It was late at night, and Clark was in his small apartment.The state of the soul is not affected by the gravity of the earth, and Lex floated smoothly outside the wall of the apartment.
These walls were not an obstacle to him at all, and Lex walked directly through the wall into Clark's bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, he saw Clark lying on the bed, his little reporter sleeping.
He thought that after recovering the memory of his previous life, his feelings for Clark would change. When he actually saw Clark, he found that he had indeed changed, and he seemed to like Clark more.
Lex's eyes softened a little, he stopped by the bed, slowly squatted down, and carefully looked at the sleeping Clark.
Clark's body has not changed much. After all, as long as there is sunlight, no matter what happens to his body, he can recover quickly.
However, the sleeping little reporter looked uneasy and painful, and he frowned tightly.His body was tense, as if he was falling into a nightmare.
Lex reached out to rub the crease between Clark's brows, but found that he couldn't touch Clark's body at all.
Although there was no way to touch it, Lex still didn't withdraw his hand. He placed his hand between Clark's eyebrows, and then the whole person gradually disappeared.
He has already entered Clark's dream, where he can really meet Clark.
……
In a barren wilderness, Lex's figure gradually solidified. He looked around, and Clark's dream was filled with a sense of death, where there was only a lifeless sky and a dry, cracked and sandy ground.
Lex quickly found Clark in the middle of the dream, and Clark stood there quietly like a sculpture, with a screen in front of him, which played... the image of him when he died.
Clark looked at the screen silently. The image there was black and white and silent, and it kept repeating. The whole dream was silent and depressing.
Lex slowly approached Clark step by step, and the sound of his footsteps spread far and wide in the dream, bringing a little vitality to this dead dream.
Clark didn't seem to notice it, he still stood with his back to Lex, his body didn't tremble a bit, but the sky changed rapidly because of his mood.
In the dream, the dark clouds in the already gloomy sky became thicker and thicker. Lex looked up at the sky, and the raindrops fell, and then gradually became denser, but none of them fell on him.
He stretched out a hand, and the rain still avoided it far away, leaving only a crystal drop on his fingertip.
Lex curled his lips, it seemed that even in his dream, Clark couldn't bear to let him get wet.
He withdrew his hand and looked at the water droplets on his fingertips, which exuded a faint sweet smell. He licked his fingertips lightly, and the water drops were indeed sweet.
Was Clark happy that this sweet-smelling rain was coming?
Lex looked at Clark with his back turned to him, and slowed down again.
Clark heard the footsteps behind him, his body became more and more stiff, and he felt it the first time Lex appeared in the dream.
After Lex's death, most of the time, his dreams are only images of Lex's death, just like before, they repeat over and over again, and he can only watch from the sidelines, never changing, each repetition It will make him feel the piercing pain.
This time was the ninth time Lex had appeared in his dream, and Clark cherished every opportunity to see Lex, even if it was only in a dream.
Hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, Clark didn't dare to move, he knew that Lex was approaching him.But he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that his actions would make Lex disappear.
Until a slightly cold hand covered his eyes, Clark couldn't help taking a breath, Lex hugged him with one hand, it felt so real, he could even feel Lex's warm breathing .
"Clark, I'm back." Lex leaned close to the stiff little reporter's ear and said.
After Lex finished speaking, he found that Clark didn't turn around and hug him as excitedly and joyfully as he imagined, instead he still didn't notice it, but he could feel the other person's eyelashes trembling slightly in his palm .
"Aren't you happy?" Lex bit Clark's earlobe dissatisfied.
Clark's body trembled slightly, and he said dryly, "No."
He was just afraid that if he turned around, Lex would be gone.In the dream, more than once, as long as he touched Lex, Lex would suddenly disappear.He just wished Lex could exist a little longer, even though he knew it was just an illusion.
Hearing Clark's words, Lex's heart softened. He could hear that Clark was afraid. It seemed that his death had indeed frightened him.
But... the little reporter who let him molested like this is really interesting, Lex spurned himself for a second, and continued to bully the little reporter.
He was really curious about how far Clark could endure.
Clark felt Lex let go of him, and turned to face him. Even though his eyes were covered, he could feel Lex's focused gaze. Under such gaze, his heart beat faster and faster , the body gradually became warmer.
Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the hands covering his eyes left, and Lex's face was directly reflected in his eyes.
Lex was looking at him, with a little smile in his eyes, and a rosy and healthy complexion. His lover stood in front of him full of vitality, as if the previous death was just his illusion.
