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

This is a story that happened on Valentine's Day.

Carl is already with Lex, and Lex is also conscientiously supporting Superman.

But Lex doesn't know Carl is Superman yet.

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Under normal circumstances, when a couple has been together for a long time, various problems will always be exposed, followed by continuous quarrels, reconciliation, hysterical crying or silent collapse.

A deep relationship can allow two people to overcome all external obstacles. However, many times, the deepest relationship can also be found in those small differences in taste, different work and rest, differences in the order of organizing books and documents, or one person sleeps deeply and the other sleeps. A very shallow little habit is broken and heavy.

Being together almost means "changing for each other". Two different people run into each other in order to be with each other for a long time, and this process always brings dull pain.

Some couples have a better relationship if they quarrel more fiercely, but most couples can't bear the gap between the other party and themselves in the end, and eventually part ways with the person they once loved deeply.

Carl and Lex don't belong to either of the above two types of couples.

But their situation is different from that of most couples. From the first day they met, according to Rao's words, "it's like being in love and being together for a lifetime."

But for some reason, when he said this, Rao always had a strange expression.

(After watching Cal and Lex flirting, Superman and Lex writing and reading as flirting, Rao said that I can no longer understand the relationship between the boss and Mr. Luthor.)

Moxi did not agree with Rao's evaluation, because there is no couple who have been in love and have been together for a lifetime like them. As long as they are in the same space, they will stick together sticky and look forward to each other. The aura of love is emitted indiscriminately in all directions, blinding everyone's eyes.

However, these secretaries don't care what their boss thinks at all. Moxi waits bitterly for her boss' whims while completing her work tasks every day. Usually, these whimsical thoughts are to please Mr. Al For the favor of Superman, or to make trouble for Superman-the two seem to bring equal excitement and pleasure to the boss.

Mercy had given up on this point.

No, she didn't think that the boss was eating what was in the bowl and looking at what was in the pot, although many times the behavior of the boss made her, a normal person, find it hard to explain, and she couldn't understand the development of things at all.

Similar topics will always end in this way: I am just a secretary, and the boss's emotional life is not in my control.

In short, although the boss is very noisy every time, he will always be stopped by Superman in the end, and then Mr. Al will call or rush to comfort the boss in a very timely manner.

This is what Moxi always wanted to complain about. She didn't know what outsiders thought, but didn't everyone discover this obvious fact?Superman and Mr. Al are completely indispensable to the boss, and the boss will go crazy if any one is missing.

So... Moxi was typing on the keyboard, thinking deeply, today is Valentine's Day, how will the boss allocate his time?

Anyway, she couldn't see it.

The boss didn't give her any relevant instructions last night, so she got up early in the morning according to the usual time, drove to the boss's residence to pick him up, Moxi couldn't help complaining in her heart, the boss obviously They are already with Mr. Al, and they still live separately. The two of them get along very sweetly, but they usually stop at hugging and kissing. Teenage middle school students fall in love better than them Intense force...

No, Mercy, don't think about it, why can't you keep your mind off when it comes to the boss and Mr. Al?I think you were such a calm workaholic back then, but now you are thinking about your boss' love life when you have nothing to do!

It must be because the boss has a toxic view of his feelings.

Today's Miss Mercy is still complaining frantically in her heart, but she maintains a serious expression on her face.She parked the car at the door, and 5 minutes later, the boss came over with his little boyfriend.

Mr. Al often comes to stay at the boss's house. At first, Miss Mercy was secretly excited, but soon she found that for Mr. Al, the nature of staying at the boss's house is different from him going to other places. It's almost like staying at a friend's house.

Well, she can't just complain about the boss's crazy obsession with Superman and Mr. Al. The fraternity between Superman and Mr. Al seems to have the same effect. It really deserves to be matched with any pot. Boss and Al The two of you, sir, make a perfect pair...

Mr. Al's jewel-like blue eyes looked over, and there was a sweet smile like fruit wine in his eyes, but Moxi felt his heart skip a beat, and all other thoughts disappeared.

When the boss looked at her with his most menacing eyes, he would not give her the feeling of being "completely seen through".

"Good morning, Mercy," said the boss.

"Long time no see." Mr. Al also said, he smiled brightly, turned his head and whispered something in the boss's ear, and then got into the car with the boss.

Moxi silently did what a driver should do, just drove her own car, and resolutely refused to look into the back seat.

But at the corner, she still couldn't hold back her curiosity, and glanced lightly in the rearview mirror.

--Wow.

The boss's suit was open, and it was a bit messy. Most of Mr. Al's body was blocked by the chair, so he couldn't see clearly. The boss was also almost blocked, and their faces could only be vaguely seen in the rearview mirror. .

Mr. Al was smiling lowly, holding the boss's face in his hands and talking to the boss, and the boss?From the fleeting glance, Moxie remembered only the wet lips of the boss, and the faint blush on his pale face.

The two of them were still the same, completely treating her as if she didn't exist.

Today's Moxi is also lamenting that she has no sense of existence in the eyes of the boss and the boss's little boyfriend.

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"...you let go." Lex said angrily.

But his actions did not reflect the meaning of his words at all. Karl held his face in his palm, as if he was holding some fragile treasure. He almost wanted to get closer to Karl with his face.

He hates physical contact, physical contact will make him feel uncomfortable, probably the shadow of his childhood or something, Lex knows a lot of psychological knowledge, he knows what's wrong with him, and he also knows who he is.

