The alliance forced me to treat the admiral

What to do when your partner is angry?

Min Zheng stared at Wei Xi's soft profile profile, lost in thought.

Before he could think about the result, Wei Xi took the initiative to pat his hand, turned his head, and regained a gentle smile on his face.

"Forget it, there's no point in saying that."

"Let's settle the trouble in front of us first."

What were you doing just now?

The idea of ​​wanting to complain about being so useless would even arise.

He ran in because he was worried about him, and he stopped him for his own sake.

Conclusion: There is no point in being angry about this kind of thing.

Wei Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to pull away the hands around his waist.

lightly pulled...

Didn't move.

Wei Xi blinked, and looked up at the handsome face who was close at hand.

"What's wrong."

Min Zheng didn't answer, but just looked at him with his head down, a little aggrieved in his eyes.

Wronged?

Isn't he the one who should be wronged?

"Oh, you actually came out, I thought you had been assimilated by those demons!"

The red-eyed man walked slowly with elegant steps, and the surrounding scenes changed with his steps.

Finally, Min Zheng was willing to take his eyes off Wei Xi, raised his head and glanced at the man who looked exactly like him a few meters away, clicked softly, let go of Wei Xi, and stood in front of him.

"Why are you still here?"

The tone is 12 points not to see.

"The light bulb should be rolled away, isn't that your principle all along?" Min Zheng said coldly.

"Well..." The man tilted his head: "Love without a third party is meaningless at all, and this is also my principle."

Min Cheng looked at the man coldly.Turning around, using mental power to conjure up a soft chair, then bent down, easily picked up Wei Xiheng, and gently placed him on the soft chair.

"You rest for a while."

"it is good."

Wei Xi was very well-behaved and didn't resist at all.

Originally, his mind was still clear, but after lying down in this overly comfortable soft chair, the feeling of fatigue came to his heart, weakening his will wave after wave.

Min Zheng caressed Wei Xi's side face lightly.

"Did he do anything to you?"

Wei Xi woke up immediately, carefully recalled what happened just now, and shook his head solemnly.

"No."

Really do not have!

But it's hugging the waist, touching the face, touching the hair, being thrown into bed...

Then there is really nothing!

Min Cheng didn't speak, his eyes gradually moved down...

Wei Xi followed his gaze and looked down.

Silk pajamas with open necklines and lace trims.

Faint, and somewhat translucent.

"..."

Wei Xi slowly covered his face with his hands.

"Nothing really happened."

"Well, I believe you."

Wei Xi raised his head and looked at Min Cheng cautiously.

The expression is very gentle, but there is murderous intent in the eyes.

No, you don't believe it.

The sound of footsteps behind him gradually approached.

Min Zheng turned his head, his dark eyes were filled with coldness.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Are you going to fight again?"

"It's useless, haven't you tried many times? You can't swallow me, and I can't kill you. Why don't we sit down and talk calmly."

The man smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and two chairs appeared immediately, and then sat down on his own.

Min Zheng stepped forward and sat opposite the man.

Exactly the same eyebrows, exactly the same body shape, like looking in a mirror.

It's just that the pupil color is different and the expression is different.

Wei Xi looked around.

Overhead, underfoot, around the edges...

No matter where, the black and red mental powers are killing each other and fighting each other.

Ok.

Talk calmly.

"How is it? Did you enjoy the game I set up for you?" The man held his chin and looked at Min Zheng with a smile.

Min Zheng looked at him with calm eyes: "I didn't play, I killed them all."

"No wonder it came out in such a short time..."

"It's a pity..." The man shook his head: "These scripts are my painstaking efforts for several years."

"And I told you before, there is a price for brute force." The man spread his hands helplessly.

cost?

Wei Xi frowned.

"I can afford these costs. I'm not like you, I don't have time to play house." Min Zheng's thin lips slightly lifted, sarcastically merciless.

"How can you call it a play house? This is the demon you have accumulated over the years."

"You have always sealed them with me, so you didn't expect that there would be so many of them~" The man was a little proud.

"Fortunately, I gave you a chance to dissolve them slowly. I didn't expect you to be so violent...and waste so many good scripts of mine."

