reverse capture

"What are you thinking about? The electric poles are hurting, you know?"

Is Wen Xiaojiu teasing him?

Don't think he didn't hear the slightly rising tone!

"It's me who hurts! It's not the telephone pole!"

I don't know if it's because of a guilty conscience, but Wei Ling always felt that Wen Zhuo's "thinking wildly" meant something.

Impossible Impossible!

Even if I'm "thinking wildly", it's because I'm overwhelmed and you have no power to parry!How could it be possible to be bullied by you in the locker room!

"Oh, I'm really sorry." Wen Zhuo said.

"You... what are you sorry for?"

Could it be that Wen Zhuo read it when he said "How could you be bullied in the locker room by you"?

"I'm sorry I didn't notice that it was you who was hurting." Wen Zhuo's voice was still faint.

But no matter how Wei Ling heard it, why did he feel that there was a smile in the other party's voice.

The two returned to the dormitory, Wei Ling lay back on the bed, but no sleepiness at all.

Wen Zhuo was lying flat, motionless, not sure if he was asleep or not.

"Then if I overuse my ability and suddenly push over, this problem... is there a solution?"

Wei Ling slept for so long, and now he couldn't fall asleep even if he wanted to, so he had nothing to talk to.

"

I told Director Zhou about this situation, and we think we can meet your brain's demand for energy by improving the nutritional ingredients used in hybrid. "Wen Zhuo replied.

"Oh, that's the research team working hard on nutritional supplements."

Wei Ling was about to turn over when he suddenly thought of another question.

"Didn't I poke at the skating rink? Then how did I get back?"

"I brought you back."

"I know you must have brought me back! But how did you bring me back? By car? Helicopter? Or..." Wei Ling had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I came back with you in my arms." Wen Zhuo replied.

"You said hug... hug me back... did you drive the car to the downstairs of our dormitory and hug me up? Or..."

"Drove to the school parking lot and carried you in."

Wei Ling was about to go crazy: "You hug me in! Take a walk around the school! Not so many people have seen it!"

"I know you want to save face, so I covered your face." Wen Zhuo replied.

"You covered my face with wool! You can tell it's me just by guessing!"

These days, so many people watch you accompany me to the school cafeteria for dinner, and take me to class, who doesn't know that I am always by your side!

"Oh."

That feeling of laughing came again.

Obviously still Wen Zhuo's usual tone, Wei Ling just felt that the other party was laughing.

"Director Zhou said just now that it has been arranged for next Monday, let's meet the 'Master'. I suggest you don't think about everything now, go to bed quickly." Wen Zhuo reminded.

"Isn't it next Monday? It's not tomorrow, so why rush me to sleep?"

"I will take you to practice shooting tomorrow. You must master all the abilities that hybrids have mastered as soon as possible."

"Are you counterproductive? I just came back from the skating rink, and the ice isn't smooth yet! You're planning to shoot right now?" Wei Ling felt pressured to learn again.

And this time it was a real study, Wen Zhuo taught in person, without the kind of water.

"The ice will 'catch' me before it's smooth. I think you're a quick learner."

As soon as the word "capture" was uttered by the other party, Wei Ling felt guilty and started to speculate again.

After all, everything that happened in the locker room was a hallucination after he used his abilities to the limit... It was as if spring had come and he was having a spring...

Make trouble with your sister!Autumn is here, what a fart spring!

If Wen Zhuo saw those "common" images in his mind, there would be no reason not to beat him up, and even mention "capture" to him.

How does it feel to be captured?

Wei Ling suddenly wondered, should he find a hybrid to capture himself, and then deeply experience the feeling of being captured, so that he knows what Wen Zhuo can see when he is captured by him!

But who do you want to do the experiment... Who do you want to be the practice object?

Lian Yu?Lian Yu is more cowardly than him?

He Lian?He Lian is too good!

The other execs...he doesn't know any of them...

Could it be possible to invite Sean Kraven to practice with him?

Wei Ling felt that he was really super funny!

Invite Kraven—this really wants to fly into the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun!

Go to sleep!

But after sleeping for a long time, he was really refreshed. He turned his back to Wen Zhuo, not only did he not feel sleepy at all, he even wanted to get up a little bit to see what Wen Zhuo was like sleeping.

Wei Ling!Are you tired of living!Do you want to die?

He didn't even dare to move, for fear that Wen Zhuo, who had a keen sense, would find that he was very irritable at the moment!

After holding the corpse for a long time, his whole body was sore, and Wei Ling fell asleep in a daze.

After four o'clock, the window was slightly white, and the sound of insects gradually disappeared. The branches and leaves of the trees swayed gently, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was the sound of the wind or the sound of the leaves touching each other.

