Love Code at the End of the World

Silver Moon spoke for a long time, and I lay down and looked at her and said, "Do you know where Harry's room is? ”

“Also in this living area, Harry was listed as a member of the Order and was integrated into Major Sharjah's Knights, so he lived on the floor of Major Sharjah, room 03 in Area E.” The silver moon points to a separate floor, "the elevator here can go anywhere, your balcony is also an aircraft, you can go directly from the outside, I can help you locate it. Knights members have balconies in their rooms for aircraft to park in.” She tapped into my balcony in the image, and my balcony actually flew up, like a small flying saucer, going around directly from the outside to Harry's room.

“Is there anything else I can ask you?” She smiled at me.

I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "The 100,000 children were eliminated, right?” I looked at her and she became silent, but there was no smile on her face: “Welcome to Silver Moon City to rest.” She finished gently and disappeared in front of me. She tenderly resembled a mother. Her expression was somewhat similar to that of the star river she had made. Perhaps the star river's expression had been learned from her.

What right does Silver Moon have to get rid of those kids? The humans who used to send them to other planets, to breed? What right does he have to decide who can stay and who can be eliminated?

Perhaps because they are cells, they are not life in their eyes.

Silver Moon City is not as beautiful as anyone imagines.

Yeah, it's been cold.

Ever since I first saw Starling River, Silver Moon City has never concealed its ruthlessness, it has only received capable people and good looking girls. And for those who have no use for Silver Moon City, I'm sorry, they don't charge, they say they're not welfare agencies.

When I saw the woman in Silver Moon City, I finally understood why Xingchuan didn't save the girl, not because me and Herae guessed that she wasn't clean, but because she wasn't capable.

Silver Moon City is maintaining his genetic excellence so that he can rule the world in the future.

Bad genes, they stay the same.

But I still have to stay here, because outside of the ruthless Silver Moon City, there are more ruthless Eaters than him, enemies of the enemy, who can temporarily serve as comrades, and now it is first and foremost that we unite to eliminate the Eaters.

I've been wrapped up in this heavy mood, I've been sleeping and I've been dreaming, my chest is always like a giant rock pressed, from time to time I dream that I'm sinking into dark water, countless hands grabbing my body, to drag me into a huge blue crystal energy, my body starts to become transparent, and I start to completely swallow blue crystal energy.

I woke up drowsy, and fell asleep drowsy.

I felt like I was sleeping a little hot, I turned over, my arm shot something cool, I touched it, it was very slippery, I struggled to open my eyes, blurred to see a red flower on the other side, and my strong sleepiness made me not want to wake up.

“You're not... sleeping with a girl..." I retracted my hand vaguely and said, turning around and carrying him too.

“I want… to sleep…” Behind him came a vague voice, too.

“You can't sleep well with the girl..." I turned around again, wanting to stay away from him, “Yikes," I fell to the ground, but I didn't want to wake up, I'm sleepy now.

“Well… would want to…” I heard the response in the blur.

The next day, I was sitting under the bed watching very calmly the naked man who was still asleep.

I can't touch my forehead. Who says he doesn't sleep with boys?

Damn, I have to calm down, I can't act like a girl.

“How did you get under the bed...” He mumbled and slept.

I dropped my hand and looked calmly into his eyes, which were still closed: "You kicked me down. ”

“Oh...” he laughed, raising his hand on his forehead again, "It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably. ”

“Didn't you just sleep with girls?” I felt a little familiar with the line, as if I had asked.

“Who told you that?” His voice became dull, as if someone had chewed his tongue, making him uncomfortable

“Yes!” I paused and didn't go on. I've seen him harsh, he can beat his own brother, his own woman, so mercilessly.

Yeah, Moondreams is the woman who sleeps with him. He can actually do it. What is Moondreams to him? Is it just a sleeping tool?

“You'll sleep with me later.” He seemed to wake up and say.

“Get lost!” I threw word for word, and I would never be his sleeping companion.

“I'm wearing my pajamas...” he said as if he were exhaling, more like a slight compromise and delicacy in a gentle tone.

