[Dragon Race][Kai Chu]Until the Day

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In the next second, Beretta's safety bounced off, the bullet was loaded, and the cold muzzle touched the opponent's temple, "What about this? Beretta M9, ​​15 rounds full, enough to blow your head into a ball of meat Sauce. There is no one else in this building except you and me, and the buildings within a radius of at least 500 meters are all empty—” Caesar paused, and said in his pure sentinel voice: “You can guess, if you want How long will it be before someone finds out you're dead here?"

A shiver of fear ran down the spine, exploding in every cell of the body.It was overwhelming, pure and absolute deterrence.And it was all just sound, he recalled the warning someone once gave him, never to provoke an angry sentry.

"Don't think I can't do it. I'm not a guide, and I don't have any empathy for strangers." Caesar pressed the gun.

The little man raised his hands, and a complete and utter despair burst out of his heart.As long as he can escape this crushing feeling, he is willing to do anything.

"Very good." Caesar stretched out his left hand and grabbed the small silver box.

***

Hearing the sound of the guest room door being locked, Chu Zihang let go of his clenched teeth.The strength accumulated in his body was suddenly emptied, like a deflated balloon, slowly sliding along the wall and sitting on the ground.

His body was exhausted, but his spirit was extremely excited.The blood vessels beat faster, the hands and feet were hot and cold, the skin was covered with a slippery thin layer of sweat, and a sense of powerless nothingness swam in the nerves.

Shards of glasses radiated across the bathroom tiles; the medicine cabinet was overturned, with most of it scattered outside.He moved slowly and rummaged through it, but found no alternative sedative.

too hot.He lay on his side thinking.He needs water.

Where is the water.

He saw the shower head hanging high above the bathtub.

not far.But at this moment, the muscles all over his body seemed to be melting. He spent a hundred times more strength than usual, and finally grabbed the edge of the bathtub, then slowly lifted his body, and rolled over the bathtub.

The bathtub still retains the water stains and temperature from the sentry's previous shower, mixed with a faint soapy smell.He held the metal faucet and turned it slowly.

The water pipe hummed, and when the cold water suddenly poured on his body, Chu Zihang took a deep breath, and the heat all over his body got a bit of relief. He curled up his tired body and curled up sideways in the bathtub.

***

The return journey seemed to be longer than the time when he came. Fortunately, Caesar's feet have recovered for the most part, and driving is not a problem except that he can't use his full strength to walk.

The off-road vehicle finally returned to the hotel.He ran shallowly across the empty hall and rushed into the elevator.He held the small metal box in his right hand, and Chu Zihang's guide nameplate was wrapped around his wrist.The numbers jumped up little by little, but he never felt so slow.

"Ding--", when the floor arrived, Caesar squeezed out the moment the elevator door slid open, and ran wildly along the corridor.

Then he heard the sound of water.

He froze for a moment, squeezed the room card and roughly stuffed it into the magnetic lock.This kind of broken lock can never be opened at the most critical time.After three attempts, the indicator light finally turned green, and Caesar jumped into the room.

Water overflowed on the dark floor of the bathroom, the shower curtain was ajar and the shower was on.Chu Zihang curled up sideways in the bathtub, with his back facing Caesar, cold water poured on his body, his clothes were completely wet, and the water flowed down along the shape of his body.

Caesar's throat tightened, and countless pictures flashed by in an instant.He thought of Chu Zihang's slender fingers under the lights of the casino; the body temperature and the faint smell of soap in the basement; waistline.

He thought hard, took two steps closer, reached out and turned off the faucet, and decided to drag Chu Zihang out of the bathtub first.

The guide closed his eyes tightly, and didn't seem to hear the movement made by Caesar when he entered the door. Dense drops of water hung on the eyelashes at the end of his hair, trembling slightly with his rapid breathing.

Caesar took a deep breath, put his hands under Chu Zihang's body, carefully lifted him up, and carried him out of the bathtub.

Chu Zihang struggled slightly.Caesar's right foot could not bear the force, and the fragile balance was instantly broken, and the two of them rolled down on the wet floor of the bathroom together.The guide was lying on his back on the ground, his head unconsciously hanging to one side, and let out a raving sound.Sitting aside, Caesar pushed back the dark wet hair on Chu Zihang's forehead, touched his forehead with the back of his hand, and it was terribly hot.

"Don't move." Caesar whispered, reached out to grab the small metal box that fell aside, opened it, and took out the injection inside.The other hand caressed Chu Zihang's neck and touched the external vein on one side.

The moment the needle touched the skin, the guide twisted his facial features and struggled vigorously.Caesar turned over, put his arms across Chu Zihang's shoulders, and pressed him against the cold floor tiles.

