King of the Stars [Rebirth]

Both were scantily clad, but there wasn't much lust in the kiss.Instead, it is restrained tenderness, like a promise, a vow.

After the shallow kiss was over, Griffin opened his eyes and looked at the lover in front of him: "I have to go back."

The hand on his shoulder tightened instantly, putting on painful pressure.But Griffin didn't stop, but looked straight into the eyes that flashed with anger, and continued: "It's not going back to the Oswald family, it's the deep space fleet. Some of my loyal subordinates are still in deep space No, I can't let them die at the hands of Versal, or you."

Yan Beichen's eyes became darker: "The battle is not over, the strategic goal has not been achieved, and the deep space fleet will never retreat. Your return will only make us meet again and put us in danger!"

He didn't forget the naval gun attack that almost took the lives of the two of them.Being able to do this kind of thing when the offensive is the most intense is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Griffin struggled lightly and sat up straight: "Of course I know. Vesal wants me to die. If it weren't for you, that shot should have completely made me disappear in the universe. Because of this, this It is the best opportunity. We have already lost one Oswald, and as long as we lose another one, the deep space fleet must retreat!"

"I can smash his flagship again!" Yan Beichen said coldly.

"You will also involve the Deep Space!" Griffin's voice was equally cold and hard, not giving an inch, "They are the lives I saved from the west, from the pirates. I brought them here, Of course we can't watch these people die in vain!"

Even if it wasn't an inch, Griffin's expression was not weakened because of this, his green eyes were shining brightly, matched with that slightly messy blond hair, like an enraged lion.Of course he won't back down, that concerns his original subordinates, those people who have been with him through life and death, advancing and retreating together.Yan Beichen actually understands Griffin's thoughts, because he also led the fleet, and he is also familiar with the weight and pressure of carrying other people's lives.

It would be great if he could cut off his wings and imprison him in a place where he could reach out and reach out.However, facing such vivid eyes, Yan Beichen found himself unable to do anything.Without the wings, the griffin loses half of his body.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Yan Beichen got up suddenly, walked to the closet beside him, took out a pair of trousers, and threw them on Griffin.

Obviously stunned for a moment, Griffin didn't pick up his pants, but tightened his shoulders: "What? Send me to change places?"

Ignoring his defensive posture, Yan Beichen said lightly: "Put this on. Your neurons were severely damaged before, and you can't go anywhere without combing."

Unexpectedly, he would get such an answer. Griffin blinked twice: "You want to give me a mental refreshment? Do you need to wear a fixed attire for this?"

"It reduces my chances of getting distracted."

Yan Beichen's voice was flat, but what he said was out-and-out flirting.Griffin's shoulders instantly relaxed, and a faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.He stood up slowly, and slowly pulled up his pants at a speed that didn't seem like he was dressing.Because the movement was too slow, when the cloth was pulled over the buttocks, the crimson finger marks remaining on it could be clearly seen.

After buttoning his trousers, Griffin raised his eyebrows: "Is this okay?"

The two are about the same size, so the clothes certainly don't fit.But the pair of pants didn't have a good covering effect. On the contrary, it made the tooth marks and red and swollen beans on the man's fair chest more eye-catching.Yan Beichen snorted softly, ignored the guy's blatant teasing, walked to the bed, and pushed him back down: "When the mech was bombarded before, you didn't have time to cut off the sensor connection, and you experienced the dimension jump unprepared. , The neurons have been severely injured. These are not curable in the medical cabin, and if they are not dealt with in time, it is very likely that you will never be able to board the mech again."

"A combing method similar to that of the Gu family?" Of course, Griffin remembered the treatment he received at Hanlan Star.

"It's deeper than that, and you need to let go of your mind and cooperate fully."

"Trust you wholeheartedly? It's not difficult to do." Griffin smiled and leaned against the head of the bed, relaxing his body.

Yan Beichen took a deep breath, and sat cross-legged in front of Griffin: "Deep combing will be a little weird. Don't worry, I'm here."

As he spoke, he put his palm on Griffin's left chest, the place closest to his heart.

Griffin flinched involuntarily when warm palms touched his chest.His body temperature was already lower than room temperature after he hadn't touched anything for a long time, and his nipples were swollen and sore. When he was pressed by the palm of his hand, his back was numb.But these little strange feelings will soon disappear.He heard the palms and chest, echoing the intersecting heartbeat.

