(Harmony version, occupy a place, see the full version of the author's words, the scale is relatively large, and it will be deleted tomorrow)

In front of the open door, Sahero stood there, his whole body froze for a moment, and the bottle of red wine he was carrying almost slipped to the ground.

Without bothering to take off his restraint clothes, Helo grabbed his coat and quickly put it on, trying to make a hole in the ground to hide himself, but Shayero quickly closed the door, as if he was afraid that he would run away. With his head down, he clutched the corners of his shirt tightly, sweating as he stared at the leather boots that were approaching him, and decided to strike first.

"You... What should I do in this kind of place? He spoke in a questioning tone, and as Sayaro got closer and closer, he almost collapsed into the cupboard. Sayaro stretched out a hand and pressed it to the side of his head, the back of his hand brushing his hot cheek, activating something. Hero looked back and saw the wall behind him slowly fall, revealing a much larger dark room than this one, which was no longer filled with S'M paraphernalia, but a variety of munitions, large and small, and even a small flying machine.

"It's just a cover-up. The most dangerous place is the safest place, don't you know? I'm here to conveniently observe the most chaotic area of Washington. ”

Sayaro bent down and whispered in his ear. His lips slid over his reddened earlobes intentionally or unintentionally, and Helo snorted, and in order to hide his shame, he pretended to whistle and raised his eyebrows: "That's cool, so you brought me here to transfer these belongings to me?" Still is...... You changed your mind and decided to train me as an agent to serve the U.S. government? ”

"Neither." Sayaro paused and lowered his voice, "It's just that you are hiding here so as not to be found by the CIA, and when the limelight is over, I will send you to New York to study at university." ”

"Come less!" Helo twisted his head and refused angrily: "I said, I don't want to go to college, the things taught in school are too pediatric for me, and they are not challenging at all, I won't go!" ”

Sayero's grip on his chin tightened a little. He sneered, and the thorn stuck in his heart was faintly painful, which made him angry all of a sudden: "If the CIA wants to find me, let them find it, I'm not really Ai Ling, and I won't divulge their secrets, what trouble can I cause them!" ”

"They'll give you a lie detector, and they won't let you go if they find out that you have the talent of Elling."

Shayero narrowed his eyes and tried to intimidate him, but Helo didn't like him at all, propped himself up and shoved him away, got up and walked out.

"Thank you for not being so merciful in not copying Ellen's memories to me, you were going to do that, right?" As he spoke, he curled the corners of his lips mockingly, "I want to stay here and have fun more than going to college......"

He opened the door without looking back, and felt a strong wind behind him, and before he could react, the whole person was thrown on the bed. Darkness loomed down from above, the bed of biomaterials sunk downward, like a swamp sucking in his torso, and his hands snapped through the electronic locks that popped up automatically on the bedboard.

Sayero knelt down on one knee, slowly unbuttoning his suit shirt with one hand, and grabbing one of his thighs with the other, the palm of his hand revealing the heat that had been suppressed for a long time and needed to be released urgently, as if it burned him for a moment. Helo's leg shuddered unconsciously, and he grabbed Sayero and folded it on his stomach, and the hastily put on his clothes was wide and wide open, revealing the tightened body of the restraint clothes, like a lamb tied to the grill - still sent by himself.

Lewdness is obscenity, which is not the same thing as real work.

The fear of being violated for the first time squeezes into the cerebral cortex and compresses every nerve. Helo curled up and shrank back, Sayero's body pressed down, bent his knees to open his clamped slender legs, and slammed the whole person into his arms and pressed him to death, his hand was very strong, as if punishing him, and gradually exuded an undisguised erotic aura in his heavy breathing: "This time you found it yourself." ”