Min Zheng just watched his performance quietly, without saying a word.

"So~ your biggest demon - me." The man pointed at himself lazily, with a playful smile on his face: "What are you going to do?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

Dead end.

Wei Xi's eyes were heavy and his mood was a little confused.

Min Zheng told him before.

This man is indeed a part of him.

The best evidence is that he shares a core of spiritual power with him, and no one can do anything to the other, unless one side obediently lets the other swallow it.

Min Zheng knew from birth that because of the supernatural power he was born with, he couldn't control his urge to destroy everything.

Tyranny, killing, indifference, cruelty...

This is his nature and his desire.

Coupled with the confinement and restraint from childhood to adulthood, the impulse in his heart became stronger and stronger.

But at the same time he also hates...

I hate myself who is dominated by this impulse.

Under such contradictions.

He appeared.

He took on a bad part of Min Zheng's character.

Cruel, cruel, manipulative, possessive, indifferent to all feelings, full of bad taste, likes feeling in control, has a penchant for writing scripts...

It wasn't a very good personality in the first place, but after being sealed by Min Zheng, what he faced every day was either a rampant supernatural ability or overwhelming negative emotions.

If things go on like this, this ignorant and naughty child has grown into a perverted psychopath.

"It's pointless to waste like this," Min Zheng broke the silence: "I've cleared your game, no matter how you pass it, it's cracked if you crack it. According to the agreement, you should obediently be swallowed by me now."

"No!" The man immediately denied, "It's meaningless for you to clear the level like this!"

"Then what do you want?" Min Zheng rubbed his brows with a headache.

"Play again!" The man thought for a while, then raised his head in Wei Xi's direction: "He will also participate."

Min Cheng frowned upon hearing this, with a look of disapproval.

"Don't be unhappy." The man lazily leaned back and crossed his legs: "I'm doing this for your own good."

"I haven't been idle for so many years. I have subdued the part of your sealed ability. Now you want to take it back with just one word. How can there be such a cheap thing!"

"Not to mention anything else, can you bear the tyranny factor of that ability and the demons you have accumulated over the years?"

The man looked at Min Zheng with a half-smile.

"If you swallow me now, I guess you're not far from going crazy."

Min Zheng looked at him coldly, and tapped the armchair with his hands, as if he was thinking about the credibility of the man's words.

The two faced each other in silence.

One smiled playfully, and the other looked stern.

In the silence, someone laughed.

The two turned their heads at the same time.

The young man lowered his head, covered his mouth, and laughed muffled for a while.

Or when he noticed the gazes of the two, the young man turned his head and waved his hands, signaling to leave me alone and continue.

But the slightly trembling slender shoulders and the slightly raised eyebrows are very eye-catching.

"What are you laughing at?" The man frowned.

"No...it's nothing," Wei Xi couldn't breathe with a smile: "I...I've been thinking about what it will be like when you get along, so it turns out...it's like this..."

They obviously cared about each other very much, so they insisted on making such a tit-for-tat look.

Wei Xi got up, walked up to the man, gently stroked the man's hair, and smiled softly.

"Don't be so stubborn, you let me participate because my ability can dissolve his hostility, right?"

The man was startled by Wei Xi's action, and blinked his crimson eyes in a daze.

The wrist hurts, and the world spins for a while.

Wei Xi was pulled into someone's arms again, and the hands around his waist were tightly bound.

Wei Xi raised his head and sighed helplessly: "Why are you jealous with yourself..."

"He's not me." Min Zheng paused, and added: "Not yet."

The man was drooping his head, stroking his hair as if to cover up something, when he heard Min Zheng's words, his hair suddenly exploded, and a strange blush appeared on his face: "Not in the future!"

Wei Xi blinked: "You let him play games with you to help him subdue his abilities, right?"

The man insisted: "Of course not, I want to play!"

Sure enough, he was still a child.

Wei Xi chuckled lightly: "It's okay to play games with you. But there are neither audience nor supporting roles, and the three protagonists all know that they are in the play. I don't think such a game is interesting."

