Blade and Swift

It was 05:30 when Yan Xichen and Duan Mingyi came out of the building, not exceeding the scheduled time for action.They both felt a little heavy.

Especially Yan Xichen, who was drenched in sweat just now and was dragged into the car by Duan Mingyi, Duan Mingyi desperately thought that Yan Xichen had cramp.Yan Xichen was in a daze for more than ten minutes, and now he opened the window on the co-pilot, blowing cold wind to clear his mind.

The early morning wind was sucked into his lungs like dewy moisture, which made him stretch a lot.Still, he's just too messed up.He was entwined with past and present memories, and for a moment just now he could hardly tell which time and which space he was in.

The driver's door was pulled open, Duan Mingyi threw the gun into the back seat, and climbed into the car with a tired face.

"There is nothing, except for an empty shell." Duan Mingyi spread his palms, and presented a pale golden shell in front of Yan Xichen.

They checked the sniper's sniper location just now. Although the other party shot Rio at the last moment and saved them in a sense, they did not leave any traces.

It's hard to say the opponent's position, whether it is a friendly army or not remains to be considered.

"Damn it." Duan Mingyi slammed the steering wheel violently, "It's obviously a success, so aggrieved!"

"Let's go." Yan Xichen rubbed his temples, "You're not in good shape, why don't I drive?"

Duan Mingyi did not refuse, and they returned to the residence without saying a word.

Yan Xichen slept in the dark for a few hours. In fact, he was not that tired, and the action this time was not particularly exhausting, but he recovered a lot of memories from the past, which made his brain feel a kind of overloaded fatigue .

It was three o'clock in the morning when he woke up, he walked out of the room to drink water, and saw Duan Mingyi sitting on the sofa leaning forward with his fingers stuck in his hair.Even if you can't see the expression in this posture, you can feel the deep powerlessness in him.

Yan Xichen knew that Duan Mingyi was thinking about Rio.

The last scene before Rio's death shook them deeply.

This desperate man burst out with infinite grief before his death, which is a common emotion for all human beings.Even though there is no language, no communication, they don't know the story of Rio, but they are still shaken by such feelings.

Before leaving, Duan Mingyi took away Rio's token and handed it over to Area A, and dug up some photos of his daughter in his hands.They later learned that Rio was unwilling to fight in the chaotic zone because his daughter was also in the inner world. The leader of the jurisdiction where he lived was very dissatisfied with this, so he killed his daughter and blamed people in the inner world.I don't know what method the other party used to make Rio really believe that his daughter died in a horrific way, which can be described as a tragic death, which directly led to Rio's collapse.

This belated truth made them feel deeply guilty and hurt later, because Rio didn't really need to die, but they didn't do it well enough.

The most painful thing is not "I can't do it", but "I could have".

Like Rio could have stayed alive without dying.

Yan Xichen frequently thought of Duan Yun's words.Duan Yun said that most people who want to protect the watch world are fighting with their backs.I didn't feel it when I heard it before, but after coming to the chaotic area, especially after seeing Rio's death, Yan Xichen understood Duan Yun's words more clearly than ever.In fact, there is no difference between good and evil, right and wrong.In front of this world, many choices in human nature have been blurred.

The next morning, Yan Xichen walked out of the bedroom and found that Duan Mingyi had already started preparing breakfast, and he didn't know whether he hadn't slept all night or woke up early.

Duan Mingyi looked sad, and Yan Xichen didn't look much better.

"What happened to you yesterday?" Duan Mingyi finally asked about it during breakfast.

"I remembered my past." Yan Xichen said lightly, he looked completely different from the distraught look he had yesterday, "Although it's only part of it, it's enough for me to understand my previous life."

Duan Mingyi looked at him curiously.

Yan Xichen covered the bread with butter: "I'm a mercenary, and I'm still a mercenary who was active in the 90s."

Then, under Duan Mingyi's surprised eyes, he settled the bread and milk in two or three mouthfuls, and raised his eyes to look at Duan Mingyi: "Afraid?"

"This is fucking... really scary, really exciting. To be more specific, what happened in the 90s?" Duan Mingyi tried his best to recover from the crashed state.

"I remember that many things are limited, but when I was in this business, the Soviet Union had not yet disintegrated. At that time, the mercenary organization had not yet established a company, but there was a lot of money to get." Yan Xichen sighed, frowning, looking I am also very dissatisfied with my fragmented memory reading, "If I did this business because of money, then there must be some special reason at the beginning. My mind is very confused now because my memory is related to the 90s, but I also Knowing that it's 20 years from now, the question is, where the fuck have I been for the intervening 20 years?"

