May you be happy and prosperous

Lu Twelve thought there was something wrong with his ears, so he asked stupidly, "What did you say?"

"Don't understand?" Shakya replied calmly, "In other words, it is said in the book that mating may improve our compatibility."

Lu Twelve: "..."

What the hell are you reading!

Lu Twelve didn't speak, and there was an awkward silence between the two of them.

If it were on a normal day, Lu Twelve might have picked up the beaker at hand and smashed it in the man's face at this moment, and he might have added a "rogue"—but now, he found that he didn't have the strength to do that at all. To do it, he only felt a deep powerlessness, and what is called "self-eating evil results" - in fact, these days he pretended to be a great scientist and locked himself in the laboratory to study various gamma-R solutions, and It wasn't because he was unhappy about Zhao Yun's affairs as everyone thought, in fact, he was just avoiding any unnecessary contact with Sha Gaya.

But now, not only did his avoidance fail to calm him down, but it backfired, attracting Shakya's attention, and thus proposing an amazing "mating" invitation to him.

Shajiaye thought that Lu Twelve was jealous because he hugged Chaoyun.So he decided to prescribe the right medicine and proposed a deeper "hug" with Lu Twelve.

... This logic made Lu Twelve feel like he was already drunk without drinking.

Lu Twelve: "Brother Cai, what inspired you..."

Shakya: "I don't want Zhao Yun to stand between us anymore. If you are dissatisfied because of my hug with her, let's hug too."

Lu Twelve: "..."

Look, Sharjayah totally missed the point.

In fact, Chaoyun is just a fuse, her appearance is not the real problem, but the root of all problems - when everyone is trying to pretend that "everything is as usual and everything is OK" harmony, Lu Twelve always It could smell a trace of disobedience in the air.

This disobedience caused him to live with a question every 10 minutes on average: what happened to Fa Cai and Sha Gaya?

Rationally speaking, he certainly knows that getting rich is Sha Jaya, and Sha Jaya is just getting rich with his memory—even Sha Jaya himself is trying hard to maintain this balance.

Even trying very hard to maintain.

For example, Lu Twelve knew that the story about his childhood and sweets should be true, so as Sha Gaya, the blond man in front of him would never touch sweets, but when he realized that Sha Gaya When he doesn't like sweets but gets rich but likes them, he can even add a few cubes of sugar to his goat's milk when Lu Shishier looks at him.

He ate sweets that he had avoided before because he wanted to pretend he still had the habit of getting rich.

He accepted the country name of "Fat Cai".

He and Lu Twelve shared the same bed, even though he was not used to it and had to come up with the shabby trick of using two quilts.

He read books about Eudemons and humans, and learned how to fall in love with humans.

He restrained his ability, because he had promised Lu Twelve when he was making a fortune, that he must restrain his edge before the black-haired young man became powerful, so he even ignored Chao Yun's threat, and he was reluctant to announce his awakening.

——The above behaviors are so deliberate that they almost write "I am getting rich" on their faces.

However, it just so happened that it was this kind of deliberation that made Lu Twelve feel as if a huge rock was pressing heavily on his chest. Staying there, while he was pressed down, every tangle was like a hard breath, a simple movement, it affected the whole body so that there was no pain and fatigue.

The appearance of Zhao Yun strengthened Lu Twelve's sense of powerlessness, and he suddenly realized that the reason why he found "Sarjaya" so unacceptable was that "Fat Cai" was the one that belonged entirely to him. , just because Shakya has a past and memories that he doesn't know.

And getting rich did not.

Since the hatching of "Fat Cai", all the memories are with Lu Twelve.

However, Shakya's memory can be traced back to who knows how many years ago. For this, Lu Twelve can be said to have no trace to trace at all.

Herein lies the paradox of the problem.

"Brother Cai..."

"doing what?"

Sha Jiaye's fluent response made Lu Twelve shut his mouth again.

All of a sudden, he felt that he was going too far—when everyone was trying to convince himself and even took practical actions to deal with the matter of "getting rich=Shakya", he was the only one—and he was the last The people who should stand up to support Brother Cai to pick up his own memory are dissatisfied with this and that, and even hide in the basement to avoid the change of the situation and immerse themselves in the dream of the past that they made up.