However, this month was enough for him to accept the fact that Lex was dead. He had personally watched the coffin containing Lex's body being buried in the soil.
Lex looked into Clark's eyes, those beautiful blue eyes were like the sky covered by dark clouds, gray and gloomy, and there was no change even after seeing him appear.
It seemed that Clark didn't believe that he was really back. Realizing this, Lex smiled deeper while feeling distressed.
Hmm... What method should he use to make the little reporter feel that he is real...
Lex pressed Clark's shoulder with one hand, and raised his head to kiss Clark's lips. The lingering kiss gradually became more intense. The two people in the dream didn't need to breathe, so the kiss became extraordinarily intense and long.
Lex's kiss made Clark almost lose all his strength, and this was the first time he had such intimate contact with Lex in his dream.
He followed Lex's strength and fell limply on the bed that suddenly appeared, he could feel Lex's hand poking into his clothes, he wanted to refuse, because this couldn't be the real Lex, but he was afraid of himself Rejection will make this phantom disappear.
This phantom felt too real to him, and Clark was addicted to this intimacy, until the other party's hand stretched out to his lower body, he realized in a trance that he couldn't go on.However, he was horrified to find that his body could not move.
Clark looked sideways, and saw a red chain tightly bound his limbs, perhaps because in the dream, his strength disappeared and he couldn't break free at all.
Seeing "Lex" continue to extend his hand to him, Clark's eyes flashed a bit of reluctance. It was the first time he touched Lex in a dream. He really didn't want to leave so soon, but he couldn't let the other party continue go down...
Clark closed his eyes, and the whole dream shattered as he left.
At the same time, Lex, who was about to do something he loves to do with his little reporter, gritted his teeth secretly when he saw the sudden change of environment. He was actually driven out of his dream by Clark.
But looking at Clark who woke up from a dream with cold sweat on his forehead, he could only sigh. It certainly feels good to bully the little reporter, and the expression of sadness and despair over his death also looks delicious, but continue to bully like this His lover...he still couldn't bear it.
Just as Lex was about to contact Clark and tell him that he could still be resurrected, there was a sudden knock on the door of the apartment.
The handsome and affectionate Brucey Baby from Gotham skillfully opened the door, and then walked directly to the bedroom door, leaning against the door and smiling coquettishly.
"Clark, it seems that you are in good shape today."
Lex: "..."
Why is this guy so skilled? !
What happened during his absence? !
These walls were not an obstacle to him at all, and Lex walked directly through the wall into Clark's bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, he saw Clark lying on the bed, his little reporter sleeping.
He thought that after recovering the memory of his previous life, his feelings for Clark would change. When he actually saw Clark, he found that he had indeed changed, and he seemed to like Clark more.
Lex's eyes softened a little, he stopped by the bed, slowly squatted down, and carefully looked at the sleeping Clark.
Clark's body has not changed much. After all, as long as there is sunlight, no matter what happens to his body, he can recover quickly.
However, the sleeping little reporter looked uneasy and painful, and he frowned tightly.His body was tense, as if he was falling into a nightmare.
Lex reached out to rub the crease between Clark's brows, but found that he couldn't touch Clark's body at all.
Although there was no way to touch it, Lex still didn't withdraw his hand. He placed his hand between Clark's eyebrows, and then the whole person gradually disappeared.
He has already entered Clark's dream, where he can really meet Clark.
……
In a barren wilderness, Lex's figure gradually solidified. He looked around, and Clark's dream was filled with a sense of death, where there was only a lifeless sky and a dry, cracked and sandy ground.
Lex quickly found Clark in the middle of the dream, and Clark stood there quietly like a sculpture, with a screen in front of him, which played... the image of him when he died.
Clark looked at the screen silently. The image there was black and white and silent, and it kept repeating. The whole dream was silent and depressing.
Lex slowly approached Clark step by step, and the sound of his footsteps spread far and wide in the dream, bringing a little vitality to this dead dream.
Clark didn't seem to notice it, he still stood with his back to Lex, his body didn't tremble a bit, but the sky changed rapidly because of his mood.
In the dream, the dark clouds in the already gloomy sky became thicker and thicker. Lex looked up at the sky, and the raindrops fell, and then gradually became denser, but none of them fell on him.
He stretched out a hand, and the rain still avoided it far away, leaving only a crystal drop on his fingertip.
Lex curled his lips, it seemed that even in his dream, Clark couldn't bear to let him get wet.
He withdrew his hand and looked at the water droplets on his fingertips, which exuded a faint sweet smell. He licked his fingertips lightly, and the water drops were indeed sweet.
