Comet Beauty [Interstellar]

The VIPs downstairs are still trying to attract the newly born Zerg, their lifeless thirst is not so much attracted by the value of a young Zerg, it is better to say that they have fallen into some kind of blind fanaticism.The mental state of these people is abnormal.Was it made by bugs?

The organizer of the rose auction finally reacted, and soon a security guard came to the auction hall carrying a one-meter-wide carved iron box.There were six angel wings carved on the carved box, and the master of ceremonies, who was already frightened, shouted at them, "Hurry up, hurry up! Throw it in!!"

The VIP passage was blocked, and the iron gate that fell down at an unknown time was carved with roses that coexisted with thorns.Anya tried to corrode the iron door with mist, but the door was solid and very heavy, and it was difficult to open it for a while. Qing Changye took the opportunity to look around. One of the surveillance probes was always on, and Qing Changye was at an angle that Anya could not see. Lips to it.

A?

The red light representing the operation of the monitoring probe went off and on again, someone at the other end was manipulating it!Undoubtedly A.They were able to find him at the auction, so they should have figured out his general itinerary. A never does anything unprepared. He likes to calculate the feasibility of the plan. If he is not sure, A will not act rashly.They might have made the folding iron door, and then they just need to go back to Alfonso and use the scales to restore his muscles and bones to escape.Qing Changye breathed a sigh of relief, Anya felt something at this moment and suddenly turned her head, Qing Changye immediately said: "Brother, what are they doing?"

Anya looked over him to the luxurious auction hall. Those people covered the egg with a special glass cover. The reptile's icy gaze was like cold metal. He was not mistaken, the little beast in the shell was indeed looking at it. Green long night.Nearly ten security guards were injured, and their limbs and arms were thrown on the ground. Being able to work in this kind of place represents the top strength of the Yero Mafia. The cub inside actually has such strength. What kind of monster will he become after ten years of growth?Unfortunately, it probably doesn't have this chance.

The security guards threw the glass box covering the Zerg together with the creatures inside into the iron box, and the liquid in the box splashed.The security guard who was accidentally splashed endured the pain of corroding flesh and said nothing. The man's limbs lost all moisture at a speed visible to the naked eye and became scorched black.Noticing the winding mist and corrosive soft sounds in the iron box, Qing Changye raised his eyebrows.A tank full of concentrated sulfuric acid?

"The rose auction often uses this method to deal with runaway auction items." Anya opened the door, and the starship waiting outside immediately started the engine: "Qingqing is gone, the little guy is probably dead."

Qing Changye was carried onto the aircraft by Anya, and when he finally looked at the auction hall, the security guards surrounded the iron box filled with concentrated sulfuric acid, and the master of ceremonies who escaped death was frantically pressing the communicator.One can imagine the responsibility and pressure on the organizers when so many VIPs died at the Rose Auction.The master of ceremonies kept answering the communications. For the first time, he received calls from so many big figures in one day, most of whom were the organizers of the auction.

"Yes, sir, we temporarily controlled the situation, and used the old method to deal with the runaway egg. It is very peaceful in the angel tank, no, no, no, it can't cause you any more trouble, it died Very, very clean."

A shrill scream made the master of ceremonies turn his head. At some point, only one of the ten security guards was left. There was no time to look at the death conditions of the people around him. Roaring, at the end of his memory, he saw the insect egg corroded by concentrated sulfuric acid, and five fingers were exposed from the crack in the bloodless little hand.It was the whitest color he had ever seen in his life, like the pale moon on the sour black treetops. He wasn't sure if it was because the concentrated sulfuric acid corroded the original skin of the Zerg, and the master of ceremonies soon lost his breath.

The tragedy that happened at the auction did not have much impact on Qing Changye.All his attention was on escaping.He is not afraid of corpses and dead people, he seems to be used to seeing them, and he guesses that his career in his previous life may have something to do with it.It can be seen that Anya doesn't like the reaction of bugs. It was two o'clock in the morning when I returned to Alfonso that day. When Anya took him to take a bath, he pushed him on the sink. Qing Changye kept trembling, and finally lay down beside the mirror in a daze , Rinse off all traces with warm water.The witch took him to bed.

He has heard people say that frequent exercise will make people tired, but it's different for a person with an obsessive physique. A person with an obsessive physique is like a budding flower. The more you do it, the more charming the flower will bloom. He is so sensitive now that he doesn't want to have anything to do with Anya. physical contact.Qing Changye flinched subconsciously when Anya held his hand.Anya thought he was just shy, so she leaned down and kissed his forehead lightly.

