How Many Tomorrows There Are

Bright is called by Hodge.

To his surprise, Hodge did not take him to the inner city, but to a library in the outer city.

Brett was not blindfolded. When he saw the destination clearly, he couldn't hide his disappointment. Fortunately, he swallowed a fingernail-sized flash drive into his stomach and tied it to his teeth with a thin thread.This flash drive was given to him by Pierce. It is currently the most advanced small storage device in the city. It is loaded with a drive system, with fast read and write speed, large capacity, and easy operation. Automatically crack the firewall and download data.

Brett didn't expect Zha Zha to call him to the library, let alone public facilities like libraries in the city.

However, although the place is large in scale and has a rich collection of books, there are not many people here. Brett didn't see a few people all the way in, and he secretly regretted it.

He was walking in the forest of books, and here he smelled the familiar smell of the library, which reminded him of the self-study time before the university exam.It is difficult for him to describe the smell, not only the paper and ink, but also the quiet, settled book fragrance, immersed in it, the impetuous heart will calm down, the smell is not all comfortable, he also feels a little stale , some awe, some anguish.

But the good feeling is more.

Brett stopped in front of a bookshelf marked Useless Learning, and he saw Hodge.

"I searched all the electronic records, but I didn't find the "Three Character Classic". It is not in the brain or the database, so the only possibility is that it is here."

Through the gaps in the bookshelves, Brett could see Hodge's beautiful eyebrows and eyes. His expression was light. He was wearing a three-piece suit with exquisite tailoring, khaki plaid, and buttons and cufflinks in a nostalgic style. A gentleman who came out of England in the century, he is still so glamorous and polite.It was completely different from the one who fell into the hands of criminals not long ago and begged for a man to touch him under the influence of drugs.

Brett didn't know why he thought of the saxophone "Going Home" and the slightly moist and longing black eyes of the nobleman in the sunset.

He didn't understand the meaning of Hodge's search for the "Three Character Classic". It was nothing more than to study himself or find a way to torture himself, just like sending Hoppe to himself.

Bright's subconscious mind is unwilling to think deeply and explore, but adopts an evasive attitude, which is out of self-protection and fear of certain things.Once he understands the deep-seated reason, it will be even more difficult for him to escape.

In the confrontation with Hodge again and again, Brett recognized his slave status, and deeply realized that before he was free, all feelings were luxury goods.

His cherishing of his companions, his response to the love of others, his sympathy for the weak, his awe of the strong, his appreciation and yearning for beautiful things... are all deeply buried in his heart. Only after breaking free from the shackles, he becomes Only basic people, independent people, and respected people can show it, and only then can they have the spare power and qualifications to own it.

At the beginning of human nature is good.

This is what Brett told Hodge, and Hodge found a little clue in the fallacy of "theory of good nature".

Six characters, antithesis, is an ancient prose format. He found Confucianism, a religion in the feudal period. In order to strengthen the existence of autocratic monarchy, he restrained the general public with the three cardinal principles and five constant principles, restrained their thoughts, annihilated their blood, and domesticated the masses into A flock of sheep, obediently waiting to be slaughtered, serving the king and the ruling class.

Human beings have an instinct for error correction, and they can't help correcting others' mistakes. Making mistakes intentionally in front of the target person and waiting for the other party to correct them is an effective means of espionage and interrogation.

Hodge brought Brett here because he wanted to use these broken records full of errors and omissions to inspire the other party to reveal information so that he could learn more about this man.

Nobles not only want to know the origin and life experience of the slave, but also want to know him, his ideas, way of thinking, code of conduct, emotional tendency, everything.It was a treasure, full of surprises, and he wanted to keep digging.

Hodge got what he wanted. He could see that Brett was obviously patient when he was reading, and the man knew his purpose, but he valued that knowledge too much, and couldn't bear the absurd comments and explanations from later generations. Can't help but say: "Confucianism is not a religion."

"I don't know much, but I can be sure that it is an academic school, not a religion. It was once respected as a national study by the ruling class, and it was closely related to politics. In addition to its political significance, it also had a profound cultural and ideological impact on civilization. .”

The deep emotion flowing out of the brown eyes is not a momentary passion, nor a hot and passionate love, but silent as a mountain, as deep as an ocean, with hidden pain, sighs and memories, he must love those things very much , or the memory and past that those things symbolize.

That kind of feeling was so strong that even though he was wary of himself and careful every step of the way, it still revealed a trace of pain.

Hodge was fascinated, he longed in his heart, and Brett also had that strong and deep feeling for himself, like old wine, just smelling it and getting drunk.

