Burning because of you [Interstellar]

After the two settled the person entering the spaceship, Evanro attacked a small spaceship, and after it landed, he greeted Demon and left early, and went to find the culprit as previously agreed.But it was actually to give Demon the opportunity to use fire.

Evanro secretly hid behind the tree, watching with satisfaction that Demon took off his mask and walked out of the spaceship after he left. Flames surrounded his body like a phoenix, destroying engines one by one.His expression was very calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a good mood, and his green eyes shone with fire from time to time. Evanlo couldn't help saying that his wife was really handsome.

As long as Demon leaves smoothly, Evanro can use the liquid mech to climb onto the spaceship and appear in front of Demon as if nothing had happened.

At some point, a familiar smell quietly surrounded him.The smell is medicinal and rotten, oily, though it is a swooningly sweet aroma to many senses.

When Evanro realized something was wrong, the owner of the smell had already quietly stood behind him.

This smell can dispel all the good emotions of Evanlo, immediately distanced himself from the source, and stood on guard.

The other party was the boy who appeared on the light screen, with a very recognizable appearance, but his facial features looked a little more immature in reality.

The viciousness and sarcasm in his eyes only increased.

"Evan Luo," his tone was as wet and cold as coming from a sewer, "You shouldn't look at me with such guarded eyes."

As he spoke, the sarcasm in his eyes became more angry, and finally turned into ridicule: "You know me, think about it carefully."

Evanro took a step back cautiously, "The Sixth District and this time were all done by you, so don't go around in circles."

Although Evanlo was cautious, he didn't have any fear.The boy in front of him was thin and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and he didn't know what strength was in his back to stand here.

"You still don't recognize me?"

The voice was very self-deprecating, even a little lonely and lost.

Evanlo was baffled, but he had expected it.The intersection between him and Yan Duan Xing is nothing more than one thing, although he blames himself, fears, speechless, and often dare not recall it, but it is over when it is over, he thinks he has nothing to do with it, neither owes nor owes.

The reason why they keep silent every time is also a respect for the hundreds of corpses.

He couldn't make any excuses, and had nightmares again and again. Although he had a clear conscience, he couldn't say the phrase "it has nothing to do with me".

Anyone would be offended by the young man's attitude, but Evanlo resisted his temper and said seriously: "If it's because of that incident ten years ago, I—"

Before he finished speaking, the young man suddenly approached him, and Ivan Luo was startled, but the other party did not move, but a fragile hatred flashed in his eyes, and his tone suddenly became a little helpless: "Brother?"

But more than any action.

Evanlo stepped back immediately, holding the handle of the knife tightly, his eyes were cold.

It's like the highest defense against danger that has been drilled countless times.

That "brother" was imitating a certain state. It should have been sincere and trusting, with a crying voice, and infinitely overlapped with Ivanlo's memory, but only imitating to this extent was enough for Ivanlo to recognize the person.

He is still alive.

Seeing this, the young man burst out laughing viciously and cheerfully, staring at Ivanlo with wide-open eyes, "You are afraid of me, Ivanlo!"

Evanlo regained his senses, the knife in his hand could not be drawn out and then put down, he could only draw it out a little, as if he was ready to go, or put the knife into its sheath.

"What happened ten years ago?" The young man smiled and sarcastically, "Of course, you are right. You killed all those experimental subjects, of course you are right. You don't think they have a chance to survive, so why would you ask them?" will?"

"..." Under the pressure of the approaching memories, Evanlo opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, "Fried..."

"Yes, it's me," Fried said with an ugly and distorted smile, "My good brother, the good brother who killed my whole family and never said a word in front of the media."

Evanlo was silent, his brows were stiff.

"Why, you want to kill me now?" Fried smiled at his half-drawn knife, flicking his finger on the blade, "If you kill me, no one will know the truth of the year, you can continue Under the protection of Tiannao, when you are a good-sounding major general, with a good reputation and peace of mind, everyone thinks that you are just performing official duties."

As he said that, he suddenly raised his hand, held something reflective in his hand and stabbed it at the side of Ivano's neck. Ivano grabbed it, and the knife finally came out of its sheath. Reed held it so hard his arms trembled.

"Knife handle?" Fried stared into his eyes, "My good brother has changed sex? Or is he afraid to kill me here, afraid of being smashed by people here?"

Evanro looked at what he was holding in his hand, it was a needle.

He lowered his eyes, "The omegas in District Six," and Eric, "haven't woken up yet."

"It's me." Fried said disgustedly: "It was just an ordinary experiment, and it would not be life-threatening. You are only blamed for provoking that fat man, and you were imprisoned."

Ivanlo's heart turned cold, and he vaguely expected the answer he didn't want to hear the most.

"So, I conducted a different experiment on the person who brought you food. Is he rotting exactly the same as you remember? You killed him the same way you did in the past, like you killed those who you thought would kill him. It’s like a person who doesn’t care, right?” Fried laughed viciously, and the hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly tightened, “Yes, you should stare at me like this! Are you angry? Want to kill me?!”

