soul noise

Chapter 73

Alpha was only wearing a bath towel, and his slightly long wet forehead hair was pushed back by him, and the scattered strands were dripping with water, obviously just after taking a bath.

The mess and embarrassment in the process of fleeing disappeared, and it became radiant again, except for a layer of green stubble on the chin, lying there lazily, and the bare chest and abdomen were as white as a piece of elegant cold under the light. Yu, on the other hand, looked extraordinarily thick and colorful, and those small red wounds on his face were even more icing on the cake, eye-catching.

When Ding Ding looked over, his deep eyes were particularly affectionate, even if the words that came out of his mouth were frivolous.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time they slept in the same room, Song Zhaoyin didn't drive him away.

"Rest after taking a shower," he said.

Xie Hengkong got up from the recliner and walked over, his eyes fell to Song Zhaoyin's chest, and he said in a low voice, "Your wound is still bleeding."

The wound that was punctured by the rabbit's ear before had a little blood oozing from the water again, meandering down from the reddened wound, a streak of red water was drawn on Song Zhaoyin's equally white and firm chest muscles.

"It's okay." Song Zhaoyin glanced down and didn't care. With his healing ability, the wound, which was only one centimeter in size, would soon stop bleeding on its own, and the scab would heal within a week.

In a few breaths, Xie Hengkong had already walked up to him, stretched out his finger to wipe off the blood, stared at it for a few seconds, then put the blood-stained finger to his lips, and licked it clean with the tip of his tongue.

Song Zhaoyin's eyes fell on the tip of Xie Hengkong's protruding pink tongue, and the hot spot left by his thumb on his chest muscles suddenly became stronger.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand suddenly, and placed his palm on Zhiheng Hengkong's forehead.

Xie Hengkong was taken aback for a moment, his dark eyes were slightly rounded, showing a puzzled expression.

"You have a fever again." Song Zhaoyin's voice was neither high nor low, without any emotion.

Xie Hengkong nodded, rubbing his forehead against his palm, "Well, what should I do?"

Song Zhaoyin: "Put some pheromones to cool down."

"..."

"I don't think so." Xie Hengkong slowed down his voice, grabbed Song Zhaoyin's hand that he didn't have time to take back, and released the emotional ice and snow pheromones little by little, coercing towards Song Zhaoyin.

The subtle emotions of temptation, doubt, and longing were all keenly perceived by Song Zhaoyin.His face remained unchanged, and he stared at the puppy-like alpha in front of him with narrowed eyes.

Xie Hengkong's expression suddenly became pitiful, and he took Song Zhaoyin's hand, "Hug me, then kiss me."

"..."

Song Zhaoyin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let me bite again?"

Xie Hengkong smacked his lips, "Alright."

Song Zhaoyin: "I don't think so."

Hearing this, Xie Hengkong's brows suddenly drooped.

But after a while, he pulled Song Zhaoyin's left hand and suddenly exerted strength, and his right hand moved towards Song Zhaoyin's back.

Song Zhaoyin seemed to have been aware of it a long time ago, raised his hand to block his attack, and let out a low and rising single sound in his throat, which was more of a warning than doubt.

Xie Hengkong didn't stop, he turned his wrist, changed his moves suddenly, and at the same time stepped forward, approaching him with oppression.

Song Zhaoyin backed up while blocking, but after a few breaths, the two of them pushed and pulled back and forth several times.In the end, Song Zhaoyin's heels touched the edge of the bed, and Xie Hengkong seized the opportunity to throw him down, but the moment he fell, Song Zhaoyin also found an opportunity to support Xie Hengkong's hands.

The two lay on the big bed with their bodies overlapped. Although the soft bed had a slight musty smell, it was more of their mutual body scent, the clear and light fragrance of ice and snow mixed with pine wood.

"Are you tired?" Song Zhaoyin felt helpless.

Xie Hengkong shook his head, his scorching breath sprayed on Song Zhaoyin's chin, his eyes were still dark and dark.

At this time, Song Zhaoyin realized that his eyes were bloody again, and his overheated body temperature could be clearly felt on the close skin, so he slowed down his voice, "I'm tired, can I go to sleep?"

Perhaps it was because of his soft tone, revealing an imperceptible comfort, Xie Hengkong's movements suddenly stopped.

Song Zhaoyin's dark and deep eyes fell on the gray-blue eyes, and then looked down, sweeping over the imperceptible blue and black under his eyes, and the restraint on his hands was gradually loosened.

