The bald cat sucked by the dragons

Rong Eyin's consciousness is still not clear, he closed his eyes tiredly, and the past images flashed in his eyes.

"Don't move!" The professor slapped Rong Eyin's head, and pushed all the relaxants into Rong Eyin's body.

Rong Eyin only felt his whole body go limp, and then he was dragged by the professors to the experimental site of the day.

Wen Jinsu participated in the Colosseum experiment, and Rong Eyin was on the scene at the time, hiding behind the screen with the professors, and his ears were filled with their comments.

"Tsk, what's going on? It doesn't mean that you've been injected with a sex enhancer. It's not like this kid hasn't seen a zombie before. Why is he standing still? How can he collect data?"

The professor next to Rong Eyin was holding a ballpoint pen and pointing at the monitor screen, with an expression of disgust and impatience.

The other picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, and gave instructions in a cold voice, "Put a few more high-level ones in and force him to attack."

The Colosseum was as big as a football field, and the silver-haired child sat in the corner, staring at the zombies surrounding him, not daring to move.While the professors were discussing with each other, a zombie grabbed Wen Jinshun's arm and bit Wen Jinshun's shoulder.

The boy looked terrified, opened his mouth, but choked on his screams, tears came out of his eyes, and the pale face of the zombie was pressed against his side, and Wen Jinsu's dirty and colorless hospital gown was soaked with saliva.

Wen Jinsu watched helplessly as the zombie bit off a piece of flesh from his shoulder and swallowed it into his stomach along with the torn hospital gown. Blood poured out, and the boy's vision gradually faded.

Smelling the smell of blood, the zombies became even more excited. Wen Jinsu was lifted up and his limbs were bitten.

"Release the medicine! Hurry up!" Seeing this, the professors finally became anxious, and roared angrily to ask the staff to release the special medicine to control the zombies.

The gray-green gas filled the entire Colosseum, and the zombies temporarily stopped in place.

"Shoot!" With an order, the supernatural beings on standby shot all the heads of dozens of zombies in the field from a distance.

The professor wearing gold-rimmed glasses put down the walkie-talkie in his hand, "Fortunately, the level of the radio is not high this time, otherwise another experimental subject will be wasted. That's fine, after the effect of the medicine wears off, go clean up the trash."

At the end of the experiment, Rong Eyin was taken away at the same time. Before leaving, he tried to turn his head, wanting to take another look at the boy in the Colosseum.

It's a pity that the dense gas blocked his vision, making it impossible for him to tell which of the corpses scattered all over the ground was Wen Jinsu.

Wen Jinsu was huddled in the pile of corpses, the sticky blood on his body mixed with the black and smelly blood of the zombies, soaking the entire hospital gown.

Tears slid down the dirty little face and into the withered hair, Wen Jinsu raised his hand with difficulty, and touched the inner pocket of the hospital gown, but found nothing.

Wen Jinsu groped in disbelief, and found in despair that the little wild flower that had been hidden deep in his pocket was gone.

The flowers that his brother gave him are gone, no matter what experiment he takes part in, Wen Jinsu will tightly protect his pocket in front of his chest, but today he is negligent.

Rong Eyin, who was about to leave, seemed to hear a thin cry, like a kitten whimpering, which tugged at his heart.Unfortunately, he couldn't even do it, and looked back at the surveillance screen again.

On the way, Rong Eyin heard the professors discussing the possible impact of the green gas on the boy's body.

After being captured, Rong Eyin has little time in the day and can control his body freely. He will always be taken to various laboratories for "study visits".

It also includes his parents, and the young Rong Eyin realized one thing, a weak self can't save others, and can't control his own life.

Rong Eyin was 14 years old when he was arrested. He resisted, but he was still a child after all. He was helpless in the face of hundreds of mad "scientists" with malicious intentions in a cage surrounded by reinforced concrete.

But after his parents both died, he took care of the person who indirectly killed his parents and brought all the suffering, and called him "Father Emperor" for six years.

Now, thinking of the loving father that the previous emperor showed in front of him, and even made a move to pass on the throne to him, Rong Eyin only felt his stomach churning, as if he was about to vomit it out.

Wen Jinsu took Rong Eyin's hand that was placed aside, cat eyes drooped, and he looked down. The rain hadn't stopped, and it was pitch black below, making it difficult to tell how tall the building was. Wen Jinsu leaned beside him, looking silly.

"I'm doing well." Wen Jinsu didn't know how to comfort Rong Eyin, but he thought that if Rong Eyin and his family were taken away by the laboratory, he would probably be so sad.

"It doesn't matter whether it's the past or the present." Wen Jinsu's words were not all lies to comfort Rong Eyin.

He is very grateful that Rong Eyin can appear in the laboratory, and at the same time he is glad to meet his family again, but if possible, he hopes that Rong Eyin has not been there.

The umbrella propped diagonally above his head was blown away by the sudden wind, and moved towards Wen Jinsu's direction, covering Wen Jinsu, only exposing Rong Eyin to the drizzle.

Wen Jinsu wanted to move the umbrella back, but the movement of his hands stopped, but after a while, Rong Eyin's face was wet, I don't know if it was rain or something else...