His strength was incredible, and Ivanlo didn't let go, but Fried pulled out the knife irresistibly and pressed it against Fried's own neck. Only then did Ivanlo see a large bruise under his translucent skin. The blood is the result of the fragile blood vessels being squeezed and crushed.

"You were also subjected to the same experiment," Evanro said, "but you were also dragged into the abyss for other innocent people?"

Fried was funny again, the knife touched his neck and drew bloodstains, "Do I have any other important people? What does it matter to me if one or two fall into the abyss?" He suddenly hated: "Pull me Aren’t you the one who became the culprit like this? In order to complete the mission, in order to catch up with the person you like, you used my request to enter the laboratory and easily killed all my family members!”

Evanlo didn't answer, but let go of the handle of the knife.

"Are you trying to kill me?" he whispered, "but I can't die yet."

Fried's narrowed eyelids trembled violently, "Evanlo, you are really good at pretending, you are full of lies, I was almost deceived by you, I feel so sick that I want to vomit." He suddenly retched twice with nausea, His eyes were red, he only vomited two mouthfuls of gastric juice, his face turned blue, and he laughed hoarsely: "It's so fucking disgusting, pretending to be a good brother, it's the same since childhood. What's going on with your appearance now ? I became a villain instead? The evildoer suddenly wakes up, and my life was ruined and turned into this?!"

He backhanded the knife on Ivanlo's neck, and the bloodstains were deep, "I really want to kill you, Ivanlo, you know I can't."

"Since you can't kill me, what is your purpose?" Evanlo asked softly.

Fried laughed again, with hints of madness, but with a fragile tremor at the end, "I fucking thought that I would yell at you when I came to see you, but I didn't expect you to be so ridiculous. Yes, I can't kill you, Evanlo." He gritted his teeth , "But I will definitely peel off your hypocritical skin in front of everyone."

After speaking, he swung his sword fiercely, and the bloodshot sword plunged into the ground.

Fried stared at Ivanlo with red eyes, took two steps back, turned and walked out.

Evanlo remained motionless on the spot, with nothing in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, two small parcels the size of a palm were thrown at his feet, and Evanlo regained his senses and looked at Fried's back.

"The antidote." Friedel said coldly, without turning back, he stopped after taking two steps.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the bird on the treetop. After a while, he sneered as if all his emotions had been extinguished, and walked out without looking back.

"No one wants to go into an abyss like this."

Demon hid in several spaceships, and finally mixed into the spaceship that Evanlo had shot down for him, and successfully started it. He said in his heart that he had a good grasp of strength, and his abilities were more delicate than his own.

Since the spaceship belongs to the Royal Army, no one stopped it along the way, and the target has long been confused. No one knows that Demon is here.He put on the optical mask again, raised his hands to the top of his head and stretched. Before he could put it down, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

The alpha pheromone that was familiar and very attractive to him came, and Demon felt comfortable all over, but it was a little strange why Evanlo didn't speak.

Ivanlo hugged him tighter and tighter, buried the tip of his nose on his shoulder and sniffed lightly. Demon looked at him sideways and reached out to stroke his head, "What's the matter?" Why does he look a little scared?

"It's okay." Evanlo finished muffled on his shoulder, and got up to look at Demon.

Demon felt that he was deliberately suppressing something with his gaze, and couldn't hide it because of his affection.Demon thought that "Joe" was not so attractive to Evanlo, so he understood.

"Hmm... want it?" If I'm not mistaken, although Ivanlo had vented a few days ago and suppressed Ivanlo's estrus, Ivanlo's body still reacted.

Demon could immediately think of this because his body also had a slight reaction to Ivano's touch.

Evanlo recovered and shook his head.

After a while, he said, "Are we going to see Demon next?"

Demon nonsense: "...it depends on the situation."

After a pause, he asked, "Since you just want to complete the mission and send your injured teammate back, what are you doing seeing Demon?" Dermon looked away unnaturally, "I always ask him what he is doing."

Evanro was silent for a moment, staring into Demon's eyes: "I mistook the person, and I want to apologize to him."

Demon thought of what Zhao Wanli said, that Ivan Luo already knew that he was the person he knew on Star Ci, and repeated: "...Did you admit the wrong person?"

Evanro nodded: "Ten years ago, I came here and fell in love with Demon."

Demon was silent: "...Ten years ago?"

Ten years ago Demon wasn't even on Pure Saturn.

Evanlo touched Demon's head, his eyes were gentle and sincere, but his mouth was against his will: "I like a counterfeit, and I can only kill him when I encounter this kind of task. As for the real Demon, yes For me, it’s just that the face is exactly the same as his. I met the real Demon in Cixing, but I always regarded him as a counterfeit. I should be with him..."

Evan Luo paused, unable to find a suitable rhetoric for a while.

Demon stared at him, his eyes flickering: "What with him?"

The two looked at each other, and Evanro smiled awkwardly, "Apologize to him."

Demon's brows tightened, and two seconds later his chest swelled slightly. He took a deep breath and looked away.