The man was silent for a while, then tilted his head childishly: "You are right, this kind of game is boring."

Min Zheng glanced at him coolly: "Your games are meaningless."

The man ignored Min Cheng's sarcasm, frowned and thought for a while, and after a long time, he laughed softly.

"I thought of it, um~ I've never tried this gameplay before, it's worth a try."

The man turned his head and stared at Wei Xi, Wei Xi's familiar banter was in his crimson eyes.

"I just don't know...you can bear it."

Ok?

Wei Xi had a bad feeling.

As soon as the words were finished, the man stretched out his hand, pointing at Min Zheng's eyebrows a little further away.

In an instant, bright red and pitch-black spiritual power surged up overwhelmingly, and the surrounding scenery immediately shattered into fragments and fell into the void.

A sense of dizziness struck, and Wei Xi subconsciously released a slightly recovered power.

He shook his head and looked around intently.

Dark room, cool candle holder, silver pattern...

Isn't this the original noble vampire scene?

Wei Xi was still a little confused about the situation, when suddenly someone hugged his shoulder behind him.

The band is very tight, and it still hurts a little, as if he is afraid that he will run away.

"You still can't let go of this man, huh?"

The melodious and magnetic voice is a bit deep, as if suppressing something.

Wei Xi was too familiar with this voice.

I just don't know if it's red eyes or black eyes.

Wei Xi struggled to turn his head.

After seeing it clearly, I was stunned.

One black and one red, different colored pupils.

The man's facial features were deep and handsome, his skin whiter than snow had a faint cold light, his thin scarlet lips were charming, and his gloomy eyes showed a little madness and paranoia.

Wei Xi:······

The brain, which has always been running fast, crashed.

As if to respond to the man's words, a handsome man in Chinese clothes appeared out of thin air in the room.

The man was holding a sword, half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, with blood still remaining on his body, looking at the man with fear in disgust.

The man vomited a mouthful of blood, and looked at Wei Xi with strength, his eyes were full of love, and his voice was soft: "Xiaoxi...don't worry, the blood hunting reinforcements will come soon, we will definitely take you rescued!"

Wei Xi stared blankly at the strange man.

As soon as he turned his head and wanted to say a few words, his chin was clenched, and his surprisingly ice-cold thumb rubbed ambiguously on his lips.

"Don't touch him!" The man blushed and yelled out of composure, struggling to pull out the sword in his hand to attack the man.

The man behind him sneered, mocking in his indifferent eyes: "Just because of you bastards, you want to snatch someone from me?"

The man charged forward with his sword in hand, but stopped when he was about to attack the man.

The man lowered his head in disbelief, his eyes widened.

A big mouth opened in his heart at some point, and blood flowed profusely.

At the last moment of his life, the man smiled, looked at his lover who was close at hand, and said the last sentence.

"I love you, Xiaoxi."

The feelings are sincere and the love is deep and righteous.

Wei Xi stretched out Erkang's hand subconsciously.

Don't die!Brother!

Say some more foregrounds before you die!

Otherwise, what should I do next!

Although Wei Xi's action was unintentional, but because of his action, the plot began to develop towards the collapsed side.

The heavy curtains moved without wind, the candlelight at the head of the bed began to flicker, and the man behind him was like an ice sculpture, cold and lifeless.

A cold and slender hand slowly caressed Wei Xi's arm that was stagnant in the air, and then gently wrapped his palm, interlocking his fingers.

Wei Xi stiffened his body, allowing the man to move without daring to move.

There was a stabbing pain in the neck.

The fangs pierced the skin, and the feeling of bleeding was both familiar and strange.

Wei Xi bent his legs unconsciously, pursed his lips tightly, and two red clouds floated on his face.

According to the law of the vampire script, after being bitten, there will be an impulse like estrus.

"Vampires... and blood hunting?"

After sucking the blood, the man was still not satisfied, he bit Wei Xi's ear carefully, and sighed.

It was clearly a lingering and ambiguous voice, but at this moment there was a certain heaviness and helplessness.

The hand on the waist moved up slowly, passing over the chest and neck like a dragonfly, and finally rested on the delicate chin.

