Killer of this generation

On the side of the bed, the dark blue communicator suddenly vibrated.Curt glanced down at the screen that was flickering on and off, and after pulling the slipped skirt, he picked up the communicator and put it to his ear.

"That... um... it's me..." Bei Sha's voice came from the other end of the radio wave.

"I know. What's the matter?"

"Well, that...it's like this..." Bessa said hesitantly, this was the first time she took the initiative to call Curt, "After that time... are you okay?"

Originally, she just wanted Curt to assist Fei Tan. Two people should be more than enough to deal with the group of people with telekinetic abilities, but she didn't expect Fei Tan to leave Curt alone and retreat first.It looked almost as if they were ganging up on Curt and deliberately pushing him into the fire pit, but she didn't mean it at all.

"It doesn't matter." Curt replied lightly.

"Oh... um... that... I'm sorry." She said softly, and felt relieved to hear his voice, but she still wanted to apologize to him anyway.

"Why should Beisha apologize?" Curt asked back.

"Eh? No! It's all because of me! If I hadn't insisted on letting you go, Feitan wouldn't have seen you come to help, and would have taken the opportunity to dump you and go away first, causing you to get involved in trouble for no reason! So! I'm sorry!!" Beisha said a little eagerly.

Curt was silent for a second upon hearing this.

"That's Feitan apologizing to me, and it's none of your business. Or is Beisha apologizing to Feitan and me now? If that's the case, I won't accept it." Curt felt a bit of sourness in his heart.

Beisha's heart tightened, and she felt that Curt was really angry with her.

"Curt..." She called softly, apologizing should not be said over the phone after all.

"Curt, why don't you open the door, I'm outside." Besha, who was squatting on the ground against the wall, turned her head and glanced at the closed door, she knew that Curt was inside.After all, finding people is also one of her abilities.

After a while, the door opened with a "creak--".Beisha stood up quickly.

Curt was holding the doorknob with his right hand, while his left hand was still holding the communicator by his ear. Most of the white bathrobe had slipped off his right shoulder. eyes.

Beisha two, you look at me and I look at you.

"Do you have any guests?" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind the door.Only then did Curt come back to his senses in a hurry, and he immediately pulled the bathrobe that had slid off most of his shoulders in a hurry.

Bessa raised her head when she heard the voice, and looked inward over Curt's shoulder.At this time, Maggie picked up the backpack on the bed and shook it.

To the shoulder, walked over here expressionlessly.

"Ma...Maggie is here too..." Bessa stiffly greeted Maggie who passed by.

Maggie waved slightly to Betha, then stopped and turned around and said to Curt, "Don't forget to transfer the money to my account." Then she left without looking back.

"Um... you, are you injured?" Bessa turned her eyes away from Maggie's receding back and turned to Curt, she frowned slightly.

"Eh? Oh...um...cough..." Curt turned his head away in embarrassment, clenched his right hand and put it next to his mouth, coughed with a blushing face, "It's nothing serious."

Bessa looked at Curt suspiciously.

moment--

"Look at what."

Curt suddenly whispered annoyed, grabbed Bessa's arm and dragged her into the room.

Before Bei Sha could cry out in surprise, the door closed behind her with a "bang--", and she was pressed against the door tightly by Ke Te.Curt clasped her wrist, lowered his head and got closer.

Under the long eyelashes, there seemed to be faint flames flickering in the depths of the purple eyes, and Beisha saw her nervous reflection in the pair of glass bead-like pupils.

Curt lifted the hair around Beisha's ears, and he approached slowly with his head sideways, his lips gently brushing the snow-white neck.Bei Sha swallowed her saliva and shrank back.

Feeling resistance from the people below, Curt immediately stretched out his hand to wrap around Besha's waist, blocking the path she was about to escape, and at the same time curled up one leg and squeezed between her legs.

"Ke...te..." Beisha breathed out in a panic, tiptoed slightly, and tried not to look away from those scorching eyes full of desire.

"Huh? What do you want to say when you take the initiative to deliver it to your door?" Curt closed his eyes, and there was a hint of teasing and ambiguity in the ambiguous ending.He sniffed the familiar long-lost smell on her neck.

"Curt, don't...don't be like this..." Bessa blushed immediately, she struggled against the wrist tightly held by Curt, but failed in the end.

"Why not?" Curt pushed his knees up on purpose, "Where is Beisha feeling dissatisfied and uncomfortable, you can tell me." He showed an expression that seemed to satisfy her to the end no matter what he did. .

At this moment, Bessa's face was so red that it was almost smoking, and some shy images of being with Curt always appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

Curt buried his head in her neck, touching her throbbing pulse with the tip of his tongue.His touch, his embrace, the smell of his body, Beisha, whose back was pressed against the door and had no place to escape, had to bite down

Lips, shrinking the body again and again, shrinking and shrinking again.