"I've heard about this." Duan Mingyi nodded with a complicated expression, "There is no time dimension in the world of watches, and people in the world of watches are always in a state of sleep and do not exist in real space, so everything in the world of watches is static... That is to say, you slept in the watch world for 20 years before? Calculated according to the time in reality."

"The scariest thing is that my understanding of the world keeps pace with the times." Yan Xichen shrugged, "For example, I was once very concerned about whether Huawei could compete with Apple in the market."

Duan Mingyi was silent for two seconds, and scolded his mother: "I just said you are so strong! The combat awareness is so strong! I still find it hard to accept, it's so fucking explosive, why do I think it's unbelievable? ?”

"I'm used to it." Yan Xichen said with a tired face, "After so many unimaginable events in the other world, nothing will shock me now. Even if a comet hits the earth tomorrow, I will only hope for a comet." The tail can float more beautifully."

Duan Mingyi shook his head, and began to wolf down his breakfast.

It was always difficult for him to accept what Yan Xichen said, but because of Yan Xichen's identity, he faintly felt a sense of security in the chaotic zone.

At least he will definitely be a good teammate, the kind that adds points.

But soon, Duan Mingyi found that he had no chance to continue the mission with Yan Xichen.

In the next two weeks, after the two completed two missions with a relatively low difficulty level according to the action letter of Area A, the watchmen of Area A arranged new addresses and activities for them respectively.Although the two of them had applied for partners before they came to the chaotic zone, they would not always be together because of mission needs.

For this point, Yan Xichen can fully understand.In his past mercenary memories, when the price of hiring a single mercenary was raised, he often needed to cooperate with different teams, change teammates, and adapt to different environments.

Fortunately, although he and Duan Mingyi are going to act separately now, they are both in the S area, and they still have the opportunity to meet from time to time.

Yan Xichen's efficiency in fighting and handling things is getting higher and higher.

The weapons and equipment levels provided to him by the forces in the world are getting higher and higher, and the task levels are also getting higher and higher.

Sometimes Yan Xichen walked alone through the chaotic streets at sunset and dusk, looking at the afterimages of the ruined city, and felt lonely.The gun and blood are hot, but his heart is getting colder day by day.

It was night, and the moon was hanging in the sky like a terrifying hook. Yan Xichen watched it for a while on the balcony, took a comfortable hot shower, wiped his hair half dry, and went back to the house while yawning. Ready to rest.

There was no light in the room, it was dark, and there was a strange smell in the air, but Yan Xichen didn't notice it.He had fought another day and was so tired that he just wanted to go to bed early and enjoy the covers.

He untied the bath towel, put on a pair of shorts casually, and went to bed to get ready for sleep.As a result, as soon as I lay down, I felt a creepy feeling——

There's someone on the other side of the fucking bed!

If it wasn't for the opponent's arm suddenly reaching up, Yan Xichen was sure that he would have a high chance of breaking the opponent's neck in the next second.

A warm arm hugged his waist, as if the person on the bed turned around and buried his head in Yan Xichen's neck, a familiar smell came over him.

As soon as Yan Xichen smelled it, he stopped instinctively.

Yan Xichen is not sensitive to smells, especially during the daytime, he doesn't notice at all.But in an absolutely dark scene, his senses are extremely sensitive, which also allows him to immediately recognize who the people around him are—

"Du Yachen!"

Yan Xichen had just taken a shower, and his skin was still moist to the touch. Rubbing against the man's dry and warm skin made him feel like he had been electrified.

Realizing who this person is, that tingling feeling seems to come to my mind immediately.

The sweet and sour taste of this damn Yakult!

Yan Xichen kicked the person on the other side of the bed several times, not only failed to kick him away, but the person's arm around his waist became even tighter.Du Yachen's warm chest was pressed against his, so that Yan Xichen could almost hear his own heartbeat.

"Why are you here? Why do you get into my bed in the middle of the night?" Yan Xichen could only put his hands on Du Yachen's chest so that he would not really stick to him.

"Don't make trouble, your house is a single room, which bed can I sleep in besides yours?" Du Yachen yawned in the dark, his voice sounded hoarse and tired.

He is like a trekker who finds an oasis and insists on resting here.

Yan Xichen struggled to escape from under Du Yachen's arms: "I'm making trouble? Go down quickly, isn't it easy to find a place to sleep in S District?"

Saying this, Yan Xichen felt his heart beating.He never expected to see Du Yachen, especially after this period of torture, he felt that this embrace was too much for him.

In the end, his joy outweighed his disbelief and surprise. When Du Yachen held him in his arms again, Yan Xichen stopped struggling desperately.

