atlantis

The request for leave went smoothly unexpectedly. General Sherman only asked if Morris knew, and then directly approved Han Jing's three-day annual leave.

Han Jing was in a very happy mood, as if watching the moonlight as the clouds opened, he hurried back humming a little song.When he returned to the residence, Morris had already showered, and with his long slightly damp hair, he was standing outside on the terrace in the cool night, wearing a thin silk pajamas.

While Morris was on the phone, seeing Han Jing walk in, the corners of his lips raised slightly, listening to the instructions from the other end.

"It's good to be safe, good to be safe..." Grant was still dignified, full of incomparable calmness, not at all like a patient with eye diseases.But his words were a bit wordy, revealing the excitement hidden in his heart.

"Since you are coming to Avidu, you don't have to rush to see me. I'm fine, and this minor illness is nothing at all." It was rare for the two to talk calmly like a father and son, but Grant's concern was very subtle, bringing With the habitual tone of the superior, "Although the exploration of SG-I this time is extremely thrilling, it is not only an experience for you, but also the best opportunity for promotion. You have to make good use of it! Come to Avidu tomorrow, don't Rest easy, be fully prepared for the meeting, don’t miss any detail, and don’t let your competitors catch you.”

"If there are no accidents, maybe in a few years, you will become the youngest five-star general in history! At that time, the Norman family will have two five-star generals at the top of the federal government. What an honor it will be Morris, I will be proud of you!" Grant demanded Morris with the same sternness as he had grown up since he was a child.

In the past, Morris would definitely contradict his father sensitively. He resented his father's unusual emphasis on family glory, even more than his mother's life.But now, following his father's words, he replied lightly: "Understood, I will not let you down."

A majestic voice came from the other end: "You have never let me down. In terms of men's careers, you are better than me when I was young."

"Father..." Morris paused for a moment, and was stunned for a moment. After many years, he heard his father's approval of him again, and his eyes gradually rose and fell.

If his father knew about his pregnancy... His thoughts suddenly turned, and Morris couldn't help frowning, imagining the out-of-control situation he would face.

Han Jing took out a general's military uniform, walked into the terrace, and gently draped it on Morris's back.

"It's only the beginning of March, the deep sea is cold at night, don't catch a cold."

"Sherman agreed?" Looking at the gentle smiling eyes, Morris closed the phone and avoided the content of the call just now.

"It went very well, and it was approved for three full days." Han Jing happily hugged Morris, and was surprised to find that his skin was strangely hot under the silk pajamas.Then his hands paused, and his eyes fell on a glass of ice water next to the optical computer notebook.

Concerned about Morris's faint abdominal pain, Han Jing slowly and tentatively kissed his ear, shoulder and neck, which were hot, and touched the pearl-like delicate skin with his fingers through the military uniform.

The body in his arms was slightly tense, and Morris frowned as if forbearance, and let Han Jing tease him for a while, only to feel a wave of scalding heat rippling through his body.Just as he was eager to respond, he suddenly felt the familiar dull pain suddenly hit him faintly, and his face changed slightly, and he became a little anxious under the stalemate between the two forces.

"Need not……"

"I'm worried about the child..." Morris bit his lower lip, his voice of refusal was full of strong desire.

"Really?" Han Jing stopped his movements and found that the skin under his fingertips was sweating.

"I'll be very careful, and I'll make sure I don't end up being overwhelmed like last night." Realizing that Morris was holding back, Han Jing gently persuaded him, knowing Morris' concerns, and always wanted to persist until the end, for fear It hurt the child who was so hard to keep.

Morris lowered his eyes shyly, and responded in a low voice: "But I'm worried that I won't be able to hold it..." My body was deeply dormant by Atlantis, like meth, sinking deeper and deeper, even if I was pregnant. Pregnant, the dependence on Han Jing is still tasteless.

Unexpectedly, Morris would say such debauched words, Han Jing was stunned for a while, then suddenly took the struggling body back into his arms, and stroked the hot skin under the silk satin.

"I have a way..." Han Jing leaned over, bit his crimson earballs, and whispered, his hot breath blowing into his numb earholes.

"How is it?" Han Jing stopped kissing, his eyes were as gentle as water.

Morris raised his eyes and looked at Han Jing with some resentment, feeling that they both longed for each other.

"Hmm... ah..." In the middle of the night in ROEDLAS, the soft light was completely dimmed, and an extremely forbearing trembling sound filled the silent air.

On the soft bed, the two passionately embraced each other.Morris bowed his body and leaned tightly into Han Jing's arms, his body trembling violently. His hot skin was so sensitive that even the softest silk quilt tortured him.

The endless sense of pleasure, like boiling lava, flowed endlessly from every blood vessel in his body to his lower body, the avatar filled with lust by Han Jing.He became more and more anxious, turning his hot body over and over again, trying to seek release. It was like an erupting volcano, containing high heat that could melt all consciousness, but he couldn't release it no matter what.

