Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

Today's metropolis still has charming good weather.

The sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear, a few white clouds were dotted in the azure blue, and green plants stretched their branches and leaves under the sun.

Moxi has bowed her head knowingly and retreated to the back, pretending not to look sideways, throwing aside the two men hugging, kissing and whispering in the corner of her eyes, and immersed her mind in the dew left in the garden In the smell.

She still has a lot of work to do.

For a normal large enterprise, of course she should focus on work, but the Lex Group has never been a profit-making company. All its decisions and developments have only one purpose, and that is to please its owner.

So it's self-explanatory why she gave up her working hours and stood around doing murals like an incompetent secretary with nothing to do but drive her boss to and from work.

Act according to the mood of the boss.

"...you did something to embarrass Mercy again." With a low smile, Carl said in Lex's ear, "I don't need to look at her to know that she must have accumulated a pile of documents to deal with."

"It's her job to do what I tell you," Lex said.

He gave Carl a slight push, straightened himself, and straightened his suit.His lips were moist, and he was panting slightly when he spoke, but after doing such a simple two or three movements, the aura was completely different.

Carl stood aside and stared at him quietly, he acted nonchalantly against Lex's overt and secret rejection.

What is in his mind, only he knows.

"I miss you, Lexi," he said as if to himself, "you haven't contacted me since the last time we met. Your attitude is always so unpredictable that I even started to wonder if it was me. You did something wrong to make you angry."

"Don't be stupid, Honey. I just haven't figured out how to face you for a while."

"That sounds like a little girl."

"I don't like it when you say that," Lex replied.

"sorry."

"Don't apologize to me, honey, you don't need to apologize to me." Lex finally smiled, he put his hand on Carl's shoulder affectionately, and glanced at the villa casually, "Speaking of the little girl— — what about strippers?"

Carl said in his heart that since you don't want my apology, you shouldn't be so happy after I apologize.If you say one thing with your mouth and do another thing with your hand, a person who is not blind can see what it means, okay?

But thinking so, Carl didn't mind Lex's pretentiousness.

"A friend's prank." Carl said simply.

He didn't say which friend he was. It can be understood that he deliberately helped the other party to hide it from Lex, or it could be understood that it was not just a prank by a certain friend.

Before Lex could react to his answer, Carl smiled again: "Besides, if I don't say that, will you meet me?"

Moxi, who was standing not far away, couldn't help shrinking back again, almost hiding her whole body behind the neatly trimmed bushes.

What is Lex's mood recently? The person in the world who knows the most is probably Karl, but Karl can't figure out what Lex is thinking.

He could only roughly guess that Lex definitely didn't want to see him very much, and he didn't want to see Carl.Al.

According to the original plan, Carl originally planned to meet Lex again as a superman, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and it happened that Loki intercepted the bunch of strippers called by Nini, and went into battle by himself...

As Thor's student and friend, Karl was very interested in the long-known but never-seen second prince of Asgard, and played pretend games with him.

To be honest, Karl has no idea what this young gentleman is thinking about.

Even the god of deceit and lies would be ashamed to dress up in such a shameful appearance and dance a shameful striptease, right? !

Not to mention the god of deceit and lies, ordinary women are not so open, okay?

It can only be said that the morality of the Nordic gods who are almost non-existent and have fallen below the negative value once again shocked the extremely pure-minded Karl.

The last time he was shocked like this was when he knew that the teacher William who left a deep impression on him when he was young was actually Thor.At that time, Carl was going to be scared stupid, just like the moment he saw Loki really started to take off his clothes and dance, he was full of thoughts: this kind of operation can really be done!

The results proved that the operations of the two brothers are extraordinary shows, the only difference is that one is Mensao and the other is Mingsao.

Thor only wore women's clothes in his youth, and now he is taller than Carl, and he honestly put on Thor's armor after being full of muscles, and Loki, he went directly to a woman's body!

The forbidden magic collar didn't make him change back, so that "Tiffany" is probably his real body, at most he put on some makeup to cover it up.

But aside from other things, Karl, who is as knowledgeable as he is, has to admit that the second prince's striptease is really good cough cough cough...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced at Lex who was standing beside him, and thought for a while in his heart. If his dear Lex was in the mood to play such a game, the scene would definitely be extraordinarily spicy. Eye.

But also cute.

Must be cute.

Carl smiled for his own brain hole, Lex was held by him, he couldn't see Carl's movements clearly because of his height and angle, but Carl's smile was still caught by him with an amazing intuition.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked.