I stood up, pointing to a silk blanket that was tightly attached to his suit, almost outlined the lines of his body, and half a truncated torso and two long white legs exposed from under the silk blanket: “Where did you wear it?” I went to the end of the bed and picked up something that was probably a nightgown, and when I picked it up I slipped out of it a black * * and my face instantly blew red!

It was like he was struggling to wake up, sitting up and rubbing his face: “I'm wearing it. ”

“So what is this?!” I threw it hard at him!

I don't think many people across Silver Moon City would have seen their highness awake for the first time, but it was the most real. There's no expression, there's a bit of glum, there's a bit of stupidity.

He grabbed the robe I threw on him, then slightly lifted the silk blanket and looked inside. He immediately twisted his brow and caressed his forehead: “I really wore it...” Look at him like he was depressed.

He lifted his face from the palm of his hand, his long hair slightly scattered across his face, his messy long hair with his first waking blindfolded eyes: “Why did you take it off for me? ”

And I looked up and I said, "I'll take it off!” I look at him with my hands and waist, pointing to the bed, "this is my room! It's my bed! You slept in my bed and you kicked me out! I slept all night! What am I doing undressing you? You're not a woman! ”

“But you like men.” His brown eyes began to sweep away the blurredness of his first awakening, gradually sharpening.

I said a few words, almost freaked out, and shook my fingers out: “Go back to your room! ”

He looked at me with no expression and lifted the blanket out of bed with unusual comfort. I immediately opened my arms and took a deep breath with my hands and waist in an effort to calm myself.

“Boom boom boom.” The room was the sound of his nightgown.

He walked behind me and suddenly fell to my ear: "If you dare touch me, you know the consequences.” He even warned me.

I turned my face and squeezed my fist: “I don't like men who've slept with women! I'm clean!” I turned back loudly and violently.

Well, where is he?

I looked aside and Starling River entered the living room early and went back from my training room: “Get dressed, I'm going to formally introduce you to someone else.” He did not finish in any tone and went back to his room, this time, as if he was lazy enough to fill that big hole.

Starling River in the morning seemed a little deadbeat, without any expression on his face, or he was lazy to make any expression, nor was he speaking in any tone, as if he was lazy to join any tone.

Is this the real Starling River? A lazy man who doesn't disguise himself? Or a star river tired of being disguised all the time? That's why it looks so spiritless, like it's coping, spreading every day that goes on.

“Woo -” suddenly appeared, scared me, I immediately looked over, turns out the bathroom raised the sink, the cup of toothbrush towels were fully equipped.

Early in the morning, the man who slept everywhere ruined his mood.

I walked into the big hole in the training room with my clothes on, and his ability to save time, and I saw his room from that big hole, and his room was so simple, I could hardly see the extra furniture, like everything was melted into the wall floor, or into the air.

Clean and empty, the center of the room is a much bigger bed. The dark grey blue bed is like the dark and mysterious night sky, and the bed is the finest silk blanket. The thick mattress makes people just look at it and want to get to bed and enjoy its softness and comfort.

Then I saw a bed shaped like a kennel by the queen bed.

I walked in suspiciously and stood by the cot.

“This is for Moondreams and Melanie.” There was suddenly no tone behind it.

I stood in amazement, turning to look at him, he was wearing a shirt, his arms were through white sleeves, the flowers on the other side of the bank under the dark hair were exceptionally demonic in the morning light, the demons smelled so moving.

“You let the girl sleep here!” I felt a sense of humiliation, probably because the bed in front of me was shaped like a kennel.

“Yes.” He turned to start buttoning, and the white Silver Moon Wall robe gradually covered his chest, still without any expression on his face, "I don't like people sleeping in my bed.” He said plainly.

I glanced at him and shook my head with a smile: "You are so ruthless to a girl. ”

He glanced at me lightly and seemed to have gotten used to me looking at him. He retracted his eyes and continued to button his button: “A woman wants too much, she wants you to hug her, kiss her, touch her, do it with her, satisfy her, always unhappy...”

“That's what they like about you!” I already wanted to beat him up, said Melanie and Moon Dream to sleep with him just want to fuck him, what's so great about them boys! Like he took off his clothes and slept in my bed, and I didn't want to touch him!

His