Han Jing was also uncomfortable, short of breath, and looked like he was holding back his impulse.Feeling that the person in his arms was very anxious, Han Jing had to take a deep breath, and the extremely hard and hot "clone" couldn't help pressing against Morris's buttocks.

The body that eats marrow knows the taste, and involuntarily caters to the other party. Morris immediately trembled violently, and his buttocks eagerly half-wrapped Han Jing's desire.

Han Jing was going crazy, he really wanted to be a wild horse, sprinting into the tight courtship.But he frowned, but endured it instead. He was no less inferior to the lost person walking in the desert. It was pitiful that he couldn't drink a sip of the clear spring in front of him.

"Relax……"

"Relax, Maurice..." Han Jing said in a low hoarse voice, and at the same time, he quickened the movements of his hands while kissing his hot and sweaty shoulders.

"Ah!" Morris grabbed the quilt tightly and buried his head in the soft silk quilt.

Han Jing was sweating profusely. He reached into the already wet secret hole with one hand. As soon as he entered the middle finger, he was twisted by the tight inner wall.What a natural stunner... Han Jing couldn't help sticking to his hot body. At this moment, Morris was so emotional that he couldn't find a trace of the majesty of a superior.

Feeling the touch of exploring in the body, Morris closed his eyes in shock, and he let Han Jing go, experiencing another new stimulus in love affairs.

The fingers in the depths of the secret cave gently and slowly stroked, gently probing every inch of the inner wall.The middle finger was completely submerged, and touched a slightly strange point that was different from the others. With just a light force, Morris suddenly convulsed, and his slender legs were tightly clamped.Han Jing's other hand finally felt Morris' strong urge to release.

"No!" Morris opened his green eyes that were full of spring water, and felt a little fear because of the raging waves of senses.

"Ah...ah! Ah!" However, he couldn't help panting and sobbing, his body opened wildly, and under Han Jing's embrace, his whole body trembled to the extreme.Consciousness seems to be turned into a feather in a warm wind, being rolled up into the air, floating gently in a trance.

I don't know when, I pulled back my wandering and distant thoughts... Morris woke up from the lazy aftertaste.The room was quiet and dark, and I was in a warm embrace, with the sound of deep breathing in my ears.

Han Jing didn't sleep all night, and he didn't continue to be gentle after the "love" incident like before. He was too exhausted. After helping Morris clean up his body, he hugged his still warm body and quickly fell into sleepiness.

Morris leaned quietly in Han Jing's arms, and their skins were intimately touched, and shallow ripples suddenly appeared in the calm sea of ​​hearts.Feeling deep in the body, the familiar hotness is still lingering, the "love" incident just now is like scratching through clothes, far less hot and lingering than before, the deepest intercourse.

how so……?

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, but luckily he eased off by a good eight or nine points. Morris endured it, but slowly fell asleep in Han Jing's arms.

It took three hours to fly from Florida to Avidu, Warner State, covering tens of thousands of kilometers. When the two walked out of Avidu Airport, it was already noon.

Han Jing walked out from the first-class aisle holding a salute, with a delicate face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a British-style plaid shirt, and a light gray cashmere sweater. It still has a fresh campus atmosphere.

Morris walked beside him. Although he was wearing very casual casual clothes, his blond hair like a waterfall, his slender and straight figure, and his handsome face carved out of ice immediately stood out from the crowd of people entering the arena.

Han Jing was obviously suppressed by Morris' momentum. In the VIP car sent by Gaea Hotel, the receptionist in charge of opening the door mistakenly thought that Han Jing was just an attendant helping Morris with trivial matters. Book a second class single room.

Finally, Han Jing's face changed slightly, and he was hit hard.

Morris saw it, and a warm smile flashed across Sapphire's eyes. He put his hand on Han Jing's shoulder, and looked at the service lady who was stunned.

"No, change my suite to a deluxe double room." A faint sentence revealed the intimate relationship between the two.

"I'm sorry! I'll change it right away!" Realizing her gaffe, the service lady came back to her senses and bowed down to apologize.

Han Jing had never stayed in such a high-end hotel. Faced with the other party's sincere apology, he wanted to respond, but suddenly felt a slight pressure on his shoulder, and Morris ordered in a cold tone: "Please send our salute back to the suite. "

"Judging people by their appearance and arbitrarily advocating are things that top hotels strictly prohibit their employees. If you encounter similar situations in the future, you can definitely warn her." Morris led Han Jing through the European-style lobby to the hanger. A high-end restaurant with prosperous crystal lamps and fine blankets.

This is a special VIP area, where the upper-class people sit, enjoy western dishes, and talk and laugh elegantly in low voices.

Sitting with Morris at a dining table by the floor-to-ceiling windows, the pink roses outside had just bloomed, swaying gently in front of Han Jing's eyes in the gentle spring breeze.However, the mood was not completely relaxed, and the real class gap reawakened Han Jing's inferiority complex.

