Dear Enemy

In an ordinary hotel in the "metropolis", more than a dozen young people lived in one after another.The innkeeper didn't find anything wrong, but was just happy that business was booming today.

In the evening, McKinsey quietly knocked on the door of George's room. After the door opened, he waved the bottle he was carrying: "Come, let's have a drink together."

Seeing the people outside the door, George let go of his vigilance and let him in: "We are on a mission, so we can't drink casually, otherwise it may cause delays."

McKinsey unscrewed the bottle cap with one finger and poured out two glasses of sparkling drinks: "Don't worry, it's not wine. Aren't you broken in love? I'll have a drink with you."

George laughed, and felt a little bit heartbroken: "What about broken love, don't talk nonsense."

McKins handed him a glass of drink, and touched the glass by the way: "Why are you talking nonsense, we have been friends for many years, and I know exactly what you are thinking."

George twitched the corner of his mouth, seemingly disdainful, but he didn't say anything.

McKinsey looked at him for a while: "You and Miss Alice... are you a good spiritual match?"

Seeing that his bad friend has seen through everything, George has nothing to hide, and nodded: "Yes, from the first time I saw her, I understood that the match between us is at least 80%."

McKinsey whistled: "It's a pity."

George smiled wryly: "Yeah, there is no chance."

He also knew a little bit about the agreement between Miss Alice and Major Simon. Until the emotional entanglement between the two had a clear result, he kept suppressing himself and not intervening.

He knew that it was impossible for Miss Alice to accept himself at this time, and pursuing her without authorization would only cause trouble to her, and he didn't want to do that.

McKinsey patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort his lost friend.Although on the surface the two had snatched the guide, but that was just a joke.

If one of them really fell in love with a woman, then the other party would definitely support it unconditionally, and it would never cause any emotional entanglement.Under normal circumstances, bloody events such as love triangles will not happen.

"Brother, don't think about it, you will definitely find a more suitable guide for you in the future, let's get drunk tonight."

George laughed, but still followed his words: "Okay, don't go home if you're not drunk."

The two were sitting on the sofa, watching TV and drinking drinks, and George found that McKinsey was also a little strange.

"You said you came to comfort me, but I think you have something on your mind too?"

McKinsey smiled: "You can see that, compared with you, my little sorrow is completely insignificant. How should I put it, after many years, when I returned to my hometown, I suddenly found that everything was different. It's just a little sad."

George understood: "I understand that this is all Colonel Cook's fault. It is he who turned the original agate star into the current black market trading place, which made the gap between rich and poor here so huge."

Whether a person lives happily or not is not directly related to money in many cases.However, when the gap between rich and poor is too large, people's psychology is very easy to have a gap.Where there is comparison, there will be jealousy and unwillingness.

Especially after Colonel Cook regarded Onyx Planet as his "old nest", the aborigines here were more or less influenced by him, and began to do some illegal business and make huge profits.

Over time, people's hearts are not old, and people's customs are corrupt... This is the most difficult spiritual cancer to get rid of.

George patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Do you still know anyone on the Onyx planet? Do you want to go and see after the mission is over? There may not be such a convenient opportunity in the future?"

McKinsey shook his head: "Forget it, I left here when I was about six or seven years old, and the people I know...don't even know me, so I'd better not disturb their lives."

The two fell into silence for a while, both thinking about their own thoughts.

McKinsey said suddenly: "I used to have a sister."

George raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why never heard you mention it?"

McKinsey smiled wryly: "We separated at a very young age. I went to Sapphire Star, and she... disappeared..."

He seemed a little regretful about mentioning this, and immediately changed the subject: "Forget it, don't mention the past, should we ask Andre to come over and have a drink together?"

George could also hear that his bad friend was reluctant to mention this matter, perhaps because he was afraid of being sad, so he said submissively: "No, I just saw that Andre seems to have gone shopping."

"He also goes shopping?"

"Who knows!" George shrugged.

Andre, who was talked about by these two people, was in a sudden crisis at this time.As McKinsey said, he doesn't go out shopping without anything special.

Andre would go out suddenly because...

He felt a weird smell, sweet and sweet, which aroused the infinite hunger in his heart. The nature of the sentinel made him understand that there was a guide who was very spiritually compatible with him around him, and he fell into "bonding fever".

In the dark street, he chased that breath and ran forward frantically.Finally, in a secluded dark alley, he found a pale and out of breath young guide.

The young guide looked at him, and stepped back slowly step by step, with a frightened expression on his face: "Don't come here, don't come here!"

He tried his best to kill the sentinel who bought him, but he didn't expect that the medicine he was forced to inject before had a strong aphrodisiac effect, triggering his "binding fever" in advance.

He knew very well that if he didn't combine with the sentinel, he would most likely die.However, when he thought of being forced to be bound to a sentinel for life in such a muddle-headed way, he felt extremely disgusted in his heart.

He would rather die than lose the freedom he had fought so hard for!

Enduring the increasingly intense commotion in his body, he originally wanted to leave this "metropolis" as soon as possible and hide in a desolate place.Unexpectedly, a sentry smelled his breath so soon and chased after him!

Moreover, the strange sentinel in front of him, with red eyes and agitated emotions, has obviously been aroused by him to "combine fever", which means that the spiritual match between the two exceeds 90%.

How could he be so unlucky!

The young guide turned around and wanted to escape, but Andre would not allow him to leave just like that.Grabbed him, and firmly controlled him under her body.At this time, his mind was in chaos, leaving only a crazy possessive desire.

