell whether it was Faovera who made his body temperature rise or the quilt blocked the heat from escaping. He only felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing.

Faovera is still cooler. Compared with Makino, he is like a piece of ice, a piece of jade, and Makino is like a boneless jellybean. Their skin is attached and their breath blends together.

He sometimes wonders when he will be more sober. In this movement intertwined with love and desire, he can regain his sanity and play his own tune with ease, instead of being led by Faovilla Then, follow his rhythm to perform the whole scene.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw Faovilla's eyes like a starry night, and his eyelashes were trembling. When they opened and closed, Makino felt the tremor of the galaxy and plunged into it.

His breath is filled with cool cedar and misty tobacco, hot breath, moist moisture, whiter than moonlight, and touch smoother than silk.

is his favorite.

Faovera.

And obediently he offered his soul, his breast, all his passion and love.

please continue.

He thought so.

Please use me.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-2608:14:04-2022-08-2719:33:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 chessboard;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!