This is the soul mate he trusts with all his heart and can give his life to.Facing him, there is no need for any concealment and disguise, nor any calculation and vigilance.Of course he can relax and open himself up.With a faint smile, Griffin closed his eyes.

Yan Beichen had practiced mental grooming before, whether it was for himself or Barnett.He knows better than anyone how sensitive and fragile the spiritual world is, and it is not even transferred by human subjective will.It’s not a world where you can open up when you want to, and relax when you want to.As long as there is a trace of hesitation in the bottom of my heart, it will greatly hinder the intrusion of the comber.

However, when he adjusted his mental power and touched Griffin's mind, unexpectedly, there was no barrier there.Body, brain, nerves, everything is open to oneself.In such a frank and unreserved welcome, Yan Beichen almost lost his mind. There is no language that can be more straightforward than the expression of spiritual power.

Soon, he readjusted his rhythm and moved forward to a deeper level.This spiritual world is huge, like an endless starry sky.But now, mottled scars appeared on the star screen, something tore this beautiful world apart, making it incomplete.

Yan Beichen unfolded his spiritual power without hesitation, spreading out like fine and dense spiritual threads.But instead of filling those holes, he brushed gently through the void, all the places that seemed empty.In the scouring again and again, some faint spots of light emerged, like shattered stars.They shone with a faint to imperceptible light, trembling slightly under the caress of mental power.

Mental combing can never be created out of nothing.It is simply a therapeutic means to restore the dusty, damaged mind to normal.And deep combing is more like a process of excavation and guidance, helping those lost neurons to return to their proper position.

Under constant washing, those bright spots began to transpire, floating into the air like startled fireflies.Yan Beichen didn't disturb their movements, and the delicate thread of spiritual power surrounded these light spots, protecting them with himself, so that they would not be disturbed by other external objects.

Gradually, those points of light began to climb.Their movements seemed unnervingly slow, but somehow, for a split second, the night sky suddenly lit up!All the mottled and incomplete star curtains began to shine, echoing those star nights!As if finding its way, the light spots leaped into the sky cheerfully, as if the fog covering it had been blown away, and the entire starry sky began to shine, just like the real universe that has existed for hundreds of millions of years and will continue for hundreds of millions of years.

This is Griffin's spiritual world.Brilliant, shining, radiant, although it has not yet formed a true spiritual core, it is still magnificent and fascinating.Yan Beichen didn't quit right away, his spiritual power re-condensed and became another small star.

Mental grooming can be a cure or a deadly poison.After invading other people's spiritual world, a powerful soldier can even use his own spiritual power to brand the other person's heart.This imprint is almost indelible.It will make a person lose himself and obey the enemy who has branded him wholeheartedly, like an inescapable spiritual shackle.

A once-and-for-all, full of temptation options.

But Yan Beichen didn't use the branding. On the contrary, his spiritual power slowly moved across the sky, as if feeling and touching the other party's spiritual world.He longed to possess this person, to stamp his stamp on everything from body to soul.But he will not hurt him or imprison him, because he also loves this free and lovely starry sky.

A hot current flowed through the chest cavity, slowly spread, and flowed into the limbs.Griffin has experienced spiritual combing, and the best doctor of the Gu family did it himself.But he has never had such an experience, as if every cell, every blood vessel was kissed tenderly.It felt not just comfortable, but better, more intimate, like his soul had actually been touched, soothed.

At this moment, there is no worry or fear in his heart, and there is no longer any pain that follows him.Like everything that was supposed to be there, back where it was.

This feeling is simply ecstasy.Therefore, when the heat receded slowly and wanted to leave his body, he involuntarily leaned over.However, what greeted him was a warm embrace.Strong arms supported his body.Just in an instant, the drowsiness accumulated for an unknown amount of time surged up, and he struggled to get up, but his body was completely uncontrollable, and he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

The person hugging him let out a chuckle, the kind of indistinct laughter with only a slight tremor in the chest.Then Griffin felt his body fall gently on the bed, with the man.

"Go to sleep."

There is no need for another language.Griffin hugged the person beside him contentedly, and fell into a deep sleep.