Chapter 25
Chapter 25
Everything was beautiful like a dream from another world. The energetic first prince soon had a crush on Connor. When Quent saw Hansenton and Connor kissing in the cafeteria, he was so scared that the plate in his hand almost disappeared. It fell to the ground, but thanks to Hyperion's sharp eyesight, he caught it quickly.
"...What happened to them?" Quint couldn't recover from the shock until after lunch.
"It's just like what you saw." Hyperion looked at the intimate two people from afar, and said that it would be a lie if he didn't envy them, but he preferred a steady flow of water to a burning fire as soon as he came up.
"God! Why didn't Connor tell me?" Quint suddenly felt abandoned by his friends, and broke down: "We go to class together all day long, and he didn't tell me that he was in love?"
Seeing that Quint was getting depressed, Hyperion patted him on the back and comforted him: "Maybe I haven't had time to tell you, or the two of them agreed not to tell anyone. I have such a good relationship with Hansen. He didn't even tell me."
Quint thought for a while, and felt that what Hyperion said was the only possible explanation: "No, I have to ask him carefully when I go back tonight. They have only known each other for a few days, so they just... that's it."
At that time, the days were like an evening dyed with burning clouds, everything was dyed bright and warm colors, the high-intensity training and class planning based on the best made people exhausted, and every minute and every second with Quint was like a A kind of redemption, his smile can easily save him from the tiredness of the day.
No one knew that the dark night was coming. Even if they knew that the Zerg and Etes had been the eternal enemies of human beings since the cosmic age, they never expected that the war would come so suddenly and fiercely in the near future.
Hyperion opened his eyes, feeling a splitting headache.
He frowned and sat up, some scattered images flashed through his mind, several colleagues in the banquet hall were pushing glasses, Hanselton asked him to help keep it secret, he was sitting on the flower bed at the entrance of the hotel talking to Wagner, Quint held up his collar and questioned him. In the cafeteria, Quint sat opposite him to eat... He pressed hard on the sore brow, and couldn't distinguish between reality and dream for a long time.
The spring day was sunny, and the warm yellow sunlight shone into the room through a crack in the heavy curtains. The familiar furnishings in the home made him relax.Still wearing his crumpled military uniform, he muttered three times, stripped himself naked, lay down again, and shouted when he felt thirsty: "Chu Qi! Bring me a glass of water!"
...Wait, how did he come back?
Before Hyperion could figure it out, Quint walked in with a glass of water. He was wearing a brand new apron that Hyperion bought at some time, and his hands were still wet. Obviously, he was cooking just now.
"Water." Facing the bewildered eyes of Shanghai Bolian, he smiled slightly: "Last night you called me to take you back."
"Is that so, I don't remember." Hyperion sat up again, the quilt on his body slipped down to his waist, revealing his muscular upper body, covered with a thin layer of sweat, looking full of color.He took the water from Quint's hand, saw that Quint was staring at him, although he was trying to restrain it, but the slight upward curve could still be seen on the corner of his lips, he was secretly proud.
Look, look, look, look a few more times and you will know that there is no Alpha with a better figure than him in a radius of a hundred miles.
"Thank you." Putting the empty cup on the bedside table, Hyperion smelled a fragrance wafting in, and the stomach that made him suffer all night made a sound of longing. He took a deep breath and said: " It smells good."
"The meal is almost ready, wash up and come out to eat, I'll go and see the pot." Quint took out a silver chain from his shirt pocket on his chest and put it on the bedside table, and went out with an empty cup.Hyperion's heart skipped a beat when he saw the blue space button, and the countless messy images gradually became clear.
"We two had a good relationship at the time. I even watched him take a bath during the assessment on Valen star."
He buried his face in Quint's arms, maliciously rubbing the tip of his nose into the space between the two buttons of his shirt.
With dark red Zerg in his eyes, he tried his best to push Quint out of the door, handed Leviathan to him, and ran away screaming.
Charming flashed in his heart for a short moment, and then he was overwhelmed by the accompanying panic. Hyperion closed his eyes and finally understood what the Zerg he saw last night.
That was another complication he had after the bone pain, hallucinations.
He is slipping step by step into the abyss of genetic collapse.
nothing will happen.With genetic experts from all over the empire around, he will be fine.Didn't the experts say that bone pain, hallucinations and cramps are the most common complications and don't mean anything.
Even though Hyperion has struggled countless times on the brink of death during the 20 years of war, it doesn't mean that he can face it extremely calmly, no one wants to die.
He watched helplessly as he was sliding into the abyss little by little. No one could share his anxiety, and he could only bear it silently.
Hyperion took a deep breath, repeatedly reassuring himself that he was fine, buried the unspeakable heaviness deep in his heart, and put on a relaxed expression again.He opened the closet to find his normal clothes, changed them and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Standing in front of the mirror at the sink, Hyperion raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, and was suddenly stunned.
At this point, he finally understood why Quint had the expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh just now.
The Alpha in the mirror didn't look haggard because of the hangover, the sea-like deep blue eyes still held a sharp light, the short hair was messy but sexy, and the facial features were stiff, everything was the most able to touch the heartstrings of the opposite sex, except his face was covered with The huge and incomparable word written on it by the person - smelly rascal. gangster.
Hyperion cursed secretly, completely unwilling to recall the scene when he teased Quent with this word just now.
I almost lost sight of it.
Soon he discovered something that broke him even more - the handwriting could not be washed off.