Wei Ling's consciousness kept sinking, as if he had passed through layers of filters and reached the deepest part of his consciousness.

He heard the song "Support", with a cheerful melody.

"The way of partyboys, my brother will support you!"

Following the word "support", Wei Ling was strongly supported by Wen Zhuo.

Why am I back again!Did this big dream prevent him from waking up?

open one's eyes!Wei Ling!open one's eyes!

But when he closed his eyes and opened them again, the scene didn't change, and the Wen Zhuo in front of him didn't disappear!

The whole locker room smelled of Wenzhuo... It was the [-] yuan bottle of shampoo that Wenzhuo used to buy from the supermarket...

It is obviously a cheap taste, but it becomes refreshing due to warm drinking, and even has a kind of cold surprise.

"temperature……"

Just as Wei Ling opened his mouth to call the other party's name, Wen Zhuo bumped into him.

From the lung cavity to the throat, it is dry enough to burn at any time.

Wenzhuo is like a match, when it is rubbed hard, it will explode when touched.

Why is he working so hard?Wei Ling felt uncomfortable, his whole body seemed to be tightly strangled, the more he struggled, the more he was backlashed.

I want to breathe...

No more, let go!

It hurts!

A voice rang in Wei Ling's ear, hoarse and slow, like a poisonous snake winding its way around his nerves.

"Aren't you curious about what 'capture' is? You were reversely captured by Wen Zhuo."

Wei Ling twisted his wrists, but they were firmly controlled by Wen Zhuo, and he was in so much pain that his back was sweating profusely!

"You've always felt safest by his side...Little fool, do you still feel safe now? All 'capture' boils down to conquest!"

It's Sean Kraven!

This is him talking!

he came!Sean Kraven is here!Why is he here!

In an instant, Wen Zhuo in front of him turned into Sean Kraven wearing a pure white T-shirt and camouflage pants!

The dressing room at the gala has been transformed into a cramped moon base sleeping pod!

And he was lying on Kraven's body, and Kraven was lying in Wei Ling's sleeping cabin.

Wei Ling immediately supported the other party's shoulders and was about to get up, but Kraven smiled lightly and said, "Do you still remember that you said...the moon is here, please let me sleep in your sleep chamber?"

Kraven's dark brown hair fell on Wei Ling's pillow, and the smile in his eyes made Wei Ling lose his mind for a moment.

"Look... as long as you are gentle, you will like me."

Kraven raised his hand and rubbed his knuckles against Wei Ling's cheek.

It's just that at that moment, everything from Wei Ling's blood to his heart was completely frozen.

He slammed the button, and the oxygen quickly flooded the entire sleep chamber.

Kraven raised his arms to cover his face, but Wei Ling did not escape, but leaned his back against the cabin door and looked at Kraven coldly.

Focus, Wei Ling, focus—this isn't the real world, this is Kraven... this is Kraven!

"Why don't you run away like facing Angela? Or have you been waiting for me in your heart?"

Kleven came in front of Wei Ling, just like Wen Zhuo propped Wei Ling up, and it was as easy as Wei Ling was propped up by him.

Wei Ling's back was pressed against the cabin door, and his waist was buckled by Kraven, so that even his feet were hanging in the air.

Kraven turned his face sideways, his blue eyes seemed to be rippling with a layer of light, which made people feel distracted.

"I will treat you more tenderly than anyone..."

Wei Ling looked at him, his eyes wandered in those blue eyes, as if entering a blue hole to explore, getting deeper and deeper.

From drifting as if losing his sanity at the beginning, to going straight to the bottom faster and harder.

Kraven realized something, tightened his strength, and tried to get away from Wei Ling's gaze, but it was as if he was deadlocked. Wei Ling penetrated deeper and deeper, and Kraven's lazy expression became cold. .

"Wei Ling...don't play with fire."

There was an imperative in Kraven's voice.

But Wei Ling seemed to break through the appearance, like a rocket breaking through all resistance, trying to burn himself up!

Thin mottled cracks appeared on Kraven's body in front of him.

"Wei Ling, don't annoy me...you're still very young." Kraven pressed against Wei Ling's ear, gnashing his teeth.

But once Wei Ling was focused, he could no longer hear anything. He only wanted to go to the core and weakest place of the opponent, and have a massive explosion.

Kraven's jaw trembled slightly, and the cracks on his body became deeper and deeper. Kraven grabbed Wei Ling's throat suddenly, and his expression became fierce.

"You're very naughty—I can only teach you a lesson!"

The moment he was about to cut Wei Ling's throat, the hatch behind him slid open, and Wei Ling fell backwards into someone's arms. A pair of hands stretched out from behind Wei Ling and clasped Kraven's chest. on the forearm.

With a crisp "click", Kraven's arms were crushed by the other party!

"Don't let strangers in."