Occasionally, he would even complain about Shakya in his heart, wanting to ask the man: Where did you get my fortune?

...Fortunately, my sanity is still there at the moment, and I didn't ask this terrible question, Lu Twelve thought frightenedly, otherwise I would be a completely selfish bastard.

To be rich is Shakya, and Shakya is to be rich. This is the final answer, isn’t it?

Changes are inevitable, and all we can do now is to adapt, not escape.

All entanglement is nothing more than mediocrity.

As Lu Twelve was thinking, he lowered his eyes silently, his eyelashes cast a small shadow under the pale blue eyelids due to lack of sleep.

After a long time, seeing that Lu Twelve did not speak, Shakya lowered his head to look at a large piece of iron that suddenly grew out, and stretched out his hand to touch it quickly, as if to confirm its sharpness——his hand quickly Pulled away - but the natural and cute movement of a cat with great curiosity stretching its paws to touch the object made the black-haired young man on the side unable to move his eyes.

But at this time, it seemed that he didn't notice the expression on the face of the black-haired young man at this moment. Shajiaye just pondered, touched his chin and then showed a playful smile, raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that this thing is really a little Danger."

Although he said so, but from his relaxed tone, he couldn't hear the so-called "dangerous" emotions in it at all.

Under Shajiaye's ridicule, Lu Twelve was silent for a moment, and said, "Brother Cai, I have a suggestion."

Shakya: "Say."

Lu Twelve: "You seriously want to understand the spirit of human beings to fall in love, which is very touching, but if you want to fall in love with human beings, can I trouble you to read a book suitable for human beings?"

Shakya was silent for a while.Then he said in an inexplicable voice, "These are the only books at home."

Lu Twelve: "..."

"But listen to you, don't read books anymore." Shajiaye said, just as Lu Twelve breathed a sigh of relief for this.But I heard him say in that calm voice, "You teach me."

teach?what to teach

Lu Twelve's mind was blank for a few seconds.

While talking, Shakya went straight to the black-haired young man in a white coat without giving the other party a chance to reject him—when the latter held up a test tube filled with Gamma R solution, he seemed a little dumbfounded When he stood there in a daze and stared at Sha Gaya, the corners of the man's lips rose slightly uncontrollably with that stupid look.

For Shakya, there is probably no more magical experience in the world than his feeling at this moment—he found that once he got close to the black-haired young man, the urge to get close not only did not weaken, but unexpectedly It became stronger than when we didn't meet each other.

He approached Lu Twelfth, took the test tube in his hand and put it back into the test tube rack, and put his big hand on his waist—even through a white coat and an indoor T-shirt, the temperature of the man's palm It was passed to Lu Twelve well.

When Sharjaya approached him infinitely, he was forced to lean back infinitely.

However, no matter how hard Lu Twelve tried to back off, in the narrow underground laboratory, he helped the men who were approaching quickly close their distance—until the tips of their noses almost touched each other. Mixed into an ambiguous chaos, Lu Twelve subconsciously held his breath. At this time, in the quiet laboratory, he could almost clearly hear his heartbeat getting faster and faster. That earth-shattering sound made him very worried about being Shakya heard what kind of reaction a man would make.

Soon, his waist hit the experimental table behind him, and the messy items for experiments on it made clanking noises—the glass containing the Gamma R solution dangled on the edge of the table, and before his eyes When he was about to fall to the ground and be smashed to pieces, he was holding Lu Twelve's waist with one hand, and the man with golden pupils staring at him for a moment seemed to have grown a third eye. He stretched out his other hand, and without looking away, he firmly caught the solution that fell from the table——

The solution splashed out a little, and the solution splashed on the back of Shakya's hand and immediately made a creepy "sizzling" sound——Lu Twelve was startled, and quickly turned around and grabbed Shakya's hand to look through it. Immediately, it was horrifying to discover that a large piece of skin on the back of the man's hand was rapidly metallized!

Lu Twelve gasped: "Brother Cai?!"

"fine."

Shakya withdrew his hand, shook it and casually shook off the solution, and the metallization immediately faded away like a low tide, and the back of the man's hand returned to its original wheat-colored complexion.

