The little earl who ran away from marriage [Interstellar]

"Is that not enough?"

On the boxing ring, Xie Lang was hit by Kain again.The heavy fist hit him in the abdomen, forcing him to curl up and back away, his intestines twisted together.

Couldn't find it.

I can't find that feeling before.

He couldn't predict any of Cain's actions at all, his brain was like a blocked soda bottle, boiling with depression, roaring with vigorous ambition to fight back, but every punch he punched was blocked by Cain, His initial pride was crushed to pieces.

Sure enough, he is still a piece of trash.

Xie Lang coughed, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The overdeveloped lacrimal glands filled his eyes with tears.

Elisa and Galle stood under the stage with solemn expressions.

"Kain, forget it." Elisa persuaded, "With us here, there won't be any major problems in the trial."

It has been two weeks since Kain conducted the so-called special training for Xie Lang.

When everyone thought that Xie Lang couldn't hold on, he held on with miraculous tenacity.The devilish training gave Xie Lang the ability to stand in the boxing ring.

In fact, Elisa was also incredulous about Xie Lang's extremely weak physique, but she didn't think it was a big deal, as long as Xie Lang stayed behind the scenes, or waited until the time came to wear mechanical strengthening tools and enter the stage of mecha manipulation, Physical fitness is not the most important thing.

Cain doesn't think so.He had foreseen Xie Lan's specialness, and therefore also his fate.What's more, in addition to being related to mental strength, mechanical strengthening is also directly related to physical fitness.

Galle also became hesitant. He was originally the most enthusiastic spectator of this boxing training.But now, this is not just a boxing training, it can be said that it has become a unilateral suppression by Kain, and it has lasted for half an hour. .

The once tall and haughty boy was now hunched over, clutching the edge of his boxing, his legs trembling.

His cheers for watching a good show were suppressed in his throat, and the mood of clamoring and fighting with great interest also disappeared without a doubt.

Galle couldn't understand why he looked like a powerless person when he faced Cain, even though the young man had dodged every punch of the stabbing head in a chic and reckless manner.

Snapped.

Another punch hit Xie Lang's face, which was wearing a protective mask.

"Kain!!" Eliza couldn't stand it anymore, "He's different from us. You can't—"

"Shut up." Cain yelled, and he glanced at Xie Lang, who could no longer stand upright.

The young man's fragile posture was all imprinted in his eyes, the wild wolf in his heart began to roar, and even the rough stone was boiling.It took a lot of effort for him to restrain himself, resist the urge to rush up and tear the protective suit and bite him by the neck.He saw the ache in his chest as an extension of pity, and the desire for restraint as the nature of the rampant beast.

That's it.

He couldn't tell them what this trial meant.He is now crazily exercising Xie Lang's physique in the past two weeks, just out of uncertainty about his own ability.He couldn't imagine what kind of situation these people would put them in order to stimulate Xie Lan's ability. His beast-like intuition told him that this trial must not be easy.

He couldn't even dodge his punches, so how could he dodge the enemy?

Can he protect him 100%?

Anyway, it's the wife who came back in exchange for the mine, so nothing can happen.He looked for excuses for himself, but ignored the most instinctive bloodthirsty and violent factor in his heart.He has his own selfish desires, and he wants this young man to have an expression and ability that can match his talent and pride.

Just like in the game, driving the mecha and breaking through the clouds.

Stand up.

He cried out in his heart.

Cain looked at Xie Lang, his eyes were like hungry eagles, and a crazy and deep silence was brewing.

"That's all you can do?" he said.

Xie Lang was on the verge of collapse, not just a physical collapse, feeling the reorganization and bonding of every inch of bone, muscle twitching pain and trembling, but also mental pressure.

He was born with arrogance. Although arrogance is not his eponymous vocabulary, the honor and weight contained in the title of Osius has never passed away in his body.Because of his father's order to stay away from all military-related things, admitting that he has no talent, but this does not mean that he can accept the result of being beaten to the ground at this moment.

What trials, what soldiers, have nothing to do with him.

The only reason he can stay sober at this moment is his pride.

Stand up.

He cried out in his heart.

Shea O'Hughes, stand up and show him.

Xie Lang bit his lower lip, the bleeding was no longer important, he had already shed enough blood today.The five fingers trembled and contracted, clenched into fists.

silver.

Silver is no longer a bright galaxy, but a flame that ignites the hatred in his heart.

I hate myself for being powerless, and I also envy the other party's vigorous posture.

Waste?

Xie Lang stared at Kain, the blood red accumulated in the black, it was the wailing of jackdaws and gulls in the blizzard.

Cain was still provoking, he knew better than Elisa and Galle what the person opposite him cared about most.

"Sure enough, waste is waste." The cruel sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was so real that Xie Lang instantly forgot the kindness of this person hidden under words in the past and manifested in actions.

