Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Chapter 154 The Disabled and Lonely Pilot 39

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that this was a naval aircraft carrier, and everyone was a comrade who could be trusted, so there was no possibility of any bad guys kidnapping them.

This person probably wants to take him somewhere to deal with some urgent matter?

Thinking of this, Xu Yan followed without resistance.

As soon as he entered the cabin, the person who was pulling him away suddenly turned around and hugged him. The hood of his raincoat fell down, revealing the ends of his icy blue hair.

The flight helmet that Xu Yan was holding in one hand fell to the ground, and his pair of gray-blue cat eyes widened due to excessive surprise.

Everyone was busy outside checking the condition of the plane, which meant that they were the only two people in the cabin for a while.

There was a lot of wind and rain outside the window, but the cabin was so quiet that it seemed as if the only sound was the sound of raindrops dripping onto their bodies.

Ling Size's hug was very strong, and even Xu Yan, an alpha, felt a little breathless, but Xu Yan did not struggle. He just let his hands hang naturally and allowed this man to hold him.

The next second, Xu Yan was pushed against the wall with great force. His back hit the wall with a dull sound. He groaned, and then felt the zipper of his collar being unzipped. Warm breath appeared on his neck, followed by a stinging pain.

He couldn't help but hissed, his body shuddered but still didn't resist.

Like a cat being held by the scruff of the neck by its owner, unable to move.

Ling Size bit it hard, and between his nostrils was the faint smell of Xu Yan's pheromones mixed with the scent of rain.

It was peach-flavored sake that seemed to have been mixed with the flavor of the sea. It was salty, sweet, and had the spicy taste of strong liquor, which made him feel a little intoxicated.

He couldn't help but gently lick the slightly bleeding wound, and the person in his arms trembled involuntarily because of his actions.

This sense of control made Ling Size feel extremely happy and satisfied, and even the bloody taste in his mouth seemed to become sweet.

He let go of Xu Yan a few minutes later, and his blood-red eyes looked carefully at the runaway big cat.

The young pilot, nicknamed "Mad Dragon" for his extremely ferocious flying style, lowered his head in obedience.

His half-wet white short hair fell softly and obediently on his forehead and temples. His pair of extremely beautiful gray-blue cat-like pupils were black, round, and wet, with red at the corners. There was a drop of water hanging on his long eyelashes, and it was unclear whether it was tears or rain.

His breathing was a little disordered, and his collar was roughly torn open, revealing his fair, slender neck and a small section of straight collarbone. There was also a circle of teeth marks on his neck that was oozing blood and beginning to become red and swollen.

The strong and handsome alpha showing such a fragile and fragile appearance is simply tempting people to commit crimes and be tortured.

Ling Size's Adam's apple rolled, and he indulged himself in leaning over and kissing his soft and cold lips, not stopping until he licked and kissed his frozen white lips until they turned red.

This is not a good place to eat the big cat. He can only watch the big cat lose its restraint.

There was a sound of footsteps not far away. Ling Size immediately zipped up Xu Yan's collar and then turned to look in the direction where the sound came from.

A team of ground crew members carrying equipment came in, and their eyes naturally fell on the two men.

Then they all turned their heads in unison, pretending not to have seen anything, and left the place so quickly that they almost ran.

If the equipment hadn't been so heavy, they would probably have just run.

I never expected that the taciturn, steady and reliable Captain Crazy Dragon would actually be a stuffy guy!

I kissed an omega right after I got off the plane until my lips were swollen! It was so open!

Don’t look at what is inappropriate. Don’t look at what is inappropriate!

But... wow, I'm so envious.

The single ground staff suddenly became depressed, and even the joy of tasting the big melon dissipated a lot.

Ling Size didn't care about this episode at all, and Xu Yan certainly didn't care either, otherwise he wouldn't have let anyone "take advantage of" him without any resistance.

He was waiting to be 'forced to marry' so that he could complete his mission.

"You clearly enjoy it." 937 looked at Xu Yan's aggrieved and obedient appearance and couldn't help but complain.

"Have you taken the test?" Xu Yan asked.

937 answered cheerfully, "I took the test! I passed!"

Xu Yan pressed the report button and then muted 937's microphone.

"Ah—" The long scream stopped abruptly.

After eating a meal of fragrant and soft tofu, Ling Size's eyes regained some of their icy blue color, and then he felt the coolness of Xu Yan's body temperature.

His brows immediately furrowed, he wrapped the person's hand in his palm to warm it, and then pulled the person and walked quickly towards the dormitory area.

During this time, neither of them said a word until Xu Yan came out of a hot bath. Ling Size wiped his hair like a cat and asked calmly, "Why do you do this?"

Xu Yan closed his eyes, his tone full of helplessness, "We can't be together."

Ling Size's movements were still gentle, and his tone did not change at all. "Can you tell me why?"

Xu Yan shook his head which was slightly shaking from being rubbed.

The fact that he took banned drugs was related to the war that could not be made public, and the circle of people who knew about it must not be expanded.

It is something that even parents and relatives cannot mention.

Ling Size stopped asking because he knew he wouldn't get an answer.

Ling Size discovered that Xu Yan seemed to be very accustomed to him brushing his hair. It seemed that he used to dote on this big cat as much as he does now.

When he was almost done, Ling Size took out the hair dryer again, inserted his slender white fingers into his hair, and carefully dried each strand of hair, making his pure white and soft hair fluffy and warm.

His expression was very calm throughout the whole process, he even had a soft, faint smile on his face, and his movements were very slow and methodical.

Not at all like a mentally unstable person.

Then a tiny butterfly quietly flew up from his fingertips and landed lightly on the forehead of the unsuspecting Xu Yan.

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment and wanted to resist but it was too late. The gray-blue cat's pupils slowly widened and his consciousness gradually faded.

Ling Size supported his back, took off the pajamas and pants he had just changed into, and laid him flat on the bed.

The house was well heated, so there was no need to worry about him catching a cold, and the door had been locked long ago.

Ling Size smiled and pecked Xu Yan on the lips, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Hot water poured over his body, and the mirror surface, still covered with water droplets, illuminated his hazy profile and the increasingly curved corners of his mouth.

This time, let’s see how you can run.

Xu Yan lay quietly on the bed, thinking about whether or not to let Ling Size succeed.

He didn't remember whether he had ever had such an incident before he lost his memory, but he has been keeping himself clean since then.

To be honest, these people who grew perfectly on his XP were really a test for his lower body.

He is a normal man. His spirit can endure it, but his body is about to break down.

What’s more, this little butterfly is the most beautiful one among them, especially his eyes, which can actually change color.

He wondered what color it would become when he went there.

What's more, these fragments seem to belong to the same person.

Oh, it's the same God.

A god who was closely related to my former self before I lost my memory.

It is most likely that he is the culprit who caused him to become what he is now.

Of course, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with himself now.

After all, he really thought death was cool, and couldn't understand that something as trivial as love didn't matter to him at all.

But this did not prevent him from realizing that he was crazy and abnormal.

He knows what normal people are like, so he can more clearly recognize the difference between himself and normal people.

Although he didn't think he was abnormal or crazy.

There is no contradiction between realizing that you are crazy and not cognitively thinking that you are crazy, right?