52.chapter 52 Scratching the boots
(1000 words are omitted here, please see what the author has to say)
"--My endurance is not as good as you think."
In the continuous thunder, the haunting voice whispered in his ear, and the lips brushed over his cheeks and shoulders, and the messy hair on the back of his neck was brushed away, and a kiss fell on the steel nail that was driven into his spine.
After carefully pecking lightly, he slowly deepened his strength, as if he was very distressed and pity.
The heart collapsed and roared.
Helo closed his eyes, feeling like a world away, he seemed to have changed back to the child he was back then, as long as he was held by the other party, he would not be afraid when the sky fell. The lightning and thunder were as if they were cut off from the man's embrace, and there was silence all around, and the two of them were leaning on each other, their legs intertwined, as close as a pair of conjoined babies in the mother's body, so safe and beautiful that even the sound of breathing seemed redundant.
- Except for the shadow that was hiding in Sayra's brain.
He took a deep breath in his throat: "There is something I must confess. ”
"Huh?"
"After it goes into your brain...... I accidentally gained an ability. I don't need sensors to hack into other people's brains, including yours. ”
Sayero's hand on his waist stiffened suddenly, and he was silent for a few seconds, then turned his face over and looked at each other: "Can you do it now?" Try. ”
Helo concentrated, but felt as if his consciousness was blocked by an invisible barrier, and shook his head: "It seems... You can only do it when the other party is defenseless, like ...... just now"
He gritted his teeth, stopped talking, turned over and broke free from Sayero's arms, but was firmly clasped by the other party's wrist, staring at his eyes: "Don't take this ability lightly, Helo." I don't know if it's the Flower of Evil or the influence of that four-dimensional being, whether it's the former or the latter, it's not a good thing. ”
"I don't want you to be like me."
Helo nodded, and sat up on his knees. Feeling slimy behind his thighs, he quickly turned over and got out of the medical cabin, walked quickly to the cleaning tank and turned on the water spray head, but found that there was not a drop of water in it, so he felt thirsty.
Then he realized that they had no food or water, and even if they were in contact with the CIA, it was a pressing question whether they could make it to their arrival.
"I need to get out." He glanced up at the waning rain outside the window, rummaging through the containers.
"Use this."
Sayaro walked up to him and opened the window, and took out a box of things, and Helo saw the ambiguously colored shell and the slippery rubber gadget, and his face burned again, and he froze there as he watched Sayero's slender and beautiful fingers stretch it out to receive the rain.
"You... How could you bring this? He asked, slurding and not squinting.
Without an answer, a condom filled with water was unexpectedly placed on his lips.
"Put it together with the equipment in that spaceship, don't think about it, this thing is a necessary survival tool for special forces to have one."
"Who...... Who wants to be crooked! Helo pursed his lips, took the bulging pouch, and poured it down under the ambiguous gaze of the other party, choking on a cough because he had drunk too quickly.
"If you don't use it...... I'll teach you how to use it later. Sayaro thoughtfully wiped his chin.
“………?” Helo choked even more.
As if he hadn't said anything, Sayaro took the rest and drank it. He frowned as he swallowed, his throat jerked, and the water overflowed from the transparent bag and converged into a stream along the sexy green tendons around his neck.
Heloh froze for a moment, then turned his face away.
Outside the window, the rain had turned from a downpour to a drizzle, and an unidentified luminous object dragged its long comet-like tail and slowly streaked across the rain-washed dark blue sky towards the horizon.
Then, one, two, three, more and more lights came one after another, forming a splendid and brilliant scenery in the night.
"That's ...... Meteor? ”
He blurted out in surprise, but immediately noticed that the bright lights were much brighter than the meteors, and a pair of eyes lit up because of this, "Meteorite rain? ”
"I didn't expect to see it again after so many years." Sayero narrowed his eyes in surprise, looking at the figure beside him that had grown from the child to a man, "Do you still want the Silverwing Rover?" I'll go get one for you. ”
The sound of breathing in the darkness froze slightly, and Helo held his breath.
The tone was as if even if he wanted to pick the stars, the man would pick them up for him without hesitation. He still vividly remembers the first time Sayero handed the Silverwing Rover into his hands, and he almost thought that he had become a fairy tale prince, pampered by the king of the universe.
The void under his feet was a little fluttering, but he still straightened his waist: "I am now a Silverwing Rover." ”
Sayaro was silent for a moment, then replied solemnly, "But the Silverwing Rover is still my little rabbit." ”
A sentence instantly burst someone's shame, and his face changed: "You... I warn you Shayero, don't call me a bunny anymore, I'm not a child anymore! ”
"Really? Who was the person who was trembling in my arms just now? ”
"Boring! It's boring! Damn, Sayero, are you getting younger and younger? He glared at the other man angrily, eager to fight him, even though it was self-defeating - and with the other party's rice green liquid still on his ass, it was like that......
He turned and walked out the door: "I'll look for water!" ”
Sayaro slammed one hand over his mouth and shushed.
"There's movement outside the door."
Helo held his breath, and sure enough, he heard a thin, nail-like sound outside the door cutting against the wall, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.