[Comprehensive British and American] 280 days of tragedy

She was lying in the bathroom of the room, thinking about everything over and over again.Whenever she felt that everything could find a reasonable explanation, she found herself caught in the mystery at the beginning—she controlled the shadow and tried to get Harry to make an emergency call to contact the mutant school, He hesitated.

Ye An still can't figure out why he didn't broadcast the call at that time, he was obviously clear-headed, but he didn't do so.

The clip in her mind was like a broken cassette, playing over and over again.

Until a sharp pain woke her up, the wound that was pierced by the bullet just now accidentally hit her when she was distracted, thanks to this action, she finally pulled her thoughts out of that memory.

She stood up, touched the towel next to her and wrapped herself up.

Ye An has never interfered too much in other people's private affairs, she just... cares a little bit.

I don't know if this concern is good or bad.Consciously told herself that whether others believe in you is their own choice, but in the depths of her mind, she was a little frustrated and felt that she was not doing well and was not worthy of trust.

Putting on his pajamas, Ye An unscrewed the bathroom door, Harry was wearing a black bathrobe leaning against the head of the bed, pinching a square shape like a USB flash drive, lost in his thoughts, Lian Ye An appeared at the door He didn't even realize that the black clothes exposed his extremely pale skin, his eyes drooped slightly, only half of the eyeballs were exposed, they were blue, like glass in the dark, reflecting the shimmering light, beautiful It looks like a hand-polished work of art.

The scent of shower gel leaked out of the bathroom. Harry raised his head and saw Ye An standing at the door of the bathroom. His hair was tied in a hair tie and hung on his right shoulder, looking very relaxed.

"Done?" Harry put down the USB flash drive in his hand, and made an inviting gesture to Ye An.

"En." She responded, with a habitual smile on the corner of her mouth, walked a few steps, and sat down at the head of the bed.

Harry leaned over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her forehead, "What were you looking at just now?"

Ye An pulled the quilt over the waists of the two of them, followed Harry's movements and leaned against his chest, "You."

"Me?" This answer was beyond Harry's expectation, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, interlocking his fingers.

"I think you are beautiful." She said frankly.This is the truth, especially his eyes, which are as beautiful as the holy light in the hands of God.

"The word beautiful is not suitable for a man." He protested in a low voice, lowered his head and bit her shoulder punishingly, with a little force, enough to leave a mark, and then heard the sulking from her lips. snort.

This is a bit ambiguous, especially in the room at night, when the two are lovers and also wearing pajamas after bathing.

Similar body wash scents intertwine with a slightly sultry undertone.

Harry walked up her shoulders, his breath began to become hot for no reason, his lips and teeth gnawed on her skin thinly, leaving his own mark on it.

He pulled off her hair tie, and her black hair fell loose, and the part of her hair that rested on her shoulders reflected the dim light of the desk lamp, giving people the illusion of silver hair.

Ye An's body has a flower-like relaxing fragrance. Harry grabbed her hand and pushed her on the sheet. Her body sank slightly on the soft bed, and then sank even deeper. The weight of the two of them was at the same level. One place creates stress.

They kissed passionately, as if they were looking for something in each other.

Different from the last time, his actions this time were rougher. After all, this time Ye An didn't wake up from a coma, but was healthy and responded to her gently enough.

The warm body temperature, the entangled bodies, and every inch of skin that can be touched are clinging to each other. The electric current seems to be transmitted from the nerve endings, almost screaming pleasure.

"My Ann." He bit the arteries on the side of her neck and murmured softly, pinching her waist dissatisfied, so soft and slippery, her slightly rapid breathing was heard by her ears, and the black hair was covered with sweat cling to the body.

Ye An was bitten in pain, but he did it on purpose, every time he wanted to leave a deep mark, she could already foresee what her skin would be like when she woke up tomorrow.

Noticing that she was distracted, Harry bit her earlobe dissatisfied, and asked her to be serious, "Concentrate..."

"Hmm..." Ye An took a breath, and when he realized that he was keen to leave a mark on her again, he finally couldn't help but said: "The mark will disappear soon."

"At this moment, you are still concerned about marks." Harry straightened up, his golden brown hair fell down, and pinched Ye An's face.

"Because there are too many." Ye An pursed his lips, still adding fuel to the fire, maybe he didn't realize the consequences of annoying a man in this situation.

"It's not enough." He suddenly exerted himself, he didn't know what he thought of, he smiled, and murmured in a low voice: "I want to leave my mark on every visible place on your body."

Those obsessive blue eyes are deep and depraved, full of madness and broken possessiveness, the rational factor has fallen off from him, and at this moment he is so crazy that it makes one's heart palpitate.Fatal beauty mixed with evil and melancholy, makes people willing to accompany him to hell.

His ambiguous whispers are like the devil's love words, every word affects other people's thoughts.

"My taste, my everything, I want to take your soul for myself." His delicate face was full of seriousness, and something seemed to burn in his eyes, a dark flame.

He... is upset?Compared with the morbid words, Ye An noticed the confusion behind his words.

"Harry." She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the other party's sudden movement. He quickly and heavily held her, as if he didn't want to hear her answer.His fingers tightly held her waist to prevent her from escaping, while he lowered his head to find those lips that were kissed bright red.

Lips and teeth met, all the voices turned into ambiguous murmurs, and his thoughts turned into a paste at this moment. Ye An stretched out his hand to hook his back, and the soft fingertips rested on his back, slowly flicking .

He seemed to have sensed her comfort, and the intensity of the kiss was a little lighter, intimately using this move to express his love for the other party.

Frantic and desperate.

The desk lamp had been turned off long ago, and in the darkness, the moon was printed on the sheets through the window, exuding a faint radiance.