"Chu Zihang, don't move..." Caesar took a deep breath.Thoughts frantically surged in his mind, wanting to kiss the corners of his mouth, behind his ears and his slender neck, and caress his back.Desire rises and crashes from the depths of the body like a tide; it is a pure, irresistible instinct.

Probably feeling the desire of the sentinel, the guide on the ground struggled more and more intensely.Caesar bit the syringe between his teeth, untied the guide nameplate wrapped around his wrist, and bound Chu Zihang's hands.

This time the guide was finally unable to break free, and lay trembling on the ground overflowing with water, his eyes were tightly closed, and his slender brows were furrowed.Caesar lowered his head and slowly pushed the injection into the guide's body.This was probably the longest ten seconds in Caesar's life, so long that he doubted whether he could last till the end.

Finally, the needle was pulled out.Chu Zihang opened his eyes.

The guide's originally bright eyes were covered with a thin watery light, and the pupil color was lighter than he thought.Caesar found himself looking seriously and carefully into the guide's eyes for the first time.Every time he looked at Chu Zihang before, the other party would inadvertently avoid his sight.

Caesar breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the syringe, and untied Chu Zihang's hands, "You need to rest."

"I... have no choice." The guide panted.He was drenched in water and sweat, and his skin glowed with cold water.Young's ketone began to take effect slowly, the feeling of heart palpitations began to slow down, but the desire combined with heat did not subside, strong and real.His hand leaned down, and there were light red strangle marks on his wrist.

Caesar clasped the guide's downward hand.The moment he stepped into the bathroom, he was already stiff, and his lower body was swollen to the point of pain, but his mind became clear from chaos.He bent down and kissed the side of the guide's ear. "You are too tired, let me come." The sentinel whispered, the voice fell on the slippery skin, as if there was some demagogic power.

Chu Zihang held Caesar's wrist instead, the veins on the back of his hand were slightly protruding.The hem of the clothes had been lifted up in the chaos, revealing smooth and cold skin.Caesar kissed the guide's bare waistline, a little down.Gritting the tongue of the zipper with his teeth, he flexibly pulled it open, then tore off the belt and the panties stuck between Chu Zihang's legs, and took hold of the top.

***

Chu Zihang was lying on the ground, drenched all over, white and dazzling light fell from the fluorescent lamp above his head, and he seemed to see a halo in the corner of his eyes.

Sentinel's mouth was soft and hot, swallowing his cock, with flexible tongue and throat swallowing, pushing him into the vortex of pleasure with each stroke.

His hands clasped Caesar's wrist firmly, as if floating on the ocean of desire.

And Caesar was his only driftwood.

He couldn't help but lean forward, his legs stretched limply, his toes curled up; his soaked jeans were ripped off; the tip of his penis was squeezed deeply and shallowly.

Finally, he fell silently in the illusory neon lights, and a sense of weightlessness filled his whole body.He let go of Caesar's hand, his palms were full of sweat.Something pressed against his crotch but didn't end up getting in; warm fluid rubbed against his flaring hole.

He is too tired.

Consciousness began to fluctuate, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred; he felt himself being hugged, and the warm water washed over his body.There was a cool, light touch from the wound on his back.Finally, warmth and softness enveloped him, and soft kisses fell on his forehead and back.

He finally sank into the deep well of sleep.

##Chapter07 Dreamland

He had a very long dream, in which it seemed that someone was touching his forehead, the touch was soft and familiar.

"Mom..." he said softly.

There is a slight wind sound in my ear, subtle and vast.He opened his eyes, and at the end was a continuous mountain range and white snow; the snow melted and gathered into a lake, and the foot of the mountain shone with silver light; white dandelions bloomed in patches by the lake, reaching to the foot.

"Mom..." Caesar murmured.He seems to have returned to when he was very young, and his mother was still by his side.

"Shh..." The woman stood beside him, combing his hair gently with her hands, "Listen carefully."

He closes his eyes.The distant wind blows, with coolness, passing over the lake and the grass full of dandelions.Thousands of small white umbrellas floated in the wind, twirled and danced, forming a majestic and moving melody in his ears, and every note was extremely moving and clear.

The wind gradually died down.Dandelions fall slowly, like a dreamy snow.

"Why... did you bring me here...?" Caesar asked.

"It wasn't me who brought you here." Gullweger shook his head lightly, "It's fate...it has been waiting for you, waiting for your arrival."

Caesar was silent.

"Caesar...you have always been very sad these years." Gullweger sighed softly.

"I..." He still wanted to say something.

The wind stopped, and his mother put something in his palm and let go