[X-Men] Kill Professor Fork

"What is this? Scotch whiskey?" After returning to the room, Charles sat on the edge of the bed and pointed to the honey water that Eric handed him, blinked and laughed.

Eric stretched out his arms and put his arms around Charles' shoulders to fix him, "Sit down, don't dangle around, and drink this for me."

Charles put his nose up to the rim of the glass and sniffed, then raised his beautiful blue eyes and stared at him, "Don't lie to me, this is not whiskey."

"I didn't say it's wine, so drink it quickly, this can help you sober up, otherwise you'll have a splitting headache if you wake up like this until tomorrow." Eric handed the glass to On his lips, softly coaxing him to drink the honey water.

Charles shook his head in dissatisfaction while pushing him away, "Don't drink or drink, just don't drink." Charles, who was drunk, spoke a little differently from usual. How should I put it, it sounds a bit like playing his temper and acting like a baby.

However, in the face of Charles like this, Eric was very patient and gentle, "Taste first, this taste is very sweet, much better than wine." Eric probably never thought that if he Their words and deeds will definitely scare them to pee if they are seen by others, and they may even be regarded as a miracle by them.

Even so, Charles didn't intend to accept his favor, no matter how Eric coaxed him, he just refused to drink, pushed and pushed, and finally spilled the glass of honey water on Eric.

This guy is real, Eric glanced at him and sighed, he was not angry, only when facing Charles, Magneto was the real Eric.

Eric laid Charles flat on the bed and let him lie down, then took off his soaked shirt, silently picked up the cup and walked into the suite to make Charles another glass of honey water.When he was finished and walked out, he saw a pile of clothes scattered on the floor. Eric looked in the direction of the clothes and found that Charles was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and stripped his clothes completely Not even underwear left.

"Hey, Charles!" Eric quickly put the cup on the table, rushed over to pull Charles aside and pulled the curtains tightly. What is this guy doing.

"Why take off your clothes, put them on quickly." Eric helped him pick up the clothes that fell on the ground one by one.

"If you don't wear it, you just don't wear it!" Look, it's playing tricks again.

"What do you mean if you don't wear clothes? You're not shy." Although Eric said verbally that Charles should put on his clothes, it was not the same thing in his heart. He stared at Charles' body and swallowed silently. Behavior has completely betrayed itself.

"I'm too hot, and you're naked like me." Charles fell on the bed, propped his head up and smiled at Eric, then patted the place beside him, "Come here, Hurry up, I'll sleep here, you sleep next to me."

Eric has simulated this scene in his mind N+1 times before, and now when he witnessed it happening with his own eyes, Eric's brain was in a state of shock for a second, and he felt that the blood in his body was gradually boiling. Originally, he wanted to find a bathrobe to put on him, but now it seems that Eric has completely abandoned that idea.

He stood by the bed, his eyes fixed on Charles, scanning back and forth on his body, and he couldn't miss the opportunity. He had to seize the opportunity to take a few more glances at such a vivid and erotic scene so that it would be firmly engraved in his mind.

It's really one thing, one thing, Charles hooked his fingers towards Eric, and Eric, the Magneto King, was involuntarily attracted by Charles' strong magnetic force.Eric leaned on the edge of the bed with one hand and bent down, looking at Charles with an unrepentant desire in his eyes.

Eric thought that Charles was giving some hint to himself, but at the critical moment when his lips were about to touch, Charles turned his face away, "I'm thirsty."

Eric took the honey water on the table and handed it to him without saying a word.

This time Charles didn't make a fuss, and drank it obediently.

"Would you like to have a taste?" Charles asked Eric when he felt Eric's eyes staring at him.

"no need."

"You really don't want to drink it? It tastes good." Charles bit his lip and smirked at him.

"Well, you drink, and if it's not enough, I'll help you." Damn, why is the drunk Charles so attractive, no, he was already very attractive, but today's level of attractiveness has soared again, Ai Rick clenched his fists and tried to restrain himself.

"Okay then." Charles looked up at him, then took another sip of honey water.He didn't swallow it, just bent his blue eyes and looked at Eric, with a little playfulness in his eyes, Eric didn't know what he wanted to do.Charles suddenly threw himself in front of Eric, stretching out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck. Eric was a little unexpected by his movements, and what was even more unexpected was that those two cherry red lips were under his In a second, he took the initiative to stick it on his mouth without hesitation, and a stream of honey water full of sweetness was passed into Eric's mouth.

Either push it away or accept it. At that moment, Eric didn't have too many worries. He readily accepted all of this. The honey water seemed a bit too sweet. Eric never liked sweet things, because it It's easy to get bored, but this time he doesn't care, he loves this sweetness to death.

"How is it? Is it good?" Charles looked at him with a smile on his flushed cheeks.

Oh my god, it turned out that the drunk Charles was so cute, Eric's gray eyes became serious.

"Very good." Charles leaned towards Charles' chin, and licked off the honey water that accidentally spilled just now. Now Charles is enough to make him lose his footing at any time, and the raging fire in Eric's heart burning fiercely.

Charles stuck out his tongue at him, such a playful and lovely expression, he would never do it normally.Eric felt that he had feasted his eyes tonight.Wait a minute, Charles seems to have put his hand in the wrong place, where is he going to touch it, Eric looked down at his pants...

"Charles, that's enough." Eric quickly grabbed his hand and stopped it before the claw touched his crater. He was drunk, but Charles' teasing gesture made Eric feel a little too much .