Wei Xi was still a little dazed, and was forced to look at the man.

This expression was forcibly interpreted by the man as fear.

The man smiled miserably, his crimson right eye swelled up, with madness and paranoia brewing inside, his dark left eye was deep and dark, as if stirring an abyss of despair.

"What am I expecting?"

Wei Xi:······

I dare not say anything.

Don't dare to move anything.

The cold kiss fell down.

Rough, fierce, strong...

It was very different from before, without any tenderness, almost instantly, Wei Xi tasted the taste of blood.

The body gradually became hot from the teasing, and the legs became weak.

The man began to move unhurriedly as if he was tasting the most delicious food.

Wei Xi began to give up on himself.

Although things are still not clear.

But just do it.

It's not someone else anyway.

"No matter what means are used, as long as you can stay by my side, that's enough..."

Confused, Wei Xi only felt that the man's voice was trembling.

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Institute, treatment room.

It has been more than a month since the two were in a coma.

Kong Yan was on the phone with Marshal Osborne in the next compartment.

Osborne went straight to the point: "The day after tomorrow is the commendation meeting, isn't Min Zheng awake yet?"

Kong Yan nodded, without a hint of a smile on his face: "Zuo Ming and Norman can't estimate when he will wake up now."

The two were silent for a while in tacit understanding.

In the end, Osborne sighed, with a little fatigue on his resolute face: "Forget it, the plan is postponed, let that old guy Dean play for a few more days..."

Kong Yan lowered his head and didn't say anything, which was his tacit consent.

Both of them knew in their hearts that if Min Zheng didn't wake up, the plan might be postponed indefinitely.

Kong Yan returned to the treatment cabin, staring blankly at a point in the void.

She has been staying here for a month.

It is precisely because she has not appeared in front of the public that the remarks that are not conducive to her and Min Zheng are rampant.

The turbulent military department, the intrigue in the political arena, and the rumors and public opinion that are intensifying...

But these don't matter to Kong Yan now.

All she wants now is for her two sons to wake up early.

Wei Xi's mental power and abilities have been hovering on the edge of crisis.

However, Min Zheng's spiritual power and abilities became more and more domineering.

It doesn't look like it's going in a good direction.

Kong Yan sat blankly on the chair, his eyes suddenly became blurred, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

She immediately leaned back, trying to force back the tears in her eyes.

She suddenly remembered the first time she cried in front of Min Zheng, and it was almost the same scene.

The eight-year-old son was lying unconscious in the cold treatment cabin with his eyes closed.

Before coma, Min Zheng gradually lost his senses of taste, smell, hearing, vision and touch.

No matter what Kongyan said or did, he didn't respond at all.

Everyone in the institute tried many treatment options, but to no avail.

Everyone felt that Min Zheng might not be able to pass this test.

Kong Yan didn't know how long she had been guarding the side of the cabin, during which many people came to comfort her, enlighten her, and let her relax.

But Kong Yan didn't listen, his eyes were blank, as if he was cut off from the outside world, and he didn't respond at all.

Until one day, Min Zheng woke up.

Without warning.

A thin, slender hand wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, you can cry, you can cry in front of me."

This was the first time Kongyan saw the boy's smile, and it was also the first time she heard the boy call her "Mom".

It was as if the doll, which had always been cold, suddenly had a temperature.

With her unremitting efforts, this indifferent boy finally gained some popularity.

That was when she was at her worst.

She hugged the boy tightly, crying heartbreakingly, losing all image.

A dozen researchers didn't pull her away.

In a trance, the scenes overlap.

The boy has grown up, his facial features are open, his eyebrows are handsome, but the warmth in his eyes is the same as yesterday.

"Mom, why are you crying again?"

There was a little helplessness in the deep voice.

Kong Yan tilted his head as if to cover up, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Get out! My old lady didn't cry!"

The author has something to say: This article is going to be in v, so let’s spread flowers (*^▽^*)

About to start v from chapter 24, the time to enter v should be on the 17th, I will explain it in the announcement!

Thank you little angels for your support, I will continue to work hard!