"Reed?" Calvin repeated as he called out the other man's name many times, "...... Is there something wrong with black?"

He couldn't help but ask.

He had to admit that the aura that Reed exuded at this moment made him feel a little creepy. The beautiful pair of green eyes, which had different colors at different times depending on the light, seemed to be pure black at this moment—only for a brief moment, of course—and he noticed it when Calvin met Reed's eyes, whose pupils were round and large like those of felines, and that was probably what gave him that illusion. Either way, Calvin couldn't mistake Reed's intense, focused gaze at him.

The look was almost like a real hook piercing deep into his skin, and Calvin was sure that Reed must have outlined his chest, waist, and hips. Of course, he couldn't hide his body in front of Reed, at least, it wasn't possible when he was wearing this dress, the weird and damn fabric covered every inch of his body perfectly as Reed described, and at the same time showed off every curve of his muscles and bones to the other party.

Now Calvin only had to step forward his legs, and the strange feeling of glue between his legs and the feeling of being empty and cold would swell through him for once. Well, even Calvin himself didn't expect that one day he would sacrifice himself to such a point for a little girl.

He heard Reed let out a stoic, even painful gasp.

"Black makes people want to do something unethical to you. ”

After a moment, Reed said hoarsely.

He picked out a black silk undergarment from Lil's makeup bag, cut the hem of the undergarment with a dagger, and then he grabbed the black cloth belt in his hand and slowly walked towards Calvin.

Calvin subconsciously took a step back, and some stark but vague emotion was being transmitted to his body through Reed's gaze. Reed seemed particularly dangerous at this moment, like a thug on the verge of losing control - Calvin didn't know why he thought of Reed that way, but something called intuition was indeed trembling with unease in the depths of his soul.

Calvin opened his mouth, trying to ask something, but at last he found that his throat was so dry that his thoughts were so chaotic that they went blank.

He almost had the illusion that Reed was trying to strangle himself alive with that black ribbon, like an ancient priest who used a cold silver knife to cut the throat of a sacrifice......

Reed reached out, and he almost wrapped Calvin in his entirety, and then ...... He gently wrapped the poor strip of black cloth around Calvin's neck, blocking Calvin's Adam's apple.

Reed's breath was heavy and hot, lapping against Calvin's cheek like a pinch of sparks on his skin.

At this moment, Calvin's heart beat faster, Reed suddenly took a step back.

He looked inquiringly at Calvin's neck, turned around and picked out a pearl earring from Lil's jewelry box and fastened it to the middle of Calvin's neck.

"Alright. ”

He whispered.

The strange, dangerous, tense aura between Calvin and Reed dissipated like a bubble after his muttering.

Calvin blinked, he didn't know when he was holding his breath, and he let out a long sigh of relief before he realized that his lungs were aching from holding his breath.

"Thank you......"

Calvin said somewhat uncomfortably.

Reed stared at Calvin, presumably dressed in women's clothing and having made a curious modification of one of his organs, the fragility and softness of the angel who was always on the lookout for everyone like a hedgehog.

The supple blonde hair had not yet had time to hide, and the supple drape was draped over the back of Calvin's head, and the deep purple eyes and pale skin made up a divine, angelic face...... And for Reed, it's also a demon's face.

"I kind of regret it......," Reed said suddenly, "maybe I really should have changed to a dress, this dress is too dangerous......"

His expression was a little dazed, and Calvin keenly noticed a subtle change in his accent, and Calvin did not understand the last sentence, for Reed was undoubtedly speaking in German.

This change made Calvin's heart skip a beat.

"Reed, hey, are you still there?"

The muscles in Calvin's eyelids twitched, and he watched Reed's face intently.

So much had happened in the short time he had spent with Reed, and Calvin almost forgot that he was a polypersonality. Considering their current situation, Calvin didn't want Reid to have a personality change at this time - even if he ended up converting into the cute and harmless Vicky as a bunny, that wouldn't be a good thing for Calvin.

He needed someone who could help him...... Realizing this, Calvin was shocked: when did he expect to rely on the help of others?

This is a rather dangerous sign......

Reed's next sudden move interrupted Calvin's thoughts, and he grabbed Calvin by the hair in a rather rude gesture, forcing him to raise his head.

"Reed?!"

Calvin let out a cry of exclamation, and he could feel Reed's hot fingertips running through his hair, rubbing against his neck.

Immediately afterward, Reed lowered his head, his lips jerking over Calvin.

"Hmm......"