"Laugh at myself," Carl said softly.

They had walked a long way around the path in the garden, and Mossy was not far behind them, watching Carl turn Lex into the big theater at the back of the house - she stopped at the door of the theater Outside, after a few seconds of hesitation, he still decided to stand at the door.

All the lights in the theater were turned on.

Carl and Lex stood at the door, looking into the theater.

The intricate carvings on the ceiling, the exquisite composition on the carpet, and the dark red curtain are all magnificently illuminated, presenting a complex interweaving texture of marble, metal, and velvet.

"Our first date was here." Carl said softly, "We watched "Sherlock Holmes" which has not yet been released, and watched it many times. In the latter few times, I actually didn't watch the movie at all. I just watched you. .Now that I think about it, I should have told you what I thought... I wasted a lot of time just being with you."

Lex didn't speak, but just set his eyes on the narrow red sofa in the middle of the big theater.

His lips were slightly pursed, his expression was still calm, but the line from his chin to his neck was quietly relaxed, showing his rare good mood.

"It's a good thing you didn't do that, Honey." Lex said meaningfully, "otherwise we wouldn't be where we are now."

"why?"

"Because I didn't know what I thought about you at the time, and I wasn't sure what the relationship between us was. For a long time, I only thought you were my best friend. I should be your most special friend , no one can replace you.”

"I love you," Carl said.

Lex smiled, but didn't respond.

Carl suddenly became depressed. He looked down at Lex, held Lex's face in his hands, and forced Lex to look directly at him—in the palm of his hand, those green eyes were deep and cold, like a piece of poisonous emerald.

"Do you love me?" Carl asked. "You make me feel lost and defeated. You make me feel hurt. Lexie, don't move around like this. You change so much that I don't always know what to do. Do you love me?" I just want to ask you this question, don't compare with anyone, only compare with yourself, how much do you love me?"

"You have all my love." Lex and Carl looked at each other.

He carefully traced Karl's disguised eyes, those blue eyes, so pure, so ruthless.

"You have all my hate too," he said slowly before Carl was about to kiss him, admiring the complex emotions that burst out of those blue eyes in a split second.

The strands of hair that fell on his forehead.His eyebrows furrowed tightly.His curled slender eyelashes.

His constricted pupils, his painful lips.

His chin, his skin, his fingers, his palms, his breath, his tears.

his tears.

Contained in his perfect pupils, will not fall, making him fragile and charming,

Lex thought, how devastated he looked... still, always.

He has a perfect body and brain, but no heart to match.He is too soft, too docile, insisting on those meaningless justice, axioms, truth, and other things that don't need to be thought at his height, and he is as emotional as a woman.

All superheroes are like women, Lex thought sarcastically, at least half of them have the power to shake the world's regime, and even have a good reputation among the people, but refuse to overthrow the existing one The ruler became the new ruler, but used his own means that completely violated the law to "fight for justice".

Their minds are manipulated by their emotions.

They cannot understand that no matter how strong an individual's power is, it is not enough to change the whole world. There is only one power to change the world, and that is rules—

Rules, laws, all things that maintain social stability, all things that allow people to live and work in peace and contentment, those things that are dismissed by superheroes, only care about the majority and not the minority.

And me, Lex.Luther, knows how to manipulate and transform these rules.

Even though he thought so in his heart, when he saw the tears running across Carl's face, Lex still felt a strange throbbing pain in his heart.

They were infinitely close to each other, everything was so clear, if Lex had enough patience and interest, he could even see clearly how the fibrous muscles in Carl's pupils pulled his pupils to contract violently.

Even after decades, hundreds of years, Lex is sure he can still describe this scene in detail, just as he can now describe every minute and every second he spent with Carl in detail.

Now all he could see was Carl's tears, which left a glistening streak on Carl's cheek.

Like a perfect welt.

"...Honey." Lex sighed softly.

He also raised his hands to hold Carl's face, trying to say something to coax his boyfriend, but facing Carl's tearful blue eyes, he suddenly felt at a loss for words.

Not long ago, he was convinced of a truth that he had been unwilling to believe for a long time. At that moment, he felt that his love was destroyed by the cruel truth. He was mad with anger and mad with hatred, without considering how the other party was feeling.

"I swear I don't want to hurt you." He said it very sincerely, with one hundred percent sincerity.

But Lex.Luther was adept at lying, not only to others, but to himself.

Everyone present knew it.