This is his guide, it belongs to him...

In the dark alley, the man's rough panting and the sound of flesh and body slapping could be faintly heard.Affected by the strong pheromone of the sentinel, the young man was involuntarily drawn into crazy passion and desire.

Unknowingly, his mental tentacles protruded out, penetrated into the sentinel's spiritual sea, and entangled his core island.The two spiritual forces are closely combined.

It wasn't until the sky gradually dawned that Andre, who regained his senses, realized what good deeds he had done. The young guide under him had already been knocked unconscious by him.

Andre had just come of age, but the guide looked a few years younger than Andre.With a delicate face and a thin body, there are still tears left on his face from last night.

His heart was full of guilt, as if he had done something worse than a beast.Secretly spurning a few words on himself, he quickly found a hotel nearby and settled down.

When the young guide woke up, Andre had just bought a hot breakfast: "Eat."

He hadn't thought about how to get along with his guide before, so he didn't know how to speak for a while, and his expression was a little stiff.Moreover, this happened so suddenly, Andre never thought that he would combine with a guide so early.

The young guide was ungrateful, and slapped away the breakfast he brought over, angrily angrily said: "Stop being hypocritical, you must be very proud after taking possession of me!"

Andre scratched his head. Although he was affected by the "bonding fever", he did force the young guide, which he couldn't deny: "I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, he would apologize so simply, the young guide couldn't help being taken aback.

Andre looked at him, and said seriously: "But we have joined together after all, and you will be my guide from now on. This will never change in my life. I will be responsible to you!"

The young guide's face gradually turned pale, and tears fell drop by drop: "Get out, I don't want to see you, and I don't want to combine with any sentinel, I... want to be a free guide!"

"Don't get excited..." Andre was silent for a while, then slowly stood up: "Okay, I understand what you mean, don't cry anymore, I will do what you want!"

Before leaving, he wrote down a string of personal terminal numbers and his home address on Sapphire Star, and gently placed the note on the table.

"You are free. You have the right to do whatever you want. If you need help, you can come to me. I...I will do my best to help you, after all, you are my guide."

After saying these words, Andre left without looking back.

In fact, he didn't really care about his guide anymore, it's just that he was on a military mission and didn't have time to be mother-in-law and mother-in-law, because of private interests, he abandoned public affairs, and it could be seen that this wild guide was very emotional, and it was difficult to accept himself for a while, It's better to wait for the other party to calm down, and then the two of them will slowly discuss the future.

The young guide stared blankly at the re-closed door, he didn't expect that the sentinel actually gave him freedom, and he left neatly.Through the spiritual link, he could feel that the distance between the two was constantly widening.

Did he really give him freedom as he said...

After a long time, he got up from the bed, picked up the note, and read the vigorous handwriting on it gently.

"Andre...is it..."

After Blackoff returned to the hotel where he lived, through the "spiritual link", he discussed the battle plan with other guides overnight, and notified the warships hidden in outer space, and then jointly dispatched.

When Ulysses came out of the bathroom, he had already removed the heavy makeup on his face, leaving only a mask: "It's your turn to take a shower."

Melt was checking his disguise in front of the mirror: "Why don't you forget it tonight, I'm afraid the paint on my body will be washed off."

Ulysses leaned over and took a look: "Under normal circumstances, this kind of paint is waterproof, but...you can do whatever you want."

Melt glanced at him, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "In the future, I will try not to take a bath for a week, and see if you can still keep your mouth down."

Ulysses was completely unmoved, and said lightly: "I don't care, I'm afraid you can't bear it yourself."

He is very clear about the personality of his own guide. Although his life is a bit loose, he is also a little bit obsessed with cleanliness. He also likes to eat picky eaters. If he wants to use this self-destructive way to prank, he may be the first to fail.

As for himself, although he does his daily housework very meticulously, he doesn't actually have any obsession with cleanliness, he's just used to being clean and tidy.It didn't matter how many times they sweated and even crawled around in mud puddles when their sentries were doing physical training.

Everyone's personality is sometimes a little unspeakable small contradiction.

Melt pursed his lips, and came up with a bad idea in the blink of an eye. When Ulysses was sitting on the edge of the bed, he pushed him down: "How about we do this again tonight?"

He deliberately put his ugly face in front of the sentinel, deliberately teasing him.

But this kind of pediatric method, how could it be possible to hit the strong willpower of the sentinel, and he said without hesitation: "Okay, it's up to you."

On the contrary, the guide was taken aback, and quickly got up from him: "I look like a ghost, but you can still talk about it, how hungry is this?"

The sentinel looked at him helplessly: "I finally understand, how much you judge people by appearance, if I accidentally disfigure my face in the future, I will probably be abandoned by you."

Melt laughed "chichi", and frivolously wiped his sentinel's face: "That's right, I just fell in love with your pretty little face. Come on, give me a smile!"

Ulysses' eyes turned bitter, and he turned away from him.

That night, after coaxing the self-inflicted guide for a long time, he finally coaxed his own sentinel back, and solemnly swore that even if his partner is "old and young", he will never dislike him.

"Two gray-haired old men, sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun and eating desserts, are actually quite interesting, aren't they?"

In the darkness, something interesting seemed to appear in the guide's mind, "Chi Chi" laughed, and the sentry beside him hugged him, still singing the opposite tune.

"At that time, most of my teeth fell out. Do you still want to eat dessert? Blood sugar is also a problem..."