Lu Twelve grabbed his hand back again, held it up to his eyes, and studied it carefully. After looking inside and out again, he raised his head and looked at Sha Gaya again. In the dark underground research room, the pair of black His pupils were extremely bright: "How do you feel? Does it hurt? Do you feel excited?"

"I don't feel very good, it hurts a little," Shakya showed a helpless expression, "As for the excitement, I don't know what kind of excitement you are talking about, let's just say it is good."

"..."

The corners of Lu Twelve's lips twitched, and he was about to blame the man for "let's say yes" for what kind of perfunctory answer, but at this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, his face suddenly seemed to burn, and he raised his head and looked at it quickly. He glanced at the man who was looking down at him from above at this moment——the latter sighed slightly, and said, "If you talk about the urge to see blood and kill, I don't have it for the time being."

Speaking of this, he paused again, and in the next second, the strength between his arms increased slightly, and he pressed the black-haired young man who was blocked by him between the table and his chest to his lower body—feeling the pressure in his arms. The whole person stiffened with warmth, Shakya hooked his lips and said: "This kind of excitement is definitely there."

Lu Twelve could clearly feel that something about the man was changing at this moment against his thigh, through a pair of jeans.

The strange thing is that the man had such a reaction when he obviously didn't do anything - Lu Twelve felt very puzzled, he moved his lips, and was about to say something to change the current embarrassing situation, but unexpectedly pressed The man on her body first rubbed against him ambiguously and stickyly, then lifted his chin, and dropped a kiss that was so overbearing that he couldn't refuse.

He wantonly bit the slightly dry lips of the black-haired young man in his arms, and used his saliva to moisten them to their original soft appearance... He used the tip of his tongue to pry open the black-haired young man's teeth, like the most powerful The invaders broke through the city gate and broke in in one fell swoop, attacking the city and plundering the land without mercy.

In the dimly lit basement, the silence was terrifying at this time. Lu Twelve's ears could only hear the heavier and heavier panting sounds of the two of them breathing, as well as the red-faced and almost suffocating sound of playing with each other's tongues. sound of water.

When Sha Gaya's hand came to his hip furtively, clasped it slightly, and pressed it against his own in a suggestive way, Lu Twelve raised his eyes in a panic, but inadvertently slammed He fell into a pair of golden pupils that were as heavy as honey—in those pupils that were as bright as jewels, there was an undisguised scorching light.

Focused, enthusiastic, full of self-confidence and irresistibility that only those in power can have.

He knew exactly what he wanted.

And this kind of gaze is definitely not something that makes a fortune.

Stared at by such gazes, for a moment Lu Twelve felt like a herbivore about to be devoured alive by the predators at the top of the biological chain——

He could hear the sound of the heartbeat in his chest like thunder and vibration, as if it would break through his chest in the next second; he could feel the blood in his body boiling and flowing backwards, begging for more intimacy; he could feel Smell the tense breath in the air, as if the arrow is on the string, ready to go.

The scorching breath sprayed by Shakya's nose seemed to be a special psychedelic potion, which made Lu Twelve heat up quickly and enter the state.

When the man's hands moved away from his hips and came to his crotch, the slender fingertips first penetrated from the hem of the loose T-shirt, and the rough palms rubbed against his waist—itchy and painful.

Be sure to tuck your hem into your pants next time you get dressed.

Lu Twelve was thinking in a daze.

But at this time, Sharjah suddenly stopped his caressing movement—to paradoxically, at this time, the black-haired young man let out a low growl from the depths of his throat, as if he was very dissatisfied with this behavior, Sharjah Ye Wensheng was taken aback for a moment, his golden eyes suddenly darkened, and then there was a hint of a smile that was almost hard to find.

Lu Twelve's face burned even worse: now, compared to Brother Cai, his master is more like a pet that cannot be appeased and is irritable and dissatisfied.

"Relax, it's a pleasant thing, what's the matter with a face like you're going to a funeral?"

A deep and hoarse voice full of sexiness that can only be possessed by an adult male sounded in Lu Twelve's ears, as if sensing his embarrassment, Shakya leaned down and placed a quick and soft kiss on his lips, and then opened his mouth , bit his lower lip as if in a prank!

