[Hannibal] Assimilation

Chapter 39

"Although I really want to say yes, but I have to remind you, Gabriel, the place we are in now is a dilapidated wooden house with rotten wood at our feet... Maybe the room you cleaned up would be more suitable?" Grasping the vital parts, Hannibal remained calm. He raised his head and took a deep breath. Gabriel had already pulled out his hand, and helped him straighten the belt that had been pulled away.

It's just that Gabriel's kindness didn't last long. He poked the place with his slender fingers through the fabric, and when he heard Hannibal grunt, Gabriel smiled like a sneaky wild cat, and then he turned around and took the Picking up the bucket he brought earlier, he said, "Hurry up and fetch water, we've been lingering for a long time."

"Ha, okay." Hannibal curled his lips, fetched water in a serious manner, and returned to the house with a bucket each.

Apart from Gabriel's small mistake, there were no other major problems. Considering that he was alone and it only took a day, Hannibal was very satisfied with this.

There was no electric light, so they lit two candlesticks, one at the entrance of the room, and the other at the bedside on the left, which made the whole room a bit more hazy and beautiful.

But for the bed, Hannibal was not very satisfied.

First of all, the bed was a bit small and ugly, like the ones used in rough motels, and when he sat down on the edge of the bed and swayed his legs, he could hear the bed frame creaking .

"No way, you can't expect me to bring back a 6.5-foot leather bed, can you?" Gabriel spread his hands and threw himself on the bed, pressing the poor-quality bed to make an unpleasant sound.

He turned over, and stepped directly on Hannibal's trouser leg with his newly wet feet. Gabriel's feet were long and had beautifully shaped phalanges. He moved his toes, trying to wipe off the water stains completely Dry, "I really can't do it by myself. I can only buy this simple and easy-to-make small bed. Even so, it took me two hours to get the mattress from the car to the second floor. I want to lose it on the stairs!"

"You should wait for me, let's pick it together, and then bring it back." Hannibal frowned slightly, Gabriel's leaving without saying goodbye made him very unhappy, because Gabriel's attitude suddenly changed when we first met Intimacy resolved the knot in Hannibal's heart.

Gabriel sat up a little, leaned on the backrest and looked at Hannibal with his eyes like this, with a slight mockery in his eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth, but there was not much smile, he said: "I'm tired of following Go at your pace, Hannibal, and you've got to give me the upper hand."

"Am I not doing well enough?" Hannibal turned over and leaned on Gabriel. Under the candlelight at the bedside, he looked into Gabriel's eyes seriously, and there seemed to be something flowing in his eyes, "I I thought I would never set foot on this place again in my life, but for you, I did not hesitate. The moment I walked into Lecter Manor, it was as if I had peeled off my own skin, and the blood was flowing in my heart. Listen No, but you treat my pain as a game...you are so rude, do you know that, Gabriel?"

"..." The candlelight was completely blocked by Hannibal, and Gabriel could barely see his outline clearly. The face that was so familiar that he could easily draw it in his heart seemed a little strange at this moment, Gabriel opened his mouth, He suddenly didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how to get along with Hannibal, their previous relationship was deformed.

Before the age of 20, he was afraid of Hannibal. While turning himself into a well-behaved and obedient child, he obeyed Hannibal's orders in everything, while silently looking for opportunities for revenge.He managed to fool Hannibal and himself.

When he really took revenge on Hannibal, betrayed him and put him in prison, Gabriel can be said to have achieved a feat that most people in the world could not do. He can proudly say that he was the one who captured Hannibal ogre.However, the emptiness and loss that followed made Gabriel feel at a loss.

Gabriel found himself relieved when Will told him that Hannibal had escaped from prison.When George and his wife were exposed, Gabriel only wanted to see Hannibal at that time, and he appeared in front of him just as he thought, at that moment Gabriel realized that he might really be inseparable from Hannibal .

Hannibal never pretended to him, he offered everything he had to Gabriel like a devout believer.

Then he was taken to Italy, Gabriel was not angry even though he was locked up, he was indeed thinking about the new beginning that Hannibal said, but Hannibal didn't know what was going on, he was addicted to playing, and he seemed a little Gabriel is ignored.

Gabriel felt aggrieved, but he didn't want to tell Hannibal that he chose Lecter Manor completely subconsciously. Gabriel didn't consider that Hannibal would only suffer here. What he said to Chiyo It's not all lies.

In this false world, Gabriel only has Hannibal as a reference. He wants to understand Hannibal's past. Rather than passively accepting it, Gabriel wants to take the initiative to enter Hannibal's heart, but... he Not knowing what to do, he felt he screwed up.

"I'm sorry." Gabriel's hoarse voice sounded, he slid down from the backrest, and suddenly put his arms around Hannibal's body.