He has now been able to frankly admit that he is fascinated by slaves, the director said so, the detective said so, the scientist said so, and he did not deny it.

So what if you're fascinated?There is no difference between being fascinated and regaining consciousness, fascinated by a slave, a cat, or an incense, the difference is only in the duration of the maintenance.

The traits in Brett attracted him, and he was willing to pay patience and wait for it. In the future, this attraction will become weaker and flatter, and he will lose interest, just like a childhood idol who likes to steal sweets , After a lot of experience, the sense organs are blunted by the same stimulation, then the slave will lose its function, and he will let go, and even feel bored, disgusted, and become impatient.

Right now, it happened to be the time when he was most interested, and it was also the time when Brett was most lucky.

And luck, the bitch, never stays with one person for a long time.

Hodge pinned Brett to the bookshelf, pressing the man's back against the cold shelves and old books.

Hodge didn't use much force. The man is very strong, but he had to obey because of the power. Except for being surprised by Hodge's sudden action at first, he immediately restrained all his emotions and remained expressionless, just like in the show , under the camera, and in the face of various dangers.

Inner City folk are the fiercest, cunning, and cruelest of creatures.

Hodge touched Brett's face with the other hand, from the cheeks to the bridge of the nose, up to the eyes and forehead, down through the straight nose, and down to the lips.The man's lips were neither thin nor thick, slightly dry, warm, and soft.

Hodge's eyes darkened, he thought of the image of the man kissing No. 56, a surge of anger surged from his heart, he separated Brett's lips with the tip of his index finger, touched his teeth, and pressed his fingers against them , trying to reach in, but was blocked.

Brett's palms were sweating. He suspected that his secret had been discovered, or that Pierce had tricked him. Otherwise, why didn't Hodge bring him into the inner city, and why did he become interested in his mouth?

Hodge showed displeasure because he didn't open his mouth for so long. Brett tried his best to keep calm. He decided to try it out. He ducked his head back and managed to get rid of Hodge's fingers. The noble immediately frowned.

Immediately afterwards, Brett leaned forward and kissed Hodge on the lips.

Brett took the initiative, he sucked his rose-like lips tightly, and sucked the nobleman's tongue, so that the other party had no chance to explore the secrets in his mouth. easy to spot.

The noble's dark eyes looked at him for a while, but Brett closed his eyes before he could see what was inside, as if he was enjoying the attentive and active service of the slave.

Brett kept moving, and all kinds of emotions in his heart were frantically jumping and flashing.

Did you cheat?

It seems to be successful?

Extremely shocked, but as if it should be taken for granted, and there is a feeling of relief that he escaped.

At this moment, Brett was grateful for the attractiveness of his body. He was very resistant to desire, but now he was grateful for it. Fortunately, he was still able to divert the attention of the nobles.The thought shamed him.

The positions of the two have changed subtly. Originally, the noble was pressing the slave, and the slave's body was against the bookshelf. Now the slave's back has left the bookshelf, and his body leans forward. His hands hug the noble, making the other's body tightly Sticking to his own, the center of gravity moved from the back to the front, faintly suppressing the nobleman.

Not breathing, just immersed in the intimate communication, all the attention was given to the lips and tongue, until the pain in the lungs and trachea reminded Hodge that he needed oxygen.

He originally hated touching in any form, but since the time he prayed to a man, he no longer has that barrier in front of Brett. This expression is not accurate, it should be said that desire is stronger than resistance.

Hodge speculates that after getting gratification just once, or multiple times, the cravings subside and he returns to his original state.

"Continue." He ordered coldly, his breathing was still a little short due to the long kiss just now, and the emotion surging in his black eyes seemed to swallow the man whole.

to what extent?Brett was stunned by Hodge.

"You want a slave to fuck you?" Brett said this intentionally, trying to provoke the nobleman. After getting through the crisis of being found flash card, he wanted to dispel Hodge's desire for him.

"If I remember correctly, the slave's sex partner is entirely up to the master."

Brett's heart felt cold, his body froze, it couldn't be...

The disillusioned noble raised his lips, slightly, but in Brett's eyes, it was utterly terrifying.

"Father and son alternately."

Brett gasped for breath.

"You have to keep in mind that I can let you destroy him with your own hands, but I won't do it, and you have to be grateful for it every day."

How familiar is this sentence pattern!

Just like what Brett said to him when Hodge fell into Brett's hands.

"You have to keep in mind that these things I can do to you, I will not do to you."

Feng Shui takes turns, and the sky will spare no one.

Brett: It's up to Ma De to kill him.

The author has something to say: It feels like a big step towards HE