[Comprehensive British and American] Aliens must die

Clark looked at Lex who was pulling him and refused to let go, and finally retreated, and resigned himself to helping Lex walk to the bedroom.

When he opened the bedroom door, the lights in the bedroom turned on automatically, and after seeing what was in Lex's bedroom, Clark tensed up instantly.

Clark stared at the faintly glowing green stone on the table next to Lex's bed, which seemed to be a large... kryptonite?

However, after waiting for a while, there was no strange feeling, no weakness, no pain.

Maybe this is just a rock that looks a bit like kryptonite. Clark looked at the black base under the stone and had the ability to see through, so he could see the complex structure inside the base.

Lex next to him struggled impatiently, Clark withdrew his gaze and gave up exploring.

Regardless of whether it was kryptonite or not, since it had no effect on him, it was better to send Lex in first.

Even though he was thinking this way, after putting Lex on the bed, Clark still couldn't help but turn his gaze to the stone.

Clark carefully observed the internal structure of the stone, and he was sure that it was kryptonite, but something cut off the radiation of kryptonite.

Lex was sitting on the edge of the bed. The stimulation of alcohol made him feel hot and dry. He tugged at the collar of his shirt, looked at Clark beside him, and found that he was staring at the kryptonite beside the bed in a daze.

So he kindly explained: "This is used to deal with Superman. Let me demonstrate it to you."

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed the switch on the stone base.

"Wait a minute..." Clark realized what Lex was trying to do, and grabbed Lex's hand to stop him.

Lex was a little confused and didn't understand why Clark stopped him, but Lex, who had been completely controlled by alcohol, didn't get to the bottom of it.

"You don't need to use your hands, open it..." Lex stared at Clark who hit him with wide eyes.

"Well--"

The isolation shield around the kryptonite disappeared with Lex's voice, and Clark was caught off guard by the radiation of the kryptonite. With a painful moan, he lost all strength and fell on Lex.

"Clark?" Lex was a little puzzled by Clark's pressure on the bed, the other's cold body made him feel a lot more comfortable, and at the same time, a strange longing appeared.

Clark struggled to get up. He had seen the structure of the isolation device clearly just now. As long as the switch was turned on, the kryptonite radiation could be isolated again.

However, Lex did not give him this chance.

Lex put his arms around the body on top of him.

Clark's voice was deep and pleasant, but the pain in that voice carried a bit of seduction in his ears.

"Clark..." Lex sighed contentedly, turned over and pressed Clark under him.

"Lex, be sober!" Clark struggled a bit, but what he got was more violent suppression.

Lex tightly pressed the person under him, this is the little reporter he wanted to get.He wanted to get closer to him until he became one.

Clark felt Lex's rough movement, the switch was so close yet seemed out of reach.The drunk Lex had great strength, and in his current state, he couldn't break free from Lex's grip.

Lex's movements on his body became more and more urgent, Clark smiled wryly, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and chose not to struggle anymore.

Clark felt the pain in his body, which came from the kryptonite, and more from Lex.

Yet Clark still felt fulfilled when they were truly united.

……

After venting his body's energy, Lex finally calmed down. He closed his eyes, but still hugged Clark tightly.

"Clark," Lex whispered.

"Yeah." Clark's voice was hoarse.

"Stay here, okay?"

"..." Clark was silent, and Lex's voice was vague, as if there was a hint of imperceptible pleading.

Lex was really drunk, and if he had been sober, he would never have spoken in that tone.

"Promise me, Clark." There was no answer for a long time, Lex's voice was a little eager, and he struggled to open his eyes.

Clark quickly patted Lex's back soothingly, calming him down again.

Now as long as he struggles a little harder and shows that he wants to leave, Lex will hug him even tighter.Clark looked at the kryptonite two arms away from him, and he had to get Lex to let him go.

"If I don't promise you, will I continue to do dangerous things?" Clark asked, and he found a clear tendency to self-destruct in Lex's behavior.

"Yes, if you don't promise me, I will die where you can't see me." Lex said with a smile, making it impossible to tell the truth.

"For me, it's not worth it." Clark said with a sigh.

"Promise me, stay with me."