The sudden movement startled Hannibal, and his hand rested on Gabriel's heart, where it was beating slightly and regularly, as if feeling the pulse of the universe.He blinked, amused by the apology and grievance in Gabriel's voice, he knew Gabriel better than Gabriel knew himself, and he was a little more obedient than he imagined.

In fact, Gabriel has always been a very well-behaved child. He never made trouble out of no reason, and never died when it was time to reflect. Because of this, Hannibal would never be able to get angry with Gabriel. He sighed and rubbed Rubbed Gabriel's hair and said to him, "You'll never have to apologize to me."

Hannibal looked down to find Gabriel's lips, and the flickering candlelight cast their shadows on the wall. Hannibal kissed Gabriel while looking at the shadow.

It was a tender, lingering kiss, the kind that both Gabriel and Hannibal needed to mend the cracks between them so they could feel their true hearts.

"Stay with me forever, Gabriel," Hannibal said.

Gabriel paused for a moment, the long kiss made his breathing a bit messy, he reached out to touch Hannibal's face, from the chin to the Adam's apple, and then he stretched out his hand and tore off Hannibal's clothes, the slender white palm Stick it to his heart, feel the heartbeat there.

"Why didn't your heart beat faster when you said that?" Gabriel frowned, and as their movements changed, the candlelight could shine directly on Hannibal's face, and he pressed his other hand In my heart, I looked at his face seriously and asked, "And my heartbeat didn't speed up when I heard your words?"

"Why don't you ask yourself, Gabriel?" Hannibal looked at his angel with a blank face, and he said slowly, word by word, "What have you been thinking about for so long just now? Now Are you still acting? Do you still need to pretend in front of me?"

"Being with me, are you depressed and sad?" Hannibal lowered his head, opened Gabriel's lips in an irresistible gesture, provoked his tongue and danced in his mouth, and he quickly ended the enthusiasm Kiss, and when he raised his head again, he asked, "Do you hate kissing me?"

Gabriel shook his head. He didn't know what he wanted, but he knew what he hated. He hated the control Hannibal had over him before. The Hannibal never asked him if he wanted to be with him .

He hates Hannibal assimilating him bit by bit, but he doesn't hate being close to Hannibal, he even likes to have sex with Hannibal.

"So do you have an answer?" Hannibal squinted his eyes and asked. He actually changed his concept a little bit secretly. Physical pleasure is not completely equal to spiritual love, but why would he remind Gabriel at this time.

"But you haven't answered the heartbeat question yet. If you want to say that the lie detector won't work for you, what about me?" Gabriel rolled over and pushed Hannibal down with a force, and the crude steel frame bed made a harsh sound , He looked at what the man said and even he didn't know whether it was correct or not.

"I never feel my heart beat faster when I'm with you, even when I watch you kill, or I kill myself." Gabriel's eyes were blank. He said, "You made me like this."

"Gabriel." Hannibal sighed and called out the young man's name, he watched and lay down beside him, they were lying face to face, each other's body was close at hand, but seemed to be able to pull away at any time Now, Hannibal knew that he was at a very critical point. If something went wrong, the angel in front of him might fly away. The Seraphim had a stubbornness that even the heavenly father could not make him succumb to.

"Gabriel, have you ever thought that... you are actually like this?"

Gabriel looked at Hannibal, as if his ears were ringing, the words kept circling in his ears and in his mind, he looked at him fixedly, and listened to him continue to say: "A person's past is the construction of personality. Cornerstone, it is impossible for a person to not have a past. In fact, things in childhood have a deeper impact on you than you can imagine. They make you special without your knowing it, and I just discovered it and will It spread out in front of you earlier."

"Gabriel, I have never assimilated you, because you and I are the same kind of people." Hannibal watched the young man's eyes widen from disbelief to deep thought. He knew that he had succeeded in half, deeply Knowing the art of language, he said, "You don't have to answer me so quickly, I will wait for you until you figure it out."

Gabriel looked into those brown eyes, which reflected his figure, it was so intoxicating that one fell into its gentle trap, and finally the young, handsome, blond man responded as if muttering to himself. Said: "...OK."

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ps: It's a pity that I didn't drive. This chapter is all about psychological analysis, which may not be very interesting.

I’ve been losing income for the past two days. I probably really broke down writing. I don’t know what I’m writing after I finish writing. Let’s speed up the end of the plot and talk about it after driving.

In addition, I am also a little irritable. The last vacation was on the 19th. I was so busy at work that I wanted to curse. Those who know me well know that my daily life is migraines and insomnia. Recently, migraines have been fine, and they did not come to torture me.Insomnia is basically reported every day, obviously very tired and sleepy, but it is difficult to fall asleep, and the lunch break at noon has turned into a daze with eyes open, unable to fall asleep at all. (That feeling of forgetting how to fall asleep is driving me crazy)

The state is very poor, but it's not serious. I'm sorry for the little angels who are chasing after the news. It will make myself more and more lazy, so I still plan to carry it again.

Until I can't take it any longer...