"Is Qingqing angry?"

"..."

"I was wrong in the bathroom just now." The witch's black hair hung down her face, and her frosty face was smiling at the moment, as gorgeous as a newborn sun: "Brother shouldn't have laughed at you when you peed your pants, next time Not anymore."

no more chance.

Qing Changye opened his arms and hugged him. In order to pretend to be a fool, he even rubbed Anya's neck on purpose, but the other party breathed disorderly and brushed his lips somewhat rudely.

"You said you, Qingqing, look so pure, how come you peel off the skin and it's just like this..."

Anya didn't seem to be able to find an adjective, so she just came over to kiss him directly. Qing Changye didn't resist, and he lowered his eyes.The obedient and obedient appearance of a beauty is always very exciting, and he still loves him so much. The part connecting the back of Qing Changye's neck and back is very thin, with a pair of exquisite butterfly bones like white mountains.Anya liked the butterfly that was born behind the young man very much. Sometimes he couldn't help but grab the butterfly's wings. At this time, he could see the butterfly struggling, flapping its wings, and finally fell headfirst into his hands. beautiful view.

In addition to being good at seducing people with her beauty, Natasha also has an indispensable skill as an intelligence officer.She can change her appearance, and the effect is almost fake. This is what A admires the most besides her strength value. Qing Changye knows that she will drink the potion when playing another person, so as to achieve the perfect effect of changing the height and shape.The star thief who delivered food to him today behaved a little strangely. According to the witch's request, the star thief who delivered Qingchangye food was not allowed to look up at him from beginning to end, but the girl who came in today kept looking at him and smiling.He had an impression of this girl, with long chocolate-colored legs and white high-heeled short boots. Some time ago, when she looked at him, she still looked cold. Today, it is abnormal to be so enthusiastic.There are three star thieves guarding the door. If something strange happens inside, someone will rush over immediately. After feeding him a few mouthfuls of juice, the girl suddenly asked: "Sir, what do you need me to help you find?"

Qing Changye also reacted immediately: "The second compartment of the drawer."

The girl stretched out her slender arms, and took out a piece of radiant water red scale from the bedside table.The star thief guarding outside had excellent eyesight, and he was relieved to see her come out with such a thing. The thin piece was obviously a jewelry.When the star thieves looked at each other and smiled, feeling that the lover raised by the boss looked like a girl, a slight sound caught everyone's attention. The girl's body covered Qing Changye, but the voice couldn't be stopped. It was clearly the tone of the chain opening.The ability quickly returned to his body, and Qing Changye moved his wrist that had been locked for many days.Thanks to Anya who usually massaged him, otherwise his muscles might have shrunk to a small extent by now.It was a massage, and the other party was able to push him onto the bed in the end. Natasha flicked her skirt, and there were three daggers and a gun tied to her chocolate-colored thigh. She did not point the gun at the star thief outside the door. Although she is not bad at marksmanship, it is still a bit difficult to fight one against three, so she pointed the gun directly at Qing Changye's temple.

"Boys," Natasha smiled coquettishly, "Either let us go, or I'll blow his head off."

The star thief on the opposite side didn't move his gun, obviously thinking that the two of them were in the same group.Natasha whispered in a low voice, endure, she took out the dagger from her thigh with her backhand, the sharp blade left deep bloodstains on Qing Changye's face, and the star thief on the opposite side stared wide-eyed.Because of not seeing the light for many days, Qing Changye's already fair complexion was as clear as suet, and the thin red line meandered down from the young man's cheeks, like a little red plum in the snow, no wonder Anya would be sorry for this People are fascinated, and his powerless appearance is intoxicatingly beautiful.Natasha licked Qing Changye's face like a hooligan: "The witch raised the baby really well, the skin is so tender, I can't bear it anymore."

Qing Changye looked at her quietly, his eyes were clearly saying that you did it on purpose, Natasha kissed him again, but the knife turned directly from the face to the neck, the tip of the knife stuck to the skin without gaps, the surrounding skin was deep Deep in the shadows.While everyone's attention was on the tip of the knife, Natasha activated the space power and cut their throats.

"Go down, Saya!"