The cap of the soda bottle that was shaken violently was suddenly opened, and the sprayed out liquid entrained with carbon dioxide exploded in the space with an insurmountable momentum.

Xie Lang's brain hurts, but his eyes are bright and his mind is very clear.

Another punch came straight to his left.The punch was extremely fast, stirring up the wind, but the movement was slowed down in Xie Lang's brain, he turned sideways slightly, and dodged it with four or two strokes.

Xie Lang breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect Cain to kick his lower abdomen directly with his left leg.

got hit.

"cough."

Xie Lang spat out the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Cain has turned into a demon, and he doesn't hide his disdain at all, "Attacks don't wait for people to react."

Xie Lan tore off his gloves, took off his mask, and in the astonishment of Elisa and Garrard, said to Cain, "Come again."

When he stands up, he won't fall down again.

These external existences somewhat affected his judgment.

Cain sneered, and for the sake of fairness, he also took off all protective equipment.

He no longer uses ordinary boxing techniques to attack, instead he brings other techniques with him when he strikes.

Xie Lang knew that it was impossible for him to hit him. All he could do was not to be shot down.

So he began to concentrate on dodging, and after dodging a dozen or so moves, he gradually became more comfortable.The most amazing thing is that because of the high degree of spiritual condensation, his physical pain was also forgotten.

When Kain raised his hand and hit him with the knife in his left hand, Xie Lang subconsciously blocked it with the outside of his left forearm, slid and stepped away, turned around and kicked Kain consecutively.Undoubtedly, this attack was stopped, and Cain actually grabbed his ankle straight, and sent his legs to sweep Xie Lang's lower body.His feet slipped, unable to withstand the attack, Xie Lang fell backwards in a daze.

But the moment he hit the ground, the pain in the back of his head that he had imagined did not come.

Cain put his hands behind his head.

In an instant, both hatred and envy disappeared.

Cain straddled//sat on his waist, obviously in a posture of grabbing and shackling, but it became ambiguous because of this subconscious protective action.

Yes, ambiguous.

Pubis//bones and pubic//bones touch, hard, but a little flame ignites between the unconscious friction.

The palm pinching the neck was broad and powerful, full of indescribable desire to control, but the suffocation passed from the neck involved an unspeakable pleasure.The pleasure was light and floating, but it also stirred up waves in the brain and the eyes of the two people looking at each other.

The breathing of the two people is not very uniform, the ups and downs, the up and down gestures, Xie Lang's mind actually directly described the ups and downs of the chest that he saw on the day when he first met, and the lines of the muscles are so Clear and real.

Delirium fantasies began to ferment in the brain.

Beads of sweat from the corners of Cain's forehead flowed down his cheeks to his chin, then fell down, and just so happened to land on Xie Lang's lips.

Blood is flame, blue is sea, silver is white snow.

Blood boils the sea and melts all snow.

Xie Lang's world suddenly lost all other colors, and the instinctive desire of a man came straight up to the top of the sky.

He stuck out his tongue, licking off the blood stains on the corner of his lips, as well as the drop of sweat.

!

The smell of cracked milk exploded in the air, and only Xie Lang and Cain could smell it.Just when Xie Lan was at a loss, Cain got up decisively and quickly, leaning on the railing with one hand and turned over, ignoring the calls of Elisa and Garrard.

Galle didn't notice anything at all, but Elisa's eyes were much deeper.

She came to the stage and helped Xie Lang up, "Thank you, I'll take you to the infirmary."

Xie Lang nodded and said yes, but looked recklessly in the direction Cain left.

The wide open door seemed to be trembling because of the speed at which he was running out.

In the forest behind the campus, the snow wolf ran frantically, with a posture that ordinary animals could not achieve.He was able to climb the branches of the big tree in one leap, and the birds were startled. He soared into the air and jumped to another tree. Among the green, silver shuttled.

Cain couldn't stop at the moment.

He must not stop.

Because once he stopped, the bright red lips and blood-stained tongue began to appear in front of his eyes, and Xie Lang's unknowingly swaying innocent eyes just now would fill his mind.His black hair was spread out on the ground, it was obviously so dirty, and he had been knocked down, but his expression still contained an unacceptable arrogance and stubbornness.The most terrible thing is the tears around the eyes, which makes people unable to avoid beautiful reveries.

damage.

rout.

destroy.

Suzaku's mecha, the diamond-encrusted throne, all mixed together on this person.

And he had an irresistible desire.

So he fled.

Man is indeed the source of all evil.Kain's sharp claws left deep and ruthless marks on the tree trunk.He was heavy at this moment, and there was never a moment when he was heavier than now.It turns out that the weight of the throne on the shoulders is nothing compared to the desire for a man.

Just so close, so close to bite him straight up on the neck, tear him apart, devour him, enter and possess him in the wildest way possible.

Just a little.

call.

Cain was [-]% grateful for this shortfall, and more than [-]% regretful that he couldn't express.