"No need." Demon whispered.He seemed to want to say more, but he seemed to have nothing to say.

Evanlo didn't speak.

"You'll accept me just because of the rut?" Demon asked.

"Except for the estrus period, there is no other connection between us," Evanlo said indifferently, "I thought you knew it very well."

Demon didn't say a word.

"You tell him," Evanro said, "don't use the fire ability. I know he was framed. As long as he promises not to use the fire ability, others will only think it is the responsibility of the counterfeit."

Demon suddenly said, "The fire ability is his advantage, what if he doesn't listen?"

Evanro thought for a while: "Then I can't help him. I owe him something, and I can only help him so much."

"What if he doesn't want you to help him?" Demon suddenly raised his head and stared at him, his clear eyes showed the posture of dying together, and he raised his hand to caress the virtual mask fixed behind his ear.

With just one touch, the mask of the fierce boss will disappear like a mist in the wind, presenting Demono's original face to Evanlo.

In a sense, it is really the same.

Demon's hand didn't hesitate at all, but it wasn't hasty either.When his fingers touched his ears, Evanlo suddenly pulled Demon's wrist and leaned over to kiss him.

Demon was stunned for a moment and froze in place, Ren Yifanluo ended the shallow kiss.

"What about him?" Evanlo said, hugging the stiffer Demon, "I want it again."

As he said that, Evanlo lowered his head, seeing another kiss fall, was stopped by Demon turned his head, showing displeasure, and Demon finally let go of the hand placed by the ear.

"You can leave if you don't want to. This relationship is just because I am not firm enough."

Evanlo let go of his hand as he spoke, staring at Demon.Demon took a few steps back from his arms, turning his eyes away from him.

Evanlo's tense shoulders relaxed slightly, and he turned to leave, only to see Demon sitting on the trapezoidal bridge.

Evanlo: "..."

Demon supported his waist with one hand, and tugged at the collar with the other, "Do it here."

The bridge was a slope at a 45-degree angle. His legs were slightly separated, his hips moved up, and he unbuttoned his belt with downcast eyes.

Evanro stood still: "..."

Demon had already unbuttoned all the buttons. Seeing that Evanro was still there, he said in a low voice, "Not coming?"

Evanlo had nothing to say, after all, he said he wanted it, so he could only walk over.

He didn't get too close, but Demon wrapped his arms around his neck and leaned up to kiss him.

This is a kiss that is different from Demon's previous style. According to Evanro's understanding of Demon, it can already be described as tender.There was no fierce invasion and stirring, no biting between lips and teeth, and no pushing Evanlo while kissing like in the past.This time, Demon just kissed as deeply as possible, and while kissing, he took Ivanlo to lean back, as if he wanted to hand over all of himself.

Evanlo couldn't help but respond to this affectionate kiss, hugged Demon, and responded very gently without knowing it.

The two of them closed their eyes, moved their lips and tongues, and the passion|desire flowed through the limbs and bones during the rubbing, and they both enjoyed the kiss very much.

Unknowingly, Evanro had completely pressed Demon on the bridge.The hot air enveloped them, the two of them parted their lips and tongues, both of them panting slightly, breathing on each other's necks, Evanlo looked at Demon with half-downcast eyes, Demon's cheeks were slightly red, and his green eyes were covered The water mist of love|desire, after the breathing calmed down a bit, he regained his sanity, arched his legs, and clamped Ivanlo's waist.

Facing De Meng's silent invitation, Evanlo knew that he was not happy.

He sighed softly and did nothing, but gently held Demon in his arms, kissed him on the cheek, and slowly comforted him with his palms on his back, "You don't seem to be in a good condition, don't force it. "

Both the speaker and the listener are aware of the two meanings.

Demon buried his head in Ivanlo's neck and dawdled. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of his pheromone. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were bright red.

Demon's voice became hoarse, "Just treat it as the last time," Demon's hand slipped from Ivanlo's shoulders, and he untied Ivanlo's belt, "We're going to leave, do you care about your status?"

The bodies of the two are already attracted to each other, and there is no need for any preparations when they stick together at this time, and there is a natural atmosphere.

Evanro leaned over gently, more gentle than every time, but more aggressive than every time.

Demon was in a low mood, but he felt better than every time. He tried his best to respond and arouse Ivanlo's reaction. The relationship between the two was not exciting but extremely intense. love yourself deeply.

Both of them had reached their limits, and they were only waiting for the last second to be released together.Demon's panting became more and more difficult to suppress, and he spoke softly inside.Ivan Luo's eyes gradually darkened, and he leaned on his chest and pushed into the deepest part with all his strength, pushing Demon's body to the top of the console full of buttons.Demon couldn't help opening his mouth and raised his head, physical tears fell down, his expression was even more undisguised, and he tilted his head vigorously.

As if it were the last time.Demon said to himself.

However, at this moment, a button was snapped behind his ear, and the optical mask closed with a crisp "click", revealing Demon's handsome, wanted face.

Evanlo braked suddenly: "..."

Demon: "...?"

Demon: "!"