Wen Jinsu pretended not to see it, put up the umbrella again, and looked into the distance silently. The drizzle didn't mean to stop. Wen Jinsu just sat on the roof with Rong Eyin like this.

In the early morning, the light rain finally stopped, and the sunlight refracted colorful colors through the glass window, peeked in from the tiny gap left by the thick velvet curtains, and shone on Wen Jinsu's face, waking the boy up.

He wasn't on the roof last night, and was sent back to a familiar room at some point, and even changed into a set of silk pajamas.

Rong Eyin was sitting on the sofa, combed one side of his black hair up, and put on one-sided glasses.

Wearing a suit full of British style, the neckline of the shirt is dotted with emerald green gemstones, and some ruffles are exposed from the cuffs and neckline, holding a picture album in his slender hands.

Seeing Wen Jinsu wake up, Rong Eyin took off his eyes and put them in his chest pocket, leaving only a metal chain hanging outside. He stretched his eyebrows and showed a warm smile to Wen Jinsu, as if he was grateful for yesterday's death. Nothing.

"Are you awake? Let's go, let's take you for a stroll." Rong Eyin pointed to the clothes he had prepared for Wen Jinshun on the altar, and motioned for Wen Jinshun to change into them.

Wen Jinsu slowly got off the bed, took off the clothes on the stage, and put them on himself roughly.Rong E smiled and put down the book in his hand, and went to help Wen Jinsu get dressed.

There are no four seasons in the spiritual space, and the weather is completely controlled by the owner's mental state. Now the outside is full of spring, full of flowers.

Rong Eyin helped Wen Jinsu choose black shorts and small leather shoes. His upper body was a small dark green suit with a black collar and cuffs, revealing a snow-white shirt from inside. Rong Eyin helped the young man put on a small bow tie.

Wen Jinsu tied pantyhose belts on his legs, but he couldn't fix them.

"Sit down, I'll do it." Rong Eyin patted the shoulder of the young man's little hand.

In Wen Jinsu's trap on the soft bed, Rong Eyin held the boy's calf, lifted up his shorts slightly, and tied the pantyhose belt on Wen Jinsu's fair thigh. The scar has faded a lot.

The touch feels slightly uneven, but it is warm and comfortable, like the warmth of being baked in the quilt.

Wen Jinsu has a small frame. Although he is thin, he doesn't emphasize his bones.On the contrary, due to long-term training, there is a thin layer of muscles, and the legs are long and straight, with extremely smooth lines.

Rong Eyin hooked the tie, put down the edge of the shorts, and clamped them on the pantyhose above Wen Jinsu's knees, "Ahem, it's done."

Wen Jinsu sat obediently by the bed, and after hearing Rong Eyin's words, he sat up straight and reached for the small leather shoes on the ground.He didn't notice the reddish ear tips and dodging eyes of the man beside him.

It was the first time for Wen Jinsu to wear this kind of small leather shoes with such a small heel, and stomped his feet uncomfortably. When he saw the dark green hairband on the mannequin, he instantly regained his energy.

Holding the hairband, Wen Jinsu approached Rong Eyin.The man stared out of the window in a daze, not noticing him.

"Brother Rong?" Wen Jinsu gently tugged at the corner of Rong Eyin's clothes, and the man suddenly recovered, only to realize that the young man was looking at him expectantly.

"Hair tie? Well, come on, tie your hair." Rong Eyin obviously had something wrong, and took the hair tie.Wen Jinsu turned his back happily, waiting for Rong Eyin to tie his hair.

The moment Wen Jinsu turned around, Rong Eyin, who was pinching the hairband, blushed.

Rong Eyin actually did a lot of helping Wen Jinsu put on his clothes, but ever since he knew that Wen Jinsu liked him, things that usually seemed normal, when Rong Eyin thought of them, they were always a little more unusual. the taste of.

When he touched Wen Jinsu's calf, Rong Eyin regretted it a little. He was afraid that Wen Jinsu would feel that he had overstepped, but the young man didn't seem to take this matter to heart. Sure enough, Wen Jinsu really liked him.

"Don't call me Brother Rong again." Rong Eyin's voice sounded dissatisfied behind him.

Wen Jinsu felt at the seam of his trousers helplessly, what should it be called?

Probably thinking of what Wen Jinsu wanted to ask, Rong Eyin answered the question first, "I don't mean to say sorry, but I'm not used to it, if you want, you can call me E Yin from now on."

For some reason, Rong Eyin's voice became smaller and smaller. If Wen Jinsu hadn't been so good at hearing the last sentence, he might not have heard clearly.

"E Yin." After Rong Eyin finished speaking, Wen Jinsu tried to call out.

Rong Eyin didn't respond for a long time, he didn't know if he didn't hear it or what.

Wen Jinsu turned up the volume again, and called out, "E Yin."

After waiting for a while, there was still no reply from the person behind him, Wen Jinsu wanted to turn his head to look strangely.

But someone pinned his head, and Rong Eyin's braid, which was about to be tied up, fell apart because of his panicked movements, "Well, don't, don't turn around, it will be fine soon."

Wen Jinsu blinked, heard the tremor in Rong Eyin's voice, and obediently didn't look back.

Rong Eyin tidied Wen Jinsu's hair in a hurry, a crack appeared in the originally warm and indifferent smile on his face, and he became a little at a loss.

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