Natasha gave him the gun, and at the same time told him to hold the scales tightly, and the ability attached to them made the bloodstains on his face heal quickly.Fortunately, no shots were fired from both sides, and there was little commotion. No one would come to check in a short time. Qing Changye was just about to jump down the window sill when the star robbers patrolling below met his eyes. Mei turned over and fell from the window. The star thief knew his identity and was afraid that something would happen to him when he jumped down like this. The last twenty hours were left.When he called out like this, he naturally attracted people over. Qing Changye hid the gun behind him and made a gesture of surrender. His back was close to the starship and the gun was sandwiched between him and the starship. This is a place to dock the aircraft. When the star thief who was driving the aircraft approached, he lowered himself to catch the dropped gun, and slapped the man's leg a few times.Natasha also jumped down from upstairs. She pulled off her long dark hair for camouflage, and her dazzling golden curly hair was shining brightly. Natasha reached out to turn the start key of the aircraft, but it was triggered by fingerprint recognition. Alarm, her hand was stunned by electricity, Qing Changye pulled the right hand of the star thief who was hit in the leg by him, and while sucking time to make sure he couldn't resist, he started the aircraft with the star thief's fingerprint.

"You don't want the male god anymore?" He laughed at her.

"No more," Natasha licked her lips with reminiscence, she took out the mini hard drive from her waist and inserted it into the small slot on the aircraft's control panel: "It's still important, baby Xiaoye."

"Where is A?"

"Do his behind-the-scenes work." Natasha pointed to the hard drive: "He said that as long as this is plugged in, the aircraft will take us to the safest route."

The two people who were not very good at flying aircraft looked at each other and felt that A was really thoughtful.The artillery fire from behind brushed their faces, seeing the pure black aircraft, Qing Changye's eyes sharpened.He recognized this, and this aircraft was almost a miniature version of Alfonso. It is said that when the engineers of Seydoux's family designed Alfonso, they also specially built a matching aircraft.Qing Changye opened his mouth: "Has A designed an evasion program?"

"..." Natasha's face changed. Qing Changye was just about to comfort her that she was beaten down and there was another way to run away. Cold sweat suddenly broke out on her white and tender face. Seeing her shrinking, Qing Changye grabbed her arm: "Dad?"

She didn't speak.The woman's delicate body kept trembling, and the long blond hair draped behind her back was like an undulating river. Seeing her grasping for a life-saving straw, Qing Changye grabbed his hand and clicked: "Did you bring snow with you when you came out?"

"Snow" is a euphemism, and it means drugs in slang.This is what Natasha taught them, but at this time Natasha's drug addiction committed a crime.Seeing her shaking her head, Qing Changye patted her on the head like that when teaching the underage girl: "Are you still smoking?"

"Don't talk about this...!" Natasha squeezed his hand hard: "Leave me alone, run quickly... The aircraft will be shot down sooner or later, you jump down, there is a river below..."

"Do you know how your male god deals with those who disobey him? There are no fewer than three people in his interrogation room."

Seeing that her face became paler, Qing Changye smiled softly: "How could a son leave his father behind, right?"

It’s not like he doesn’t care about anyone. The first person who treats him kindly when he wakes up is A, but A is a geek living in his own world.It was Natasha who brought him into this world. Although she was also picked up by A, and they didn't even know this angel-like woman very well, Qing Changye accepted her and A from the bottom of his heart.

"I was caught just going to bed, and I will run the same next time." Qing Changye pressed the switch off: "But you are right about one thing, there is a river below, we all jump down, and I will push you away in a while One o'clock, I will hold Anya, you hurry up."

"That's a good idea." A slightly hoarse male voice interrupted their conversation. The witch's face was frighteningly beautiful, and the pure black flying machine close at hand was as silent as a silent ghost.Qing Changye subconsciously protected Natasha behind him, and he looked at Anya on the opposite side lightly: "Brother."

He obviously remembered everything, but he still dared to call him by such an intimate and charming name.Anya frowned, but there was a ghost fire in her heart. Qing Changye seemed to know what he was thinking, and said calmly in the tone he was best at: "Brother, do you want to punish Qingqing?"

He said that this kind of words that did not conform to the image and temperament were in great contrast, and the impact it caused was also extraordinary. Natasha felt like she was going to have a nosebleed.If it wasn't for the drug addiction, maybe she would break through the lower limit and throw Qing Changye down now. Obviously, Anya also likes this kind of thing. He hooked Qing Changye: "Yes, my brother will punish you severely, come here."