But he liked Carl's fingers.He likes the smell between Carl's fingers, he likes that when Carl breathes carefully, as if a force will hurt him, he likes that Carl will hold him in his arms with a very possessive movement, but the movements of his hands are always It is extremely gentle.

"Don't let go." Carl said as expected.

He smiled, as if he thought their current posture was very interesting, he looked at Lex with a slight tilt of his head, his blue eyes were as bright as jewels, he carefully observed Lex's face, the bridge of Lex's nose, Lex scattered The light blonde curly hair on both sides of the cheeks, over and over again, never tired of it.

Lex moved uneasily, and said again, "Let me go."

"How long are we going to repeat this childish conversation?" Carl whispered. "No, hold on, Lexi, no matter what you're doing, I can always catch you."

"I hate it when you do that."

"No, what you hate is that I don't."

Carl said, pausing, then bursting out laughing, how wonderful that passage always applies to his relationship with Lex.

The sudden smile seemed to confuse Lex, who looked at Carl blankly, with green eyes of varying shades.

"You..." he said a little unhappily.

Carl leaned over, leaned over to kiss him when those slightly pale lips said something annoying, and then, yes, no matter how many times, Lex's slightly trembling gesture would make him feel lingering.

his lips.

his tongue.

his teeth.

His sensitive palate.The back of his tongue tensed.He sniffed restlessly.

There was a small moan in his throat as if he was trying to swallow it down, but he couldn't find a place to rush out.

He jerks up and ends up just lightly resting his fingers on the back of Carl's hand that's cupping his face.

He began to lean forward, he couldn't wait to get close to Carl, his movements were so eager and unsure, his response was enthusiastic and unreserved.

He's always been that way with Cal...but what about Superman?

This conjecture interested Karl very much.

very much.

very interested.

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After sending the boss and his little boyfriend to the company, taking the special elevator with them to the top floor, and then taking the stairs downstairs to her office, Moxi finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Well, finally the curse of "always getting along with lovers who show affection without knowing it in a closed space" is finally lifted.

She moved her body comfortably, relaxed her bones that were so stiff because she didn't dare to move in the car and the elevator, heard a sad crackling sound, and lamented that her body might not be able to wait until retirement. It's about to end, and at the same time, I look forward to some kind of human body strengthening agent that the boss is currently researching.

If the experiment is successful, this batch of potions should be given priority to internal personnel. Moxi knows that as a bodyguard, she will definitely get the batch with the best effect... But she has been doing the job of bodyguard many times without doing anything. Call the boss already has a stronger bodyguard?

superman.

Mercy felt that her boss must be the VIP chief on Superman's rescue list, if there was such a rescue list.

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The tallest building in the Metropolis, the headquarters of the Lex Group.

Lex.Luther, as the president of the Lex Group, his office is located at the highest position in the entire metropolis. Because he was too high, he arrogantly replaced the entire wall of his office with glass to ensure that he could see it at any time. The city under his administration.

He controls everything, masters everything, and is determined to change everything that is bad.

He reigns supreme at the Met.

Except for one guy, with one exception, the guy in the stupid primary-color uniform with the stupid title flying around his head—

"Superman," he said.

Behind him, outside the glass window, Superman hovered in mid-air with his arms folded.

His face was handsome, his body toned, his toes pointing down in a ballet dancer's arc, and his whole being, Lex admitted, was both strength and beauty, the red cloak fluttering in the high wind Not sure, the fabric fluttered, making him a little girly soft.

He is outside the glass window, like a treasure put in an exhibition cabinet to show the audience.

"Lex," said Superman, and his voice came through the external loudspeaker and rang clearly throughout the office.

The glass window was opened by Lex, and Superman flew into the office in a still position, landing gracefully like a giant poster.

He lowered his arms, then walked over, meeting Lex's gaze across a large desk.

This damn superhuman pose.thought Lex.

"You actually have the mood to trouble me on such an important festival today. What are you? Hmm? Could it be that aliens can't find a woman who can spend Valentine's Day with you?" Lex sneered, " I'm really amazed, even though you're so stupid and have ridiculous ideals, I'm afraid you can't find anything worthwhile from your empty brain-but you are really beautiful, and you can get countless with this Have a great night.”

"You're wrong," said Superman flatly.

"Oh? Although you are very rude to disturb me at this time, I have always been magnanimous. Please explain my mistake."

"Even if my brain is nearly empty, you must be in it. And you have value."

Lex twitched the corner of his lips: "Oh, it's a great honor to be remembered by you all the time. What are you doing here? Don't you think it's my problem if you didn't receive the chocolate today? Sorry, evil Lex Luthor bought the best chocolate shop in the world, and specifically stated that no one of them would be allowed to sell chocolate to Superman."

Superman smiled.

Then he used his super speed to fly in front of Lex, leaned over and gave Lex a kiss.

Immediately he stepped back, admiring Lex's glazed eyes.

"I just came to wish you a happy Valentine's Day," said Superman cheerfully.

He could still hear Lex smashing the computer in the office after he flew away.

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"Mercy," the boss said through gritted teeth, "come up and replace my computer."

"Good boss," said Mercy at once.

She completely understood why the boss was so upset. After all, the little boyfriend only stayed in his office for one morning and left because he received a call from a friend. No one would be happy when encountering such a thing, right?

I really don't know whether to sympathize with the boss or Mr. Al.

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Mr. Al came back before dinner, laughing with the boss.

...Pity yourself as a single dog, Mercy thought.