"Curt, don't." She suddenly pressed the restless hand on her waist that was about to slip into her underwear, and said in a low voice, "Fetan is still waiting for me outside."

She decided to reject him in another way.

Kurt froze.

"Kurt...?" Bessa carefully opened one eye.

Curt's face gradually turned cold, he suddenly let go of her, his attitude changed 180 degrees, he turned around indifferently, walked to the bed and lay down.

Beth blinked suspiciously.

"?"

"Okay, Qian has said it, you can go, so that Fei Tan won't worry about others." He put his hands on his head, closed his eyes, and looked like he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

"The door is behind you, walk slowly."

Seeing that Curt lost his temper, Beisha walked to him helplessly. It seems that it is better to change the topic.

"By the way, Curt, are you injured somewhere? Is it serious?" Needing Maggie's help should not be a matter of a few superficial cuts.She was really worried.

After waiting for a while, Curt didn't make a sound, and he deliberately ignored her.

"Hey, I want to ask you something." She raised her voice.

Curt still closed his eyes and regarded her as air.

"Hey, why are you pretending to be dead, and I'm asking you something." Bessa lost the patience to pretend to be pleasing to the eye. She put her hands on her knees, bent down, and poked Curt's arm with her fingertips.

At this moment, Curt suddenly opened his eyes.

This sudden stare shocked Beisha who was not mentally prepared.She also maintained the posture of "bending down and reaching out to poke people" and froze in mid-air.

Curt looked at the face enlarged at close range, with a blank expression, slightly pouting lips, and the shadow deep in the collar, and he felt a sudden impulse called "hug".

As soon as he thought of the word, he took action.He put his arms around Beisha's neck and pulled her down towards him.

"Ah!" Beisha, who lost her balance and fell towards Curt, exclaimed.

Kurt tightened his arms and locked her tightly in his arms.The more I want to draw a clear line with him, I don't know why, the more uneasy the magic power is, I always want to hang out in front of her a few more times, or say a few more words, even if it is very boring. Nutritious "it's a nice day" kind of thing.At first, he was worried that she would cling to him, but now that he really didn't need to worry about her clinging to him, he felt uncomfortable again.

Ke

When Te thought to himself like this, his arms tightened and relaxed for a while, which was extremely rare.

"Let go, let go!" Beisha broke free while Kurt was distracted, her neat hair was already messed up, Beisha gasped for breath twice, "Huh! You want to suffocate me!"

After thinking for a while, Curt put on an innocent look and looked at her.

Bei Sha couldn't help but rolled her eyes, of course to herself.Sure enough, we can't take this face-changing cat like Curt lightly, it's hard to tell right from wrong.

"You are so energetic, it seems that you are really fine, so I won't bother you." After speaking, Bessa stepped over Curt and got off the bed.

"Are you leaving?" Curt stopped her loudly.

Bei Sha grabbed the doorknob and turned her head, "What else?" She blinked.

Curt pursed his lips, not knowing what to do next.

Seeing that Curt didn't say anything, Beisha turned her head and continued to turn the doorknob in her hand.Now that you have made a choice, don't make things difficult for everyone, and don't think about the possibility of deceiving yourself that maybe he will change for her. In this world, not everything you can't get is good.

She can easily get what Fei Tan gave her, but that doesn't mean that the warmth he gave her is cheap, she needs it and desires it very much.

"I'll be going then. Goodbye, Curt." She said goodbye softly, and it felt like a farewell of some kind.

Curt's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"Wait a minute." He said urgently.

Beisha stopped, but didn't look back.

"Ah, that," Curt was a little confused, and he began to search for a passable excuse to keep her, "Well, yes, Betha knows that my elder brother has divorced Finette ?"

"What did you say, Finette was divorced by Illumi?!" Bessa quickly turned around when she heard the news, and looked at Curt with wide eyes in disbelief.

Curt didn't expect Beisha to have such a big reaction, he was startled for a moment and then nodded.

"Why? What's going on? What's the reason? Mother-in-law won't agree, right?" She asked a series of questions.

"Uh huh..." Curt rubbed his nose, "I don't know the specific situation. However, if Bessa wants to know where Finette is displaced at the moment, I can help you find her anyway." Ke Tera secretly looked at Bei Sha from the corner of her eyes.

Beisha frowned, "No, I can find it myself. Hmph. Illumi must have regretted not wanting Finette. Your surname is Beating the Enemy."

The customers were all irresponsible guys who patted their buttocks and left as soon as they said they would leave.bad! "

After finishing speaking, she slammed the door shut with a "bang--".

Ke Te, who stayed where he was, stared blankly at the front, his ears were still full of buzzing echoes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"What... If you really want me to be responsible, I will be responsible too..."