Qing Changye moved his legs, and when he was about to step onto Anya's aircraft, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with Anya's expression, those dark blue eyes... spaced, empty.He immediately pushed Natasha off the aircraft. The aircraft they were in exploded suddenly. Anya clenched his hand, and his side brushed against the extremely fast-moving explosive alloy. These small fragments that moved at high speed could easily knock him out. It became a beehive, and the black mist covered his body. The fragments evaporated and melted into Anya's ability. After the mist cleared, he could no longer see Natasha's shadow. Qing Changye's eyes darkened, even if Natasha met this This situation is more ominous than good, not to mention she is addicted.Before she had time to think about her, Anya bit the back of his neck and pressed down.

That was too bad.He was messed up by Anya, and when he was dragged back to the bed, he was so frightened that he wanted to run for the first time, while Anya dragged him back, he wrapped his chains around him, and all four chains locked the young man's beautiful calves, like a lock It's a mad beast.Qing Changye was able to try to influence Anya at first, but later he could only cry, until he broke down and only retched. He fainted, but was forced to wake up again.Anya seemed to want to vent all her emotions. After a long time, when his tears were running dry and his bones were about to fall apart, Anya hugged him and walked to the side of a coffin.

He was let in.It was an exquisite black coffin, and the wood exuded an elegant fragrance. The most frightening thing was that the size of the coffin fit him perfectly, as if it had been custom-made for him long ago.He watched as Anya trapped his hands and feet with a chain, and Anya threw the lock into it casually.

The man looked down at him from above, and for the first time in his life he felt utter fear.

"what are you going to do?"

Qing Changye's voice was hoarse, low, and it sounded a bit pitiful.He has been barking for too long.

"Qingqing," Anya stroked his face, then got up without hesitation, a bottle of potion appeared on his thin white fingertips, Anya unscrewed the stopper of the potion: "People can't resist fate, right? "

"No...no! Wait!!! Anya!!!"

He didn't expect that his escape would make Anya lose her mind directly. The other party cared too much about him. He relied on Anya's feelings to unscrupulously let Natasha go first, but also because he liked him too much. As far as possible, it is very possible to do things that far exceed the bottom line of ordinary people.Anya dripped the potion on his face, the pink potion exuded an extremely charming aura: "You should be familiar with this smell? Carrie also makes this kind of potion for special constitutions. I added some Something that will keep you going 300 years from now, and you'll miss me every day like I miss you."

"Don't do this!" Qing Changye wanted to regain his sanity, but his nerves became weak due to long-term exhaustion and the effect of potions: "...let's talk..."

"But I don't want to believe you anymore. I hate people lying to me the most in my life. Do you know why? Because, your deception gave me a second personality. The little boy who wears a skirt every day is in the Vatican confessional Wait for a person to appear until that person never comes again. He is so cowardly, he can’t grasp anything, he can only create a second personality to help himself resist, a coward is not worthy of a lover, and his love will make him unhappy , Those who are loved by him will also be unlucky, but it's a pity that after so many years," Anya suddenly smiled, not the kind of gloomy and resentful smile, but like a pear tree, tremblingly blooming on the branches.If you don't pay attention, it will wither until there is nothing left: "As long as I face you, I am doomed to be a coward."

"I miss you every single day, darling. They make you long for me whether you want it or not."

The pink potion fell on the young man drop by drop, and the witch lightly curled the corners of her lips above the coffin. He was still so good-looking, and when he smiled, it was as dazzling as the sun.The coffin is gradually closing, Qing Changye's eyes are blurred, what is the boy living in the chalice doing at this moment?How long has it been since he visited him?It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the cup after he was with Anya, and he randomly left it in a corner, just like it was abandoned in the utility room of the Vatican when he saw it for the first time.The gauze-like golden sun slowly fell in the afternoon, but it still couldn’t shine into the dark and narrow cell. It was a boy as beautiful as a girl, small and bloodstained all over. The boy had a weak face. Face, no one knew that such a child could bear such a heavy darkness. His mother, his childhood, and the ugly faces of those big figures in the Vatican, the boy kept carrying those burdens, until one day he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and fell down.That was probably the most vulnerable time in Anya's life. He stumbled along that road into his heart, but turned and left without hesitation after reaching his goal.

It turns out that Anya has a second personality because of him... He really is a very, very bad guy.

"I love you." He heard the man's voice.

"See you in 300 years."