Was Clark happy that this sweet-smelling rain was coming?
Lex looked at Clark with his back turned to him, and slowed down again.
Clark heard the footsteps behind him, his body became more and more stiff, and he felt it the first time Lex appeared in the dream.
After Lex's death, most of the time, his dreams are only images of Lex's death, just like before, they repeat over and over again, and he can only watch from the sidelines, never changing, each repetition It will make him feel the piercing pain.
This time was the ninth time Lex had appeared in his dream, and Clark cherished every opportunity to see Lex, even if it was only in a dream.
Hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, Clark didn't dare to move, he knew that Lex was approaching him.But he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that his actions would make Lex disappear.
Until a slightly cold hand covered his eyes, Clark couldn't help taking a breath, Lex hugged him with one hand, it felt so real, he could even feel Lex's warm breathing .
"Clark, I'm back." Lex leaned close to the stiff little reporter's ear and said.
After Lex finished speaking, he found that Clark didn't turn around and hug him as excitedly and joyfully as he imagined, instead he still didn't notice it, but he could feel the other person's eyelashes trembling slightly in his palm .
"Aren't you happy?" Lex bit Clark's earlobe dissatisfied.
Clark's body trembled slightly, and he said dryly, "No."
He was just afraid that if he turned around, Lex would be gone.In the dream, more than once, as long as he touched Lex, Lex would suddenly disappear.He just wished Lex could exist a little longer, even though he knew it was just an illusion.
Hearing Clark's words, Lex's heart softened. He could hear that Clark was afraid. It seemed that his death had indeed frightened him.
But... the little reporter who let him molested like this is really interesting, Lex spurned himself for a second, and continued to bully the little reporter.
He was really curious about how far Clark could endure.
Clark felt Lex let go of him, and turned to face him. Even though his eyes were covered, he could feel Lex's focused gaze. Under such gaze, his heart beat faster and faster , the body gradually became warmer.
Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the hands covering his eyes left, and Lex's face was directly reflected in his eyes.
Lex was looking at him, with a little smile in his eyes, and a rosy and healthy complexion. His lover stood in front of him full of vitality, as if the previous death was just his illusion.
However, this month was enough for him to accept the fact that Lex was dead. He had personally watched the coffin containing Lex's body being buried in the soil.
Lex looked into Clark's eyes, those beautiful blue eyes were like the sky covered by dark clouds, gray and gloomy, and there was no change even after seeing him appear.
It seemed that Clark didn't believe that he was really back. Realizing this, Lex smiled deeper while feeling distressed.
Hmm... What method should he use to make the little reporter feel that he is real...
Lex pressed Clark's shoulder with one hand, and raised his head to kiss Clark's lips. The lingering kiss gradually became more intense. The two people in the dream didn't need to breathe, so the kiss became extraordinarily intense and long.
Lex's kiss made Clark almost lose all his strength, and this was the first time he had such intimate contact with Lex in his dream.
He followed Lex's strength and fell limply on the bed that suddenly appeared, he could feel Lex's hand poking into his clothes, he wanted to refuse, because this couldn't be the real Lex, but he was afraid of himself Rejection will make this phantom disappear.
This phantom felt too real to him, and Clark was addicted to this intimacy, until the other party's hand stretched out to his lower body, he realized in a trance that he couldn't go on.However, he was horrified to find that his body could not move.
Clark looked sideways, and saw a red chain tightly bound his limbs, perhaps because in the dream, his strength disappeared and he couldn't break free at all.
Seeing "Lex" continue to extend his hand to him, Clark's eyes flashed a bit of reluctance. It was the first time he touched Lex in a dream. He really didn't want to leave so soon, but he couldn't let the other party continue go down...
Clark closed his eyes, and the whole dream shattered as he left.
At the same time, Lex, who was about to do something he loves to do with his little reporter, gritted his teeth secretly when he saw the sudden change of environment. He was actually driven out of his dream by Clark.
But looking at Clark who woke up from a dream with cold sweat on his forehead, he could only sigh. It certainly feels good to bully the little reporter, and the expression of sadness and despair over his death also looks delicious, but continue to bully like this His lover...he still couldn't bear it.
Just as Lex was about to contact Clark and tell him that he could still be resurrected, there was a sudden knock on the door of the apartment.
The handsome and affectionate Brucey Baby from Gotham skillfully opened the door, and then walked directly to the bedroom door, leaning against the door and smiling coquettishly.
"Clark, it seems that you are in good shape today."
Lex: "..."
Why is this guy so skilled? !
What happened during his absence? !
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