The sudden pain made Lu Twelve "hiss" and took a breath. Taking advantage of his momentary distraction, Shakya withdrew his hand from the hem of his clothes, and flexibly unbuttoned the first button of his jeans. Untie——"Zi La" the sound of the zipper being pulled down, followed by the cold breath coming from the completely opened jeans made Lu Twelve wake up a little bit, and he subconsciously grabbed Sharjah Yay hands.

The latter broke free from him easily.

The kiss on his lips moved away slightly, and the breath that made one feel like his brain was about to be burnt out blew across his cheeks, and finally came to his ears——

"Remember those two phantom beasts we saw at the Phantom Beast Recycle Bin last time?"

When Sha Gaya's hoarse voice with a smile sounded at a close distance, Lu Twelve could feel that every time the man uttered a word, the thin lips seemed to touch his earlobe intentionally or unintentionally.

The bad thing is, he seemed to be doing this on purpose, speaking slowly and slowly.

Lu Twelve moved back a little, trying to avoid this crushing teasing without a trace, but when he made this movement, the bottles and cans behind him were clinking wildly, He was so stiff that he had to give up his behavior in exasperation.

As if seeing the dissatisfaction on the face of the black-haired young man at this moment, Sha Gaya smiled as if he had succeeded in a prank. His chest cavity attached to Lu Twelve's body vibrated because of this, and he stretched out his hand Lifting the edge of Lu Twelve's underwear, he seemed to find it interesting and pulled it away slightly, and then said: "It seems that you remember."

"..."

Lu Twelve raised his head and glanced at Sha Gaya quite speechlessly, and there were two big characters written on his face as a gift to men: hooligan.

However, judging from the expression on the man's face, it seemed like an encouragement to him.

Anyway he looked better.

Lu Twelfth: "What are you talking about now... Get your hands away! This is where you work, and you've seen it. There are dangerous things everywhere in the laboratory. What if you knock something down?"

"Shhh." Shakya said, "You always talk a lot when you're nervous."

It hit the nail on the head.

Lu Twelve shut his mouth shut almost in anger.

"You also saw how happy those two phantom beasts were that day," Shakya saw that the black-haired young man calmed down, and continued to use that almost coaxing voice, "compared to the dominant one The status of the male Eudemons, I am stronger, more powerful, and more durable..."

Stronger and longer lasting.

Lu Twelve felt that his ears were being molested so much that he would grow a mouth to call "help".

However, at this moment, the man's hand that had been hooking the edge of his underwear suddenly let go—Lu Twelve had seized the opportunity to turn around and run away, but unexpectedly, it seemed as if the heavens were not going to help him at this moment. In the dim light, he slammed into the old sofa used to rest him in the basement!

"Ow!"

The little toe that slammed into the edge of the sofa made Lu Twelve so painful that he almost burst into tears, he staggered and shook violently - but just like that, Shakya never gave him a chance to continue to take advantage of the loopholes, The man grabbed his arm from behind, and the powerful force did not restrain at all. Lu Twelve heard a creepy "click" from his shoulder!

He only had time to see the world spinning before his eyes, and the next second, he flew sideways into the sofa!

The slippers on his feet flew into the air, and then landed on the experimental table in a very dramatic parabola.

No matter what, Lu Twelve has the body shape of a normal adult male, so the first "bang" smashed into it firmly, and immediately pressed the sofa to make an unbearable sound!

Lying sprawled on the sofa, when he realized that a tall figure was approaching him, the black-haired young man struggled to turn over and wanted to sit up—but at the same time, a big hand stretched out from above, He pushed it back, and at the same time, the man clasped the black-haired young man's ankle with his hands, pulled it away, and then easily pulled off his jeans!

At this moment, Lu Twelve was only wearing a T-shirt, and except for a pair of underwear on his lower body, which could only serve as a cover-up effect, he was as clean as a newborn baby.

Lu Twelve struggled violently, and Shakya had no choice but to hold his ankle with one hand to prevent him from escaping, while the other hand reached out to the last fig leaf on his lower body at the same time——

Lu Twelve's head almost exploded!

"Brother Cai! Calm down! Don't—ahhhhhh!"