After the matter was over, Harry hugged Ye An from behind, his hot body clung to her. He lowered his head and kissed her shoulder, making soft sounds, as if to comfort her.

Ye An held his arm, and there were still sweat stains on it, sticking to her body wetly.

"What's wrong?" Harry sounded amused and contented, enjoying the intimacy of this moment.

Ye An turned over, and he let go, and after she turned around, he embraced her waist, hugged her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her lips, kissed her but couldn't help but press her down her.

"Wait." Ye An panted and pushed him away.

Harry straightened up without moving away completely, and asked her with his head down, "Are you tired?"

"No." Ye An hadn't recovered from just now, the corners of his eyes were bright red after being satisfied, and he looked very moving, "I'm just a little worried about you."

"What are you worried about me?" Harry chuckled, misunderstood her, "I still have enough energy to do it again."

"Not this." She was fed up with Harry's hands and feet, and grabbed his wrist, pressing him hard on the bed.Now that he has no child on him, she doesn't worry about whether her actions will hurt him.

Harry didn't mind changing positions, he hooked her waist obediently, quickly pressed her against him, rubbed his fingers against the marks on her shoulders, and casually chatted with her, "What is that?"

"You've been a little irritable since that battle, are you still mad at me for bringing you here?" she asked.

They are now at the Xavier Academy for Geniuses. After that battle, Ye An was a little worried that Harry was alone in that house.

In one-on-one, she was certain that she could defeat Venom, but she was not sure that she could protect Harry in the fight, so it was rare for her to forcefully drag him to the school. He is currently living in Ye An's former dormitory.

He didn't answer, just touched the mark left on her shoulder.

"Still worrying about other things?" Seeing Harry's still silent attitude, she was a little disappointed, "Can't you say it?"

Ye An didn't ask any more questions, turned over and got down, Harry turned sideways at this time, and picked her up.She leaned in his arms like this, with her head against his chin, listening to his somewhat chaotic breathing.

The night wind blew the branches outside her window, and there were rustling sounds, like whispers and sighs.The tall buildings near the school are shining with endless lights, and the orange lights are shining among the leaves, as if there are countless tiny stars behind the leaves.

She just kept quiet like this, stopped asking any more questions, retreated from the white line he drew, and allowed him to watch her from the other end of the white line at a safe distance.

They have been quiet like this for a long time, knowing that the other is not asleep, cuddling each other.

Ye An's body was always warm, with a faint floral fragrance, which was reassuring.He is already used to the weight the other party puts on his arm, and he can't imagine what his world will be like if one day he loses this last warmth.

The person in his arms is the only one who chooses to love him without reservation. This kind of feeling is too clean and beautiful, which makes people can't help but possess it. In fact, he really did it.

If one day, he really lost her, just imagining it would make him feel incomparably painful, an unspeakable pain.As if his soul was torn apart, the pain was so painful that hatred burst out from the bottom of his heart, hating the fate that once let him get it and easily lost it, hating the person who left him, that kind of hatred can drown everything, and easily He destroys.

Even though he already had her at this moment, he knew that what he was hiding was enough to make him lose her.Is it like what the man said, he will lose Ann in the end, and he will never get her?Yes, he concealed so many things, piled up little by little, more and more, and today, one of these secrets almost killed her.

Thinking of the scene where a gun was fired at her from a distance, he could hardly think about it.

The searing pain eroded his veins, and even though she was still in his arms, he always felt that he was losing her.

Harry couldn't help tightening his arms, thinking that if he held him tighter, she wouldn't have a chance to leave.

Under the dim light, he saw Ye An's eyes, as if he sensed his uneasiness, when he raised his head, his face was full of worry.It surprised him, like she had been watching his every move, listening to his soul.

Only at this moment, even when he realized that he was hiding something and refused to tell her, still put him in an important position, just like she promised.

"If you don't want to say it, don't force yourself, it's okay." She sighed, there was only clear emotion in her black eyes, and she stopped asking.

It's good for him.

But at this moment, he really wanted to tell the whole story, he wanted to die, but he couldn't.Because he was afraid that when everything was revealed, she would not choose to forgive him in the end.He is still greedy for her unreserved love for him, and he can't give up this kind of warmth that is at his fingertips.He can't tell her...not now, he has too few bargaining chips, Yasa is missing, and his only bargaining chip is Ye An's love for him, how much?Is it deep enough to forgive the deception he committed.

Ye An watched the cruel darkness and pain and sadness in his eyes alternate, as if there were two souls fighting in his body.

There was a trace of struggle in the blue eyes. Ye An didn't know what he was thinking, but he instinctively didn't want to make him too uncomfortable. He looked as if he had lost the most important thing in the world, showing a very sad expression .So she pulled Harry's head down, and kissed his eyes, which showed so much emotion, as he watched.

He closed his eyes, the eyeballs rolling under the eyelids.

Finally compromised, when he opened his eyes, there was only a piece of clean blue inside, Harry hugged Ye An, he hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "I have a lot of things to hide from you, because I am afraid of losing you .”

"I know." Surprisingly, Ye An was silent for a moment, then replied softly: "If you are not ready, you don't have to tell me."

Ye An pushed him away slightly, and stared at Harry seriously. His act of trying to hide his uneasiness melted under her gentleness, the blue in his eyes became clear, and his eyes gradually became quiet. As mysterious as the depths of the sea, it is irresistible.

"About Venom." He touched Ye An's face, pursed his lips, and finally said, "He is my father."

The author has something to say: don’t talk about cars in the comments or anywhere…or meat…otherwise there won’t even be baby carriages in the future…I’m serious, and I’m going to crack down on them now…in case this chapter is deleted Locked... then 23333.

And I don't know how to BE!Really!Am I such a scumbag!