But he didn't take advantage of everything.

When his eyes continued to look down and landed on Song Zhaoyin's folded left chest, Xie Hengkong suddenly lowered his head, licked a little blood from the wound on Song Zhaoyin's chest again, and then stood beside him again, that Old, rough, a kiss on the gunshot wound he'd left.

Song Zhaoyin was startled suddenly, and the heart in his right chest missed a beat.

The short touch left in less than a second, and the touch of the old wounded skin was slower than other places, but Song Zhaoyin was stunned like an electric shock.

It wasn't until Xie Hengkong rolled down from him, lay down next to him, and whispered "Go to sleep", that he came back to his senses, and his slowed thoughts continued to spin.

Keeping a high level of mental tension for a long time, even an iron man can't hold it.

Ever since Mande learned that Xie Hengkong's identity had been exposed, Song Zhaoyin had been keeping up his spirits. He had to guard against Xie Hengkong, who was by nature mad, killing himself; He contacted Elise silently; until he finally tricked the researcher into reconciling Heng Kong to leave Mander soberly.

Falling into the rainforest, except for the night when he fell into a coma due to the out-of-control susceptibility period, he never let down his vigilance for a moment from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, he successfully got rid of the pursuers and lay down in his former house.Familiar environment, familiar people.It was time to relax and sleep peacefully, but Song Zhaoyin suffered from insomnia rarely.

Through the window sill, he looked at the crown-like building and the sky with bright moon and stars, and he felt a strange sense of unreality.

The bright moon like a silver plate, pouring hazy moonlight, is so similar to Mande's fake "moon", yet so different.

Various memories emerged in Song Zhaoyin's mind one after another, making him absent-minded for a long time, until the sound of slow and long breathing came from his side.As if infected, Song Zhaoyin breathed a long sigh of relief, closed his tired gray-blue eyes, and fell asleep drowsily while breathing at the same frequency.

"clang--"

The loud and clear bell rings when the sun is shining, bringing people who have fallen into sleep back to reality.The bright sunlight poured in from the gap in the curtains, and Song Zhaoyin waited for two seconds to fully open his eyes. What he saw were a few strands of golden hair illuminated by the sun, and the protruding Adam's apple that was half covered under it. In the twilight of the morning light, There is something sexy about the interlacing of light and darkness.

The scorching breath sprayed on his forehead, Song Zhaoyin raised his eyes, and saw Xie Hengkong's chin with blue stubble and his dry and chapped lips.

"clang--"

When the second bell rang, Song Zhaoyin withdrew his arm that he had circled out at some time, and then stepped back slightly to remove the arm that was on his back, away from Zhi Hengkong's embrace.

Xie Hengkong was still in a deep sleep, his thick eyebrows were still lightly frowned, and there were inconspicuous fine lines under his closed eyes, as if he had not slept peacefully.Song Zhaoyin slowed down and tentatively felt his body temperature. It was still a little high, but not scorching hot. The third bell rang did not wake him up.

Song Zhaoyin knew that he needed to rest, so he quietly left the room without disturbing him.Then I saw Doug, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa with his pillow in his arms, in the living room.

There aren't enough shitty rooms, but the lost child kindly gave up the room.

The living room is connected to a wide balcony, and you can see the deep blue sea connecting with the blue sky in the distance, with gentle waves surging with the wind.The unique and colorful buildings and greenery in the small town of Istanbul have a panoramic view, and the soft blue and white satin is inlaid with a bright skirt.

The sound of the bell awakened the sleeping town, and people in gorgeous dresses walked on the street, either residents or tourists, chatting with each other in twos and threes, calling for friends and waving from the next floor.Different accents come and go, and excitement is everywhere.

Song Zhaoyin could even hear the crying of the baby in the living building opposite, as well as the soft and teasing female voice, the crying turned into giggles, fresh, vivid and full of vitality.

Stepping onto the balcony, after a few deep breaths, the fresh air wrapped in the salty sea waves and the fragrance of flowers penetrated into his nostrils, replacing the stale air accumulated in Song Zhaoyin's heart, and relaxing his depressed mood a little.

After a while, the door opened from the room behind her, and Elise's clear voice sounded, "Are you awake?"

"Mmm, good morning." Song Zhaoyin turned his head and saw Elise coming in through the door, and the teenager sleeping on the sofa was still sound asleep.