While Lu Twelve was speaking, his poor "last piece of fig leaf" was shattered into pieces in the man's hands. When the cold basement air blew past, the leather sofa looked extremely cold, Lu Twelve felt that he had just lost Goosebumps immediately appeared on the wrap's buttocks!

His struggles became more intense than before.

The organ lying low between the legs was faintly visible because of his movements.

Because of this, Shajiaye suddenly lowered his eyes, and fell into a moment of stupefaction—and because of this, the black-haired young man actually broke free from his shackles!

There was a flash of surprise in the latter's black eyes, and then he wanted to turn over and run away. Shakya, who quickly came back to his senses, saw the big white butt swaying in front of him at a glance—— —

Without thinking about it, Shakya frowned, raised his hand and slapped his naked buttocks under his eyes, and warned in a deep voice, "Don't move around."

There was a loud snap.

Lu Twelve, who has never been spanked since graduating from elementary school at the age of 12, is not well.

At this time, it was obvious that he had no time to take care of his messy emotions in the wind, Sha Gaya turned him back again with a somewhat rough movement - this time, since Lu Twelve had a "bad" record before , the man didn't show any more politeness to him, he directly pulled open his ankle, forcibly opened the knee that was trying to close together, so that his lower part was openly exposed to his own eyes!

The man took a slight breath at the scene he saw in front of him.

The only light in the entire basement comes from the desk lamp on the laboratory bench—the light shines from a distance, showing an orange-yellow light. At this time, the body of the black-haired young man is half shrouded in this under the lights.

A thing of normal human size hangs down between the thick hair, and its moderate shape seems to match the slender figure of the black-haired young man just right.

The color is a nice pale red.

Probably because it has never been used.

Thinking of this, the man's eyes became darker.

But at this time, when Lu Twelve smelled the dangerous breath in the air, he was so nervous and ashamed that he almost fainted—no matter how rich his imagination was, he still couldn't imagine that one day, he would use this kind of Way, this posture spreads the legs, allowing a man who is definitely not a hemorrhoid doctor to carefully look at his lower body!

"What are you looking at!" Lu Twelve's face was pale, and he forced himself to curse, "You don't have any!"

"Mine is not as good-looking as yours." The man gave him a very shameless answer.

Not as good-looking as yours.

Although theoretically it was a word of praise, but for some reason, Lu Twelve felt a rush of blood rushing up from his chest, stuck in his throat, and almost spewed out.

"Lu Twelve."

"...what are you doing!"

Under the guarded eyes of the black-haired young man, the man raised his eyebrows, and the hand on his ankle was slightly strengthened—just as Lu Twelve was wondering why he did this, as expected, the man made a concession in the next second. He was so shocked that he swallowed the blood from his throat back into his stomach alive——

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Lu Twelve's little brother, squeezed it, and asked, "Did you never have a girlfriend before?"

The man paused again: "Or a boyfriend?"

Lu Twelve: "... none of your business!"

"It's none of my business," Shakya was not angry when he got the expected bad attitude, but just smiled, "It's just that from this well-preserved place that is comparable to the perfect unearthed artwork Judging by the color, it doesn't seem to have had some... pleasant experiences?"

Lu Twelve: "..."

Comparable to a perfect work of art.

Perfect, a work of art.

artwork.

Lu Twelve suspected that his hearing system was not very good all day today—otherwise, why would he keep hearing these ridiculous and terrifying remarks?

Lu Twelve: "What did you say?"

As if to prove that what he just said was not a joke or an auditory hallucination of the black-haired young man, the blond man used his slightly rough palm to ruthlessly sweep across the sensitive part of the front of his hand——

When the dark-haired young man lying on the sofa had his pupils constricted, let out a rapid and panicked gasp and arched his body like a shrimp, Shakya let him go a little bit.

Lu Twelve fell back into the sofa with cold sweat on his face.

In his mind, the sudden pleasure of the last second made him unable to recover for a long time.

When he stared blankly at the corner of the basement that was full of cobwebs, he heard Sharjayana's calm, but extremely domineering voice sounding in the basement— —

"I don't care what happened before, but from today on, you'd better take care of this thing, it's mine now."