Little villain, let's see how I deal with you in the future.
Hyperion had no choice but to wipe off the water on his face, brush off a few strands of hair stuck to his forehead, and went to the living room to ask for help from the perpetrator: "Quint! Why can't I wash off my face? What do you use to write it? of?"
Kunt came out with the meal, seeing that Hyperion found out and finally stopped holding back, and laughed loudly: "Who told you to talk nonsense, you deserve what you deserve."
"I talk nonsense? I was almost force-fed to death by them yesterday, I don't remember at all." Seeing him laughing so happily, the gloom in Hyperion's heart dissipated in an instant.He touched his nose, trying to pretend to be fragmented to save himself: "What did I say that made you angry?"
"It's nothing." Of course Quint refused to repeat his nonsense last night, he took an opened bottle of champagne from the wine cabinet, and put it on a wet wipe at one o'clock: "Come here and I'll wipe it off for you."
Hyperion walked over obediently, and Quint carefully wiped off the black handwriting on his face. He was a head shorter than Hyperion, and he had to struggle to lift his face.This is a very suitable angle for kissing, Hyperion thought, as long as he lowered his head, he could kiss.
The smell of wine was strong, and Quint met Hyperion's gaze for a moment, and immediately moved away in a panic to focus on the marks on his face. Hyperion quietly put his hands on his waist, and the moment they met, Trembled very visibly.
"Why are you shaking?" Hyperion asked him softly.
"Don't touch my waist, it's so itchy." Quint took a step back and escaped from his hand, threw away the waste wipes, and pushed Hyperion away who came up again: "Okay, let's eat, you have nothing at home I just bought some noodles and made it.”
Sitting down at the dining table, Quint secretly rubbed his lower back. He fell asleep lying on the edge of Hyperion's bed last night, with his hand on his pillow. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he felt that his waist was about to break. Struggled to get up and went to sleep on the sofa.
Hyperion was already very hungry. Quent knew his appetite very well, so he directly found the biggest bowl in his house to serve him. Hyperion had been in the army for too long, and he was quick to do everything. It is suspected that he swallowed directly without chewing.
Five minutes later, Hyperion pushed the empty bowl in front of Quint and asked expectantly, "Are there any more?"
Quint silently went into the kitchen and brought the pot to him.
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Received the file: "I Was a Big Brother [Infinite Flow]" Humanoid Bug joins hands with Lao Gong to overthrow the infinite world
Eight years ago, Cui Zuojing passed the final checkpoint set by the "Queen" and successfully escaped from the Pure White Realm as No.1.But his time was forever frozen at the moment of departure - the day of his 16th birthday.
Eight years later, in order to repay the time debt, he illegally returned to that nightmare and became a "prisoner" of the novice player Dong Zheng.
Taking the endless train, traveling through interlaced time and space, the white-faced clown at the end of the railway smiled and handed over the invitation:
"Welcome to the Pure White Realm! This is the nightmare of the world and the paradise of gamblers. As long as you have enough chips, any wish of yours can be fulfilled here!
"If you leave before the end of the game, we will charge a certain fee as a loss fee, for example - your life!"
"Now, please show your chips."
Like eight years ago, he bet on his feelings without hesitation.
"Prisoner's rule: When the master is injured, the damage will be transferred to the prisoner to a certain extent. If the master dies, the prisoner will die. Otherwise, the transfer rule does not hold." Cui Zuojing slowly read the words floating in the air, and turned to Dong Zheng. She smiled and said, "So my dear, please be sure, you must not die before me."
At the beginning, Dong Zheng didn't have the slightest affection for this little devil-like boy, but as he was entrusted with life and death again and again, he gradually realized—
No, he seems... a big boss!
Calm, mature, high-IQ Gong (Dong Zheng) x Big Brother Shou (Cui Zuojing) who really thinks he is still a child despite his youthful appearance
The main pre-received article: "The Revenge of the Dark Sentinel [Rebirth]" Fall in love in Awakening and Revenge
Framed by his fiancée, Zong Ming, who was deeply involved in political struggles, died once and was reborn on the night before he became a dark sentinel. The pursuers bit him hard, and he faced the two roads in the dark without hesitation. I chose the one I gave up in my previous life.
Waking up from a coma that lasted for half a month, Zong Ming found that he was picked up by an ordinary person and brought home.
The quiet and delicate Lu Lin gave up the long-awaited vacation trip, and meticulously wiped his body, fed him, massaged his muscles, read for him to relieve his boredom, and specially found white noise to soothe his damaged brain.
The atrium burning with the flames of revenge seemed to be soothed by the gurgling stream. In his 37 years of life in the previous life, Zong Ming had never seen such a person who was sincerely for him.
Even if Lu Lin is an ordinary person, I still want it, he thought: Anyway, I am awakening as a dark sentinel, and I don't need a guide to sort out the spiritual world.
It wasn't until Lu Lin ushered in his first bonding fever that he had postponed for eight years.
Resurrected for the rest of his life, came to Capital Star again, broke into the upper political vortex with a decisive attitude, Zong Ming vowed to make those who used him and persecuted him pay the price they deserved!
The Dark Sentinel and his little guide join forces to return to the pinnacle of vengeance.
Dark Sentinel Gong (Zong Ming) who is deep and dark and full of thoughts of revenge x person who is kind-hearted and dedicated to saving his own sentinel. Wife guide (Lu Lin)
I want to write a very obedient and obedient shou!
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