"Eat something?" Elise walked towards him with the coffee and snacks she just bought, "The coffee beans in your room are all expired, but fortunately there is a coffee shop here. How about a cup? "

She had already changed her clothes, and the black combat uniform on her body had turned into a dress in the style of the small town of Istan.

Light orange slanted-shoulder dress, the shoulder area is embroidered with exquisite patterns, blossoming in clusters, from the shoulder down, tightened along her superior body line, and then spread out on the mermaid skirt, and then spread out. Walking around with her looming.

The corners of Song Zhaoyin's mouth curled up, smelling the slightly sweet milky scent in the air, "Cappuccino?"

"Hmm," Elise knew what he wanted to say, and leaned against the railing, half sighing and half joking, "I'm getting old, I can't drink too bitter, I just want to drink something sweet."

Song Zhaoyin looked sideways at Elise, "Nothing has changed."

Elise suddenly laughed coquettishly, "You have changed a lot."

Song Zhaoyin raised his eyebrows, and Elise looked at his handsome and cold face, "I haven't seen you for five years, why do you feel younger? I remember you should be forty now."

An imperceptible smile appeared in Song Zhaoyin's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a strange sense of loss.He seriously thought about his current age, but he was a little uncertain.

"How old am I?" He asked suddenly.

The smile in Elise's eyes froze, and when she saw Song Zhaoyin's serious expression, the smile disappeared instantly.

"35."

Song Zhaoyin nodded, and then asked, "Five years ago, that is, in 1078, what tasks did I perform?"

Elise frowned, "What do you mean? You..."

Song Zhaoyin: "My memory has some problems, and I can't remember many things clearly."

But he knew that Elise was a trustworthy person, and he had saved Elise's life more than once.

Doug deciphered Mander's data network twice, and when Song Zhaoyin sent a distress signal, he also briefly hacked into Mander's database and obtained some information about the experiment.

Although Elise hadn't read all of them, she had a certain understanding of the experiments Mander studied, and she understood what happened to Song Zhaoyin in the past five years in a blink of an eye.

Song Zhaoyin didn't hide it from her, and simply told about the aftereffects of being injected with the medicine.

Elise stood up straight, looking at Song Zhaoyin with serious eyes, "Are you the only alpha who has successfully fused with that gamma virus at this stage?"

Before Song Zhaoyin could answer, Elise's tone became anxious, "What about after that? Apart from memory loss, will there be any other problems?"

Song Zhaoyin shook his head, Elise frowned and was about to say something, when suddenly a dull "bang" sounded from behind the two of them.

The lump lying on the sofa disappeared, but after a while, Doug, who was wearing the chicken nest head, rubbed his sore buttocks, yawned and got up from the ground.

"It smells so good..."

He murmured dreamily, then said he was still sniffling, and finally focused on the two people who were holding coffee and eating snacks on the balcony, half awake, and greeted dully, "Morning... good morning."

Elise put down her coffee and said in a calm and solemn tone, "It's just right for me to wake up, bring me the information about Mande."

"Ah?" Doug, who was awakened by hunger, only saw the food on the table. Hearing this, he was stunned for a few seconds and acted like a baby in a hoarse voice, "Wait a minute, I'll eat something first."

Last night, the trio of killers ate a bunch of oranges, but the lost boy had an empty stomach and no energy to do anything.

Elise raised eyebrows and was about to explode, Song Zhaoyin suddenly glanced sideways at her, and then looked at Doug who was staring straight at the food, "It's okay, let's talk after eating."

Elise had to give up.

Doug couldn't even wait to wash up, he chewed his snacks, the unbearable soreness in his stomach eased, and then went to get his computer.

"Where is K? Still awake? Isn't he hungry?" Doug is very concerned about his idol, although the idol seems to have some opinions on him.

Song Zhaoyin let out a "hmm", "still asleep."

Elise didn't care about K's situation at all, and focused on the information that Doug called up.

"Squeak-"

There was the sound of the door being pulled open, and the sound of footsteps came from the opened master bedroom. Doug raised his head and glanced at it.

I saw alpha walking out of the room, half naked and wrapped in a bath towel.His face was rosy, with a kind of satisfied comfort, but the dark and deep eyes were a bit cold, but the moment he looked at him, he became soft and relaxed again.

That is the relaxation that comes when you find the treasure you are looking for.

Following his gaze, Doug turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell on the face of Song Zhaoyin who was standing beside him, "Why did he come out from there?"

"You slept together?"

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Then what sofa do I sleep on? ? ?

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Elise: What did I see?

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