"What's the matter?" Charles blinked his beautiful blue eyes at him.

"It's nothing, go to sleep after drinking." Eric pushed him out of bed, pulled up the quilt next to him and covered him, although Eric wanted him very much, but this way of taking advantage of others made him Eric felt wrong, he didn't want to possess him in this way.

I don't know if it was Eric's illusion, but he seemed to see a disappointment flickering in Charles' eyes. After disappointment, a certain expectation in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"I do this all the time, don't you understand what's going on...hehe" Charles said softly, the last two laughs were full of too many complicated emotions.

Eric is not an idiot. After hearing what Charles said, the last rationality in his mind has been shattered. "Do you know what will happen if I get serious?" He stretched out his hand and squeezed Charles chin, narrowing his eyes and asking.

"I want to know." Eric answered in a firm tone.Looking at those piercing blue eyes, Eric would be bullshit if he took advantage of others, if he didn't take advantage of others, he would still be a fucking man? !Eric immediately lowered his head and kissed those rosy lips.

"Hmm...um..." Next, there was the entanglement of lips and tongue, and the touch of skin. In fact, that night, the drunk person was not completely drunk, and the sober person was not so sober. The two of them didn't waste anything. In one night, the battle continued until dawn.

"Actually, you're also a vixen. You fascinated me so much last night." When Charles woke up, he found Eric hugging himself from behind, kissing his neck and whispering softly. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Charles clutched his drowsy head, and didn't make a sound because of embarrassment. As a mind reader, here is a bad file reading ability. Charles can look at his memory when he was drunk to know what happened. Of course, he was very clear about what happened last night. In the name of being drunk, he teased Eric in front of him, and the two rolled on the bed all night.

Now Charles has his back to Eric, and he doesn't know what expression to use to face him. Embarrassment, shyness, nervousness, everything...

Suddenly Charles felt a hand groping behind him, and Charles froze, and turned around quickly to avoid the hand. Since the two had slept on the same bed, there was no sense of distance at all. Turning around, face to face nose to nose.

"There, does it hurt?" Eric raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked Charles's lips lightly.

Charles' face was hot all of a sudden, he swallowed, "I was drunk last night, uh, you know..."

"So you want to repent?" Eric put his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly, narrowing his gray eyes and staring at Charles, making his scalp tingle.

Then Eric said again: "Actually, you remember, Charles, you remember everything about last night."

Charles paused for a while, and then put on a serious expression, "Eric, you have always been my best friend." When he said the last word of best friend, Charles' tone was a bit complicated, and he understood that he felt sorry for Eric. The relationship he holds is probably far more than a simple friend, especially after last night.

"Damn it." But Eric cursed softly, and then he turned over and leaned on Charles and looked down at him, "I don't want to be your best friend anymore, you know? You seduced me last night I still acted so positively towards me, now I just say that we are best friends?! Would a best friend do such a thing as having sex with each other?"

"So I don't want to become like this, we should be close friends!" Charles said loudly, "Although we have gone on different paths."

Eric looked at him for a few seconds, and then said, "If you didn't have that kind of thought, you wouldn't do that kind of thing."

"I said I was drunk!" Although Charles roared when he said this, he still lacked confidence, and even blamed himself, complaining that he shouldn't have that kind of behavior towards his good friend. Unspeakable obscure feelings.

Eric got off him and said nothing, but Charles could feel him getting angry.Charles always wanted to say something, but every time the words came to his mouth, they turned into gossamer and disappeared.

It was a morning with a good atmosphere, but the two of them had an unpleasant quarrel, alas, it was obviously so hot not long ago.But after this enthusiasm, there is limited tenderness and infinite stalemate.

Eric lifted the quilt and got off the bed and went straight into the bathroom.Charles was the only one left in the room. He slowly sat up with his body propped up, and accidentally got involved somewhere below. Did it hurt so much? Charles vaguely remembered what they did last night, and found that his heartbeat couldn't help but beat a few beats , For Eric, he has feelings in his heart, but unlike Eric who can do what he wants, Charles will think about a lot of things in the future. Once the two have established that relationship, how to maintain it?How to go on?The two of them had different paths, and there were too many obstacles and uncertainties in the future. Charles really didn't know what to do...

Charles sat on the bed and looked at the cup on the table next to him in a daze.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and he dug out the phone from the pile of clothes scattered beside him and pressed it to answer.

"Hi, Charles!" The caller ID was Nemo, but the voice of Polaris came from inside. It was strange.And the tone of the other party sounded urgent, even a little uneasy, "Charles, you and Ten Wan are in the room, right? Something happened. Dad was attacked last night. Maybe that damn vixen Xavier really It has something to do with Soul Fang, after Dad was attacked, he lost the IC card in the sewer sewage treatment room, and now Xavier and Soul Fang are gone together."

"What the hell is going on?" Charles tightened his grip on the phone.

"I'll explain the specifics to you. Your room was in F701, right? Now come out and open the door."

Just as Polaris finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Just a little... wait a while... just a little while." Charles quickly picked up the clothes next to him and put them on.

There were knocks on the door outside, and Charles managed to endure the pain and put on his pants. Damn Eric, you will definitely be down there next time!Huh, that's not the question at all, Charles stopped right away.

Charles walked over to open the door in messy attire, and the crossing team, the brothers and sisters of the sheriff and Nemo all stood at the door, it was really a crowd.

At the same time, Eric came out with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body after taking a shower.

Everyone stared at him with big eyes. As for what everyone thinks, it is unknown.