"Okay." Clark felt the temperature of Lex's body, and finally agreed.

Even tomorrow, Lex realized he was Superman, at least he got it now.

"Leave Superman alone, okay?"

"it is good."

"Clark."

"Ah."

"I like you."

"……Um."

……

The voice of the person in his arms gradually disappeared. Clark looked at the sleeping Lex, and after a long time, he said softly: "I love you."

I love you, even if this love is so selfish and mean.I love you even though it might just bring hate.

Clark gently moved Lex's arm away, Lex struggled a bit, and finally did not wake up.

He finally had the opportunity to open the isolation cover of the kryptonite, and the green kryptonite was covered by an invisible barrier again, isolating the radiation.

Clark breathed a sigh of relief, without the influence of kryptonite, his body was recovering quickly, and the pain disappeared quickly, as if everything that happened just now was just his illusion.

However, the stickiness on his body made him realize that this was not an illusion. Tonight, his relationship with Lex had undergone a huge change.

Perhaps because of being satisfied, Lex slept very deeply.Clark cleaned his body and changed the sheets, but Lex still didn't wake up.

After packing everything up, Clark lay down next to Lex again.He didn't sleep, just looked at each other quietly.There is infinite satisfaction in my heart.But amidst this satisfaction, there was also pain and sadness, which made him dare not think about what would happen tomorrow.

If Lex remembered all this tonight, then he would soon find out that he was Superman, and maybe this was the only time he could get close to Lex.

After the sky completely brightened, Clark found that although Lex's eyes were closed, the eyeballs moved slightly, which made him realize that Lex was about to wake up, so he gently kissed Lex on the forehead, waiting for the coming... sentencing.

Lex pressed his sore forehead and struggled to open his eyes.To be honest, he feels a little bad right now.

"Clark? Why are you here?" Seeing Clark's face the first time he opened his eyes, Lex opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

Then he realized that he was lying on the bed, and Clark across from him was also leaning on his upper body.Lex was at a loss.what happened last nightThe little reporter climbed into his bed?

"This is how you reject me." Lex said mockingly, but there was some temptation in his tone.

Clark stared at Lex for a while, and found that there was doubt and confusion in the other's eyes, but there was no disgust.

It seemed that Lex really forgot what happened last night.Clark breathed a sigh of relief.Feeling a little angry again.

He was tortured so badly last night, but this person looked innocent.

Clark suddenly leaned over, put one hand on the side of Lex's head, and said in a deep voice, "You were the one who stalked me to stay last night, have you forgotten?"

"Me?" Lex was a little confused, seeing Clark's serious look, he shouldn't be lying, but stalking?How could he do such a thing?Shouldn't he have waited for the little reporter to take the initiative to come over?

Clark straightened up, looked at the disbelieving Lex, felt a lot more comfortable, and walked out of the bedroom contentedly.

Lex stared closely at the opponent's thin waist, trying to follow, but when he wanted to stand up, he staggered slightly.

"Clark, what did you do to me?" Why do I feel a little weak in the legs?

"..."

Clark didn't reply, and walked out of the bedroom directly.

Lex rubbed his throbbing forehead, fell back on the bed, closed his eyes, and entered the thinking palace.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again. There were not many clues in the thinking palace, but he did find some residual vague memories. He seemed to be confirming with Clark over and over again that all he remembered were staying, Like conversations like that.

So last night he really stalked Clark and asked Clark to stay?

Lex suddenly felt a little reluctant to face Clark.

But Clark seemed to agree, and when Lex realized this, he sat up suddenly.

What the hell happened last night?Why has the young reporter's attitude changed so much?Lex glanced over the kryptonite on the table.

He tapped the wristband on his wrist and asked Messi what happened last night.

"It was Mr. Kent who took you home, and then you asked him to take you back to the bedroom. I don't know what happened after that. Your bedroom is not within my monitoring range." Macy replied.

Lex struggled for a while, then gave up. Although he could know what happened if he went deep into his subconscious, it was a very dangerous thing to go deep into his consciousness, and he wouldn't do it if it wasn't necessary.

No matter what happened last night, at least the little reporter belongs to him now.

Lex dressed slowly, he could already smell the familiar aroma of food coming from the kitchen.