As soon as Andu opened the door, Guiyi knew that he was back, but he was still curled up in the quilt and motionless, silently expressing his protest against dinner.

An Du put the packed food on the table, he sat on the edge of the bed and lifted the quilt coldly, Gui Yi under the quilt still maintained a wide-eyed appearance, as if he didn't expect An Du to be so direct and rude, so that the expression on his face looked a little stupid.

Andu didn't laugh at him for pretending to be asleep, but just glanced at the corner of the quilt that was wet from someone's saliva - and then dragged the man up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"I'm going to drink orange juice." Gui Yi stared at Andu's eyes and said quietly.

Ann didn't say anything, but untied the bandage on his arm, and placed a red scar on his pale skin, not only not ugly, but under the faint yellow light, it added a bit of indescribable charm.

The medicine suitable for the skin type in the backpack had been used up, Andu re-sprayed the disinfectant, pulled a new roll of bandages and re-bandaged, and then got up and went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water.

"I was just talking to you." Gui Yi stared at Andu's face, and his tone was already aggrieved.

Ann took off his shirt, and the young man's thin and beautiful body was exposed to the air.

Because of the slashing, the hem of the shirt that was torn was stained with a few drops of crimson blood, which fell on the pure white fabric, and the brake was conspicuous.

Wring out as much water as possible in the towel, Andu first wiped Guiyi's face, and then his upper body. After wiping it, he covered it with a quilt and went to change the basin of water, and came back to wipe his pants and wipe the lower half of his body.

"Brother, I'm so old!" The protests of unification were ruthlessly suppressed.

"Put it on, go to sleep." Andu put a set of pajamas next to Guiyi Pillow and took them straight to the bathroom, completely ignoring the accusatory eyes that had stared at him all night.

After taking a shower, Guiyi had already put on his pajamas and closed his eyes, An Du reached out and touched his forehead, the temperature was normal.

He clicked on the light brain in the room and clicked on the cleaning service on the virtual interface. The round Doraemon robot came quickly, and Ando put the clothes that the two had changed into, including the broken white shirt.

"The number K3001 robot is at your service, I wish you a happy life." The mechanically synthesized sound wasn't very good, and Andu bent down and reached out to touch its little head, making sure that he had collected his clothes at 7 a.m. and closed the door.

Guiyi, who was wrapped up in the quilt, was already asleep, and Andu sat on the chair next to his bed, reaching out and clicking on the personal light brain on his wrist.

Even if it is a virtual imaging, the person in military uniform still brings people a great sense of oppression.

In the study room, the imperial capital of the Celestial Empire, General An was bowing his head and writing hard, his two extremely black eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the coldness and hardness unique to the military made his already not very gentle face look sharper.

After a moment, he stopped writing, and Wei Song, the adjutant who had been with him for many years, knocked on the door and came in to take the documents away.

"General Ann." Andu stood up and saluted.

"Well, what's wrong with the mission?"

"It's business as usual."

Ahn Jae-kook looked at the young man - 19 years old can no longer be called a teenager - without any reinforcement of the body looked much thinner than his peers, not even the ordinary people, let alone the muscular soldiers in the army.

He never regretted every decision he made, including not strengthening Andu's body, making his son a dignified general in the eyes of others, a wasted existence.

"Is it all right to be one?" An Zaiguo paused and asked again.

"Hmm." An Du nodded, and turned his perspective on the virtual screen so that An Jaeguo could see the unity on the bed.

"Find the 'key' as soon as possible, and before the mission is completed, be sure to use your life to ensure his safety!"

"Yes!"

The conversation with his father lasted less than a minute, but it was just a routine report, and Andu went back to his bed and fell asleep. The intelligently controlled room does not detect traces of the activity of living objects, and the lights are automatically extinguished.

After a while, the room was filled with the sound of long breathing.

In the early hours of the morning, there was a slight rustling sound in the extremely quiet room, and the induction floor lamp in the room lit up, then flashed and quietly dimmed.

A dark shadow moved slowly, his face pale and his eyes were empty, as if he was attracted by something, and climbed straight up to Andu's bed.

It wasn't until the black shadow completely pounced on him that Andu suddenly opened his eyes.

The sensor light in the room lit up with the "dripping" of the light brain on his wrist, and the person lying on top of him was pressing his chest, his lips were against his neck, and the cool breath was spraying in his ear.

"I'm so hungry...... Gui Yi muttered, and couldn't help but come closer.

Hearing Guiyi's voice, Andu, who had always looked indifferent, narrowed his eyes slightly, and he quickly connected the personal light brain on his left wrist with the light brain in the room, and the room fell into darkness in an instant.

An Du, who was lying motionless, stared at the pitch-black ceiling with his eyes open, and after a long time, he slowly raised his hand and landed on Guiyi's back.

Because Andu's movements tightened instantly, he still didn't raise his head, but suddenly made a purring sound in his throat, like an enraged little beast.

Xu found that Andu's hand was not threatening, and after a while, he continued his previous movements.

Hungry and hungry, he stuck out his tongue and licked the scented area in front of his eyes, so as to relieve the anxiety and hunger in his body that could not be dissipated.

Inadequate...... Inadequate!

Licking turned into a bite, the gnawing action was fierce and merciless, and the posture was really going to swallow life alive.

Andu's hand moved at this time, and he opened his eyes and slowly stroked Guiyi's back. The flesh on his neck was no longer intact, but he didn't seem to know the pain, but his face turned white without saying a word.

Shred him! Eat him! His body hides delicious food - no...... I can't eat it, it's Andu, he's Andu, it's my brother, I can't eat it......

The tug-of-war in his body was too tormenting, and Guiyi leaned on Andu's shoulder, and finally couldn't help choking with Andu's neck in his mouth.

"I'm hungry...... Brother, I'm so hungry......" The small weak voice was painful and aggrieved, and the cold liquid finally fell from his eyes.

Andu pressed the man on his shoulder, touched his head and neck one by one, and was silent. The toss of unification also consumed all his strength, and he lay on Andu's shoulder like this, and was held and slept for the rest of the night.

Doraemon brought the two of them clothes at seven o'clock, including the white shirt that had been slashed and stained with blood, but it was so intact that there were no signs of repair.

Nowadays, all resources are non-renewable, recycling has spread to all aspects, and as for repair technology, it is not a matter of minutes for sewing robots.

"Brother." Guiyi reached out and grabbed the wrist of Andu, who was walking around in front of him and was packing his luggage, and he looked up with the quilt in his arms, his eyes as black as ink.

The skin of his neck wrapped in the collar was intact, and he flicked the collar of Andu's shirt and pressed his hand to the artery in his neck.

Pain index: 65%, degree of injury: grade 2.

Regenerative agents can quickly repair epidermal wounds, but subcortical wounds do not heal instantly, especially in an unreinforced body.

Andu took his hand off, touched the top of his head, and turned to zip his backpack.

"I ...... last night" Guiyi looked down at his palm, he remembered everything that happened last night.

This novel is from Reading Rim