I and Morris are no longer living in a crisis-ridden alien civilization, and now we have returned to Earth...

If you want to give Morris a lifetime of happiness and fulfill your promise to Marco, you must work hard and work harder...

Han Jing was well aware of the pressure in the future, so he frowned unconsciously.

Looking at the seriousness in his black eyes, Morris put down the menu in his hand.

"What's the matter? Don't like Western tastes?" Morris suggested thoughtfully, "If you don't like it, I can accompany you to a nearby oriental restaurant."

"No. What do you want to eat?" Han Jing changed the subject abruptly, looked at Morris with a smile, opened the menu at hand, browsed through the pages, and found that the restaurant mainly serves French-style western food.

"In addition to seafood, there are foie gras steaks, half-cooked tender steaks, lamb shanks..." Han Jing couldn't help shaking his head. Now that Morris can't eat chicken and duck, presumably foie gras would also be disgusting?A little bit of fish and seafood is not sticky at all, and the rest is only half-cooked steak and leg of lamb.Thinking of the bloody steak, Han Jing always felt that the oriental dishes were more suitable for Morris, but he was surprised by Morris' answer.

"The cheese steak, beamed chicken, and white wine snails here are all famous. Of course, don't forget the classic foie gras and scallops, and the Sisi caviar that I must order every time." Morris ordered several times in one breath All the dishes were taboos that Han Jinggang vetoed.

"Are you sure you want to eat these dishes?" Han Jing's face became very funny. He said every word, and every time he repeated the name of a dish, he would look up at Morris.

After listening to Han Jing's retelling, Morris crossed his hands gracefully, resting his chin, and nodded slightly, his sapphire eyes showed a beautiful determination.

"Cercis caviar is a sturgeon produced in the sea. Don't you feel sick when you smell seafood?" Han Jing leaned over, lowered his voice and still refused to give up.

"It used to be, but now I want to eat it very much. Caviar is a delicacy I like very much, especially the top Almas caviar, which needs to be used with a pure gold spoon, because silverware will have a chemical reaction with Almas."

"Can't you use steel spoons or oriental bamboo chopsticks?"

"It's not impossible, it's just that Almas is a delicacy comparable to gold, and I mean its price." After ordering the menu, Morris was quite interested, "Only with a crystal vessel and a pure gold spoon can you taste the real Luxurious feel."

"The feeling of luxury?" Han Jing couldn't understand, but he knew that caviar was expensive, and just one gram of ordinary caviar was equivalent to tens of dollars.

"Taste caviar, don't bite through the first bite, and slowly feel the beauty of the fish roe delicately sliding on the tip of your tongue. You will feel irresistible charm... If you use oriental bamboo chopsticks , will likely damage the delicate surface of the roe."

"Perfect with a glass of vodka."

As soon as Morris picked up the glass, Han Jing nervously stopped him: "Your current body is not suitable for this kind of strong liquor..."

"Also, why did you take off your coat again? Today's temperature is only ten degrees Celsius."

"Isn't there a heater? I'm not cold at all..." He held the wine glass with both hands, feeling the icy coldness under his fingertips.Morris endured the increasingly uncomfortable heat. Seeing that Han Jing was about to speak again, he suddenly interrupted with a smile, "Listen, I won't touch this glass of vodka, but I want to hold it in my hand and smell it."

"Sisi sturgeon caviar." The waiter brought up two servings of caviar, only a few grams, and the outer porcelain plate was inlaid with gorgeous golden patterns.

Under Han Jing's attention, Morris scooped up a small spoon and savored it gracefully. Han Jing was frustrated by that happy expression.

"The taste is good, but it is still far from the Almas in Thea restaurant."

"Thea Restaurant?" Han Jing was curious. As for the caviar that Westerners like, he personally thinks it is far inferior to many Eastern dishes.

"Thea restaurant is on the seaside of Avidu, a certain distance from here." Morris tasted another small spoon, "If I'm not busy with tomorrow's meeting, I really want to take you there."

"Since you really want to eat, I'll go to Thea restaurant in the afternoon."

"No. I like cheese steak too..." Not wanting to trouble Han Jing, Morris skillfully interrupted, picked up the knife and fork, and tasted the dishes that were presented one after another with great interest.

Morris ate elegantly and had quite an appetite. On the contrary, Han Jing, who was a little depressed, didn't eat much, and secretly reviewed himself.

I was so careless, how could I forget that Morris is a Westerner and is used to Western food.In the past, he was too subjective and unintentionally imposed his own thoughts on the other party. Since Morris got along with him, it seems that there has been no such situation?He always smiled and listened to himself, just like before, and suggested to go to an oriental restaurant that he didn't like.

"Why don't you eat?" Morris stopped the knife and fork and thoughtfully said.

"Looking at you, I fell into a daze before I knew it." Han Jing narrowed his eyes with a smile, and found a warm smile in Morris's eyes.