Without thinking, Calvin's body functioned automatically, and he slammed into Reed, but his fist was grasped by Reed. Reed's thighs squeezed hard between Calvin's legs, and Calvin could almost feel the touch of Reed's jeans rubbing back and forth against the skin of his inner thighs because of the damn skirt. Reed's kiss was as fierce as a beast, intense, like burnt tobacco, or some kind of heavy spice aftertaste, which enveloped Calvin in a fine way. Calvin tasted the sweet smell of rust as he struggled, and he snorted, a tingling pain coming from his lips.

"Bang-"

Calvin twisted his joints and broke free from Reed's grasp, and then his fist slammed into Reed's face.

Reid took a step back, he raised his hand and wiped his lips with the back of his hand. Calvin saw blood on his lips. A few seconds later, Calvin reached out and stroked the corner of his mouth, and when he looked down at his fingertips, he saw a hint of blush as well—damn Reed had bitten his lip.

"You'd better give me a reason - or I can just cut off your □□. ”

Calvin took a sharp breath and looked at Reed through gritted teeth. He wouldn't mistake the touch that had just pressed against the base of his leg, and in fact, Reed's jeans were still swollen until now.

Reed held his cheeks, which had been swollen from boxing, for a moment in a trance.

"I ...... I'm so sorry. He raised his hand and made a gesture of surrender, "I just didn't control it for a moment. ”

At this point, Reed is not lying.

“…… The tone of your previous speech has changed. Calvin's gaze didn't leave Reed's face for a moment, "I thought you'd say it was someone else's doing." ”

In the latter sentence, Calvin unconsciously brought some temptation.

Reed rubbed his hair vigorously, and at this moment, he looked a little embarrassed.

"German is my mother tongue. "I'll admit I'm a little out of control...... But...... You should look at you now, any normal man can't control himself in that situation. What's more, I do like you. ”

Reed's frank shamelessness was so sincere at this time. Of course, Calvin would not have known that this was Reed's carefully calculated attitude, and he would not have known that if it hadn't been for his tough punch just now, Reed would have lost his mind completely...... Of course, this last point, Reed is trying to disguise and redeem.

Calvin pulled open the closet, where there was a full-length mirror—a few seconds later, Calvin slammed the closet door in a rage, and let out a curse.

"I knew there was a fucking problem with this skirt......"

The cut and fabric of the dress were so close to the fit that Calvin felt sick...... Of course, what is even more disgusting is the kind of glamorous, ascetic, and evil that even Calvin himself could not deny.

Even with no heaving in her chest, the blonde woman in the mirror was still so breathtaking, as Reed said, no man can control his instincts in front of such a person.

"Don't worry, at least we still have the wigs with the vulgar hairstyles and the pile of paint...... I'll try to make you look a little less overwhelming. Reed said.

"Preferably—" Calvin said coldly, his gaze darting to Reed's lips for a moment, "by the way, if I want to have a shot with someone, I'll let you know in advance." If you do this next time......"

"I swear I won't. Believe me, I'm actually a gentleman. Reed said immediately, turning his swollen face to Calvin so that the visible wound could be seen, "Of course, I still hope that the day you will notify me will come soon." ”

He then added.

Perhaps to make up for the previous "impulse", Reed then volunteered to start camouflage for Calvin. Probably because the deceitful nature of the Divine Stick Pit was more in tune with this disguise, Reed's makeup was far more sophisticated than Calvin had thought.

He used a blue-gray liquid to dye Calvin's skin a dull waxy yellow, the rough sponge cross-section was stained with gray powder and patted back and forth on the cheekbones and neck to create a rough skin texture, the untimely eyebrow shape disguised the perfect orbital contours, and the glue that made Calvin feel uncomfortable at first glance was quite obvious, and the sticky eyelids formed a droopy and swollen eye shape......

An hour later, Calvin finally saw a slightly more normal "woman" in the mirror.

"Now ......," Reed stood behind him, his hands on his shoulders, looking at the reflection in the mirror, "all you need is a pair of heels...... The disguise will be perfect. ”

A look of disgust flashed across Calvin's face.

"This skirt and wig are enough. ”

He said.

Reid shrugged, "You know, neither you nor me, nor the hapless little girl you're trying to save, can't afford to expose your identity......"

“……”

Calvin was silent.

Reed turned around and scooped up a pair of solid black stiletto pointed-toe shoes from Lil's luggage, and he laughed when he saw the red on the soles, "Just think it's for Lille - she really has a lot to prepare for this evening, just look at these shoes." ”

He turned to Calvin, who was slightly stunned at the sight of the shoe's shape.

"Oh, no- I can't- don't even think I can't wear that-"

Calvin sat on the edge of the bed and shook his head vigorously.

However, Reed had already walked towards Calvin with the shoes in his hand, and he knelt down on one knee in front of Calvin, and then he took Calvin's feet in his hands and rested them on his own knees. 166 Reading Network