"I'm really sleepy, can we go to bed first? I promise to explain to you tomorrow." He could barely pronounce his words, and his hoarse voice rang in Yan Xichen's ear.

Yan Xichen took a deep breath, and moved his body calmly, he felt that he was untimely hard.

Ever since he came to the other world, Yan Xichen hasn't relieved himself much, it doesn't mean that he is cold-tempered, it's just that he is disturbed by various things and doesn't have much time to think about it.

But now Du Yachen is sleeping next to him, the touch and temperature of his skin are real, his breath and breath wrap Yan Xichen, arousing his wild thoughts.

Yan Xichen did calm down, not because he really listened to Du Yachen's words, but because if he struggled again, the heat generated by the friction would make him even more unbearable.He could only dawdle slowly and slightly, wanting to get up and go to the bathroom to solve it, but thought it might be too obvious.

He opened his eyes in the dark, and when he heard the long breathing behind him, he confirmed that Du Yachen was indeed asleep. Then Yan Xichen carefully turned over and stared at the blurred outline of his face in the deep darkness.

The room was too dark, he couldn't see clearly, but this was the first time Du Yachen fell asleep in front of him, like an ordinary person who completely let go of his guard.There is a certain contrast between the Du Yachen in front of him and the usual Du Yachen, and this makes Yan Xichen even more excited.

He was swollen and aching, his whole body was burning hot, and his breathing became a little heavy unconsciously.He was a little ashamed, but he didn't want to turn around, so he just raised his eyes to look at the upper lips. The lips were very thin, and they were always drawn up in a smile, but they had a kind of almost cruel arc when he was asleep.

Yan Xichen felt like a sailor bewitched by the siren, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and put his index finger on those lips.

So soft, soft and dry, what kind of touch would it be if the lips were wet when kissing?

He also thought, if Du Yachen kissed soberly, the lips would probably be domineering or lazy when they kissed...

He lost half of his sanity, looked at the lips that were close at hand and thought, if he kissed her, it wouldn't be a big deal, he is sleeping so soundly now.

Thinking of this, Yan Xichen leaned forward and felt the breath of the two of them entangled.His heart beats like a drum, not only shame and emotion, but also nervous that he will be discovered suddenly.

He touched those lips as he wished, and the sudden pleasure almost took his breath away.

Du Yachen moved his arm around his waist, Yan Xichen thought he was woken up by himself, and his lips moved away in fright, but his breath was disordered but he couldn't deceive anyone.

The hand around his waist suddenly tightened, and he pulled Yan Xichen into his arms.He was caught off guard, and the lips he had just kissed came up again.

Yan Xichen stared wide-eyed in the darkness, feeling that he was about to be frightened to death!

He widened his eyes in the darkness, and stared at Du Yachen nervously, holding his breath, forgetting to struggle, but found that the man hadn't woken up at all, but the hands around his waist kept tightening, showing no intention of relaxing.The most excessive lips rolled and bit his mouth.

He never imagined that Du Yachen kissed him actively, even when he was unconscious.Just now he was imagining the humidity, temperature, angle, and shape of the kissing lips, and now he immediately realized this personally.

Those lips became moist, no longer a mean curve.

Du Yachen kissed him in his sleep.

Du Yachen held his lips and tongue like this, and felt himself swollen and aching in the slight friction and struggle.

Yan Xichen used a little more force to push away Du Yachen in front of him, panting uncontrollably.

He stared at the person in front of him, and found that Du Yachen was indeed asleep, and being shoved by him now, there were some signs of waking up.

Finally, regardless of whether Du Yachen was awake or not, he hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, and rushed into the bathroom.

After a while, Yan Xichen, who had cleaned up, stood by the bed with his arms akimbo, feeling a little confused.The joy just now has not dissipated, Du Yachen slept soundly, maybe in a deep sleep.

He just stood by the bed at a loss and watched for a while, and finally put on light clothes and got under the quilt dejectedly, trying not to stick to the people behind him.

The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became. His hair was messed up on the pillow, like a frustrated swallow ruffling its feathers.

In the end, he still found an excuse for himself, the excuse that he did not solve his physical problems for too long and caused this situation to happen, and finally he was able to sleep with a little peace of mind.

After the pleasure dissipated, exhaustion came one after another, as if taking all the strength out of him, he lay on the bed thinking about the people behind him, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In a blur of consciousness, the person behind him seemed to have turned over, and a strong arm hugged him from behind, and his back was pressed against his firm chest and abdomen, carrying an irresistible heat.

In a daze, Yan Xichen leaned back and got into his arms, feeling that the temperature seemed familiar, and he felt very safe.

The author says:

The next few days should be sweet love time!