Wen Zhuo's cold voice sounded.

The cracks on Kraven's body were getting bigger and bigger, breaking apart in an instant, floating in the small sleeping cabin.

Wei Ling took a deep breath, his throat, which was unable to breathe, suddenly relaxed, and air rushed in, filling Wei Ling's brain.

His back was pulled into a string, the back of his feet was arched straight, and countless nerves in his brain were tense and on the verge of breaking. At the moment when he was most vulnerable and frightened, he was gently wrapped by another force and instantly became stronger.

Wei Ling opened his eyes wide, looking at Wen Zhuo in front of him.

He was sitting beside his bed, pressing Wei Ling's hands firmly against the pillow, his eyes were burning with blue fluorescence.

Wei Ling suddenly realized that he was captured by Kraven's invasion just now!

If Wen Zhuo hadn't discovered it, he might have been strangled to death by Kraven in that conscious world.

Being killed in the conscious world, the spirit will be greatly traumatized, and they may not be able to wake up like Ye Yu.

And the stronger the blue fluorescence in Wenzhuo's eyes, the more active Angela is.

"I'm fine...Wen Zhuo, I'm fine..."

There was cold sweat on his forehead and back.

Even the palms are sweaty.

For the first time, Wei Ling experienced the horror of "capture".

He is not just a process of attracting or being attracted, he even... can achieve the conquest and destruction of brain consciousness.

And he was actually on the skating rink... To capture Wen Zhuo because of his out-of-control ability, it would be dangerous for both himself and Wen Zhuo.

The blue fluorescence in Wen Zhuo's eyes gradually extinguished, revealing his original amber pupils.

This is still the best look, Wei Ling said to himself.

Wen Zhuo closed his eyes, let out a breath, and lay down beside Wei Ling very tiredly.

"The last time Sean Kraven was attacked by me in reverse, logically, he didn't have the ability to directly invade your brain...Weiling, unless you invite him...he doesn't have the ability to 'visit'."

Wen Zhuo's voice was right next to Wei Ling's ear, making him a little dazed.

Until Wen Zhuo patted him on the cheek, beckoning him to think about what he did or thought, so that Sean Kraven could take advantage of it.

"It seems... It seems that I am curious about what kind of state it is to be 'captured'... Then I thought about asking Lian Yu or He Lian to practice with me, and I thought they would not be happy. I was just kidding thinking about..."

Wei Ling stood up and hugged his head tightly.

He really didn't expect that he could "invite" Kraven even if it meant something joking in his head!

"Why do you want to know what it is like to be 'captured'? I remember I let you experience it, why are you still curious?"

"Because you said I captured you today! I know what it's like to be captured myself, but I'm not sure if it's the same when you're captured. . . Like Levin, did I hit you here too?" Wei Ling tapped his brain with his fingers.

"Hit me? You are not that capable."

Wen Zhuo pressed hard on the back of Wei Ling's head.

Wei Ling stepped forward, knocking his forehead on his knee.

"How much do you hate me and want to hit me?"

Wen Zhuo pressed the back of Wei Ling's head again, this time Wei Ling spread his legs and fell forward, almost breaking.

"How dare I hate you!"

You want to make it clear now, you pressed me against the wall in the locker room like this... Is it my idea or yours?

Wen Zhuo's third press was about to come again, Wei Ling immediately tilted his head to avoid it, but Wen Zhuo's reaction was so fast, Wei Ling didn't dodge at all, but fortunately his hands held forward.

"Professor Wen, you're almost there! My waist is not good!"

"Your waist is fine." Wen Zhuo replied lightly.

"It's fine that I'm not that capable." Wei Ling exhaled.

"I found that when you subconsciously 'captured' me, I captured you in reverse."

After Wen Zhuo finished speaking, he got up and went back to his own bed.

"Oh, fortunately you captured it in reverse."

Wei Ling froze there. Two seconds later, what did he think of—reverse capture?

That means he was suppressed by Wen Zhuo in reverse!

If it was said that he took the initiative to capture Wen Zhuo, no matter what Wei Ling thought, he should be the one who coaxed Wen Zhuo into being powerless to fight back!

Fortunately, this is "catch", not "trap".

no no no!This is a simple "capture", what is Wen Zhuo doing by pushing him against the wall of the locker room?

That's not "reverse capture" at all, it's "trapping" for courtship, right?

Or in the final analysis, those messy things in the locker room were just his imagination when Wei Ling was in a trance, and had nothing to do with Wen Zhuo?

"Are you still sleeping or not?" Wen Zhuo's cold voice sounded.

Wei Ling glanced out the window...it's already dawn...sleep with woolen wool.

"I don't dare to sleep anymore. I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, Kraven will come to me." Wei Ling spread back on the pillow helplessly.