A hangover can end badly.What kind of tragedy?It's just that the headache is so painful that even breathing is throbbing pain, the throat is so dry that it seems to be splitting, but the mind is blank, and I don't remember anything that happened before.Finette sat up sleepily from the bed and rubbed her temples.

"Since you're awake, go and wash your face."

The sound came from the direction of the kitchen counter. Because the half-closed door blocked her view, Finette could only see a corner of the tall kitchen cabinet.At this time, a pair of big hands with sharp bones put a glass filled with cold water on the table and cabinet.

Finette staggered out of the room.

"I... Lumi?!"

She stared blankly at the apron with a pink carrot pattern in front of the kitchen counter, and she was gracefully flipping a poached egg Illumi in front of the stove at the moment.The long black hair hangs down, which looks like a black ribbon from a distance.

"Drink the water on the table and you'll feel better." He turned his back but knew she had come behind him.

"Oh, good." Finette saw Illumi in such a homely posture for the first time, and thought it was a hallucination caused by a hangover. She carefully held up the glass in trepidation, while peeking at Ilumi.

Illumi devoted herself completely to frying the poached eggs.Shaking the pot, turning it over, and seasoning, the hot oil made a sizzling sound, and the fragrance came out, which aroused the greedy worm in Finette's stomach who was standing aside.

When it was almost time to start the pot, Illumi raised his head and reached out to take out two plates from the cupboard above his head and put them on the kitchen counter.

"What are you doing standing there, not hungry?"

Holding a plate with poached eggs in each hand, Illumi went to the counter and put it down, and at the same time pulled out a high stool and sat down.

Finette came to her senses, and hurriedly pulled away a high stool opposite Illumi and sat down.The fried poached eggs on the plate in front of them are well cooked, the edges of the egg whites are golden yellow, and the yolks are plump and round. Through the thin layer of skin, it seems that the flow of the yolk liquid underneath can be seen.

Finette picked up the knife and fork carefully, and she slightly raised her head to look at Illumi.At this time, Illumi was forking a small piece of poached egg and slowly putting it into his mouth.

He glanced at her nonchalantly, then continued to dig into the remaining poached eggs on his plate.

Finette has too many questions.Why is Illumi sitting opposite her gracefully eating a poached egg as if nothing had happened?Why did Illumi prepare a breakfast for her, and he cooked it himself?Why does Illumi look so good even in a pink apron that doesn't match him so well?

Didn't they say it was over.

"If Finette doesn't want to eat, give it to me." While speaking, Illumi leaned over to take away the plate in front of her.

"Hey, there is something to eat, who said I don't want to eat it." Finette hurriedly avoided Illumi's claws, and protected the plate.

She slowly picked up the knife and fork, the blade pierced through the thin layer of skin, and the bright yellow egg yolk flowed out immediately.

"Maybe I was drunk at that time, I didn't say anything strange, right?" She suddenly asked softly.

Illumi stopped what he was doing, and he didn't look up. After a while, he continued to cut the remaining poached eggs.

"No," he said.

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Finette seemed to be relieved, and nodded heavily.

"Then Finette thought she might have said something strange?" Illumi looked up at her, there was no clue in her dark and deep eyes.

"Eh?!" Finette was taken aback, and hurriedly waved her hands: "No, I'm just asking."

Hearing this, Illumi lowered her head and continued to deal with the poached egg in front of her, while Finette, who was secretly relieved, also lowered her head to fiddle with her share.For a while, the only sound in the huge room was the sound of knives and forks hitting the plate.

She is not Finette, the fact that the real Finette is someone else should not be known to those who beat the enemy Hakka, especially Yilumi's grandma, otherwise she would have no reason to stay in Yilu Mi's side.She has already become an incomplete person with no support, no place to return to.

At this time, Illumi put down the knife and fork, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"By the way, is it true that Finette and Maggie exchanged souls?"

Finette was startled when she heard this, and the knife and fork in her hand almost fell out of hand.She hurriedly looked up at him, her amber eyes filled with panic.He actually knew it!

Illumi clasped his hands to his chin, with a serious expression of listening attentively.

Finette swallowed, not knowing what to say.

"I... Illumi will be there for me

Keep this a secret, right? "It took a long time before she moved her lips. If this secret was leaked out, she might not be able to stay where she could touch him.

"Anyway, we have also broken off our engagement, so this secret is irrelevant to Illumi. Whether it's me, Maggie, or whoever Finette is, to Illumi, It’s all irrelevant.”

So, please keep this secret for her, please, she wants to have an identity, a place to belong to, a place where she can touch him a little and watch him silently, that's enough.

She stared at him burningly.

Illumi was silent for a moment, and finally he spoke lightly.

"I'm ready, take your time."

The author has something to say: I went to Nanjing on a business trip before, and it turns out that the food in Nanjing is also too spicy, hehe...

It's coming to an end, I must finish writing it in 2012! ! !