"Bringing this up, if you invite him again next time, I'll smash your head right off."

Wen Zhuo said lightly, but Wei Ling was terrified.

"Don't dare any more."

"You can invite me in, and then you can sleep peacefully." Wen Zhuo said.

Invite you into my head?

Let's see how I imagine you pinning me against the gala dressing room wall?

No, no, you're not interested in trifling movies...ah, no, you won't be interested in thriller movies!

Wei Ling pulled the quilt over and covered his head.

"If you can't sleep, I can talk to you."

"Then... I want to ask you, you once said that if a hybrid courts a mate, go... to trap the other party, and if the other party refuses, use force... Is it true?"

"Kraven's force, did it scare you?" Wen Zhuo asked back.

"Ah... kind of."

In fact, I think you are also very strong... It scares me so much that I still can't sleep.

"Kraven is too anxious. This is related to the fact that his ability is damaged and he cannot achieve complete trapping. Under normal circumstances, Hybrid and Noah don't need to use force when courting a mate."

"Oh. Well...Wen Zhuo, I said what if, I said what if..."

"You talk too much nonsense. What if?"

"If you fell in love with someone, would you use force?"

After asking, Wei Ling's heart didn't beat fast. Instead, it was like a roller coaster rushing to the highest point, so nervous that he couldn't pump a drop of blood.

A second or two passed, and Wen Zhuo didn't reply.

Wei Ling really wanted to know what Wen Zhuo was thinking and how he would react.

When he was concentrating on feeling the other person, he seemed to be able to sense Wen Zhuo's body temperature, which seemed to be higher than usual... His heartbeat was gradually getting faster, and his breathing seemed to be in his throat all the time ...

This question seemed to make Wen Zhuo nervous.

"See what kind of person the other party is."

When Wen Zhuo spoke, there seemed to be a hint of hoarseness in his cold voice.

Wei Ling found himself clutching the corner of the quilt tightly. To be honest, he couldn't tell whether it was Wen Zhuo or himself who was nervous.

"See what kind of person the other party is?"

"As disobedient as you, even Kleven dares to invite... It's better to be strong."

Wei Ling thought he had heard wrong?

But for some reason, he felt that he must have been mentally disturbed by Kraven's invasion, otherwise, why would he be a little happy about Wen Zhuo's sentence "It's still strong".

Wei Ling burst into tears in his heart, can he return to normal?

"Wei Ling, if you like someone, will you use force?" Wen Zhuo asked back.

"Me? Of course I won't! I must be holding my hands together for fear of knocking, and worrying about being bored, thinking of ways to be good to that person. If that person tears, I will die of heartache... become a softie One. I don’t know why those elementary school girls thought I was bothered when I was studying.”

Wei Ling felt aggrieved on his lips, but his heart was beating wildly.

I always feel that this night is his catastrophe.

There is a certain emotion in his heart that cannot be suppressed or hidden, but if it really explodes, he doesn't know if he can bear the consequences.

"If the person I like says he hurts or tears, I will soften my heart."

Wei Ling was stunned, he couldn't bear the impulse in his heart, he turned around and looked opposite.

Wen Zhuo was still lying flat, with his hands folded on his body, his eyes closed and no expression could be seen.

"That……"

Would you like me to try it?

Wei Ling opened his mouth, and almost said this sentence.

His whole body was as if he had been electrocuted. For the first time, Wei Ling realized that he couldn't hide things so impulsively.

When he was a child, he broke his mother's favorite lipstick. His mother thought it was his father who made it, and chased his father all over the world with a feather duster.Up to now, no one knows that he broke the lipstick.

In the heart, in the brain, there is something ready to come out.

Wei Ling almost didn't scare himself.

"What?" Wen Zhuo's voice sounded.

It was so clear that Wei Ling couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

"It's nothing... If you really want someone in the future, please be gentle. People are real, not experiments, not data, not one plus one equals two, you have to understand the other person's emotions with your heart, and follow the other person's emotions." Go. Unless you want to be single forever."

"Ah."

Wei Ling glanced at Wen Zhuo again, and Wen Zhuo's "hmm" always felt like he was laughing.

But whether Wen Zhuo smiled or not, it was no longer a big problem for Wei Ling.

Wei Ling's biggest problem now is that he now has thoughts that he shouldn't have about his most important friend, the person who has always protected him.

What did you bring me back from the moon?

I just fell asleep like that, no troubles, not very good!

Probably because Sean Kraven's visit had consumed a lot of Wei Ling's energy, he slept very deeply this time.

When he woke up again, it was time for lunch again.

Wen Zhuo knew why he was drowsy, and didn't deliberately wake him up.

Wei Ling woke up with a slight stabbing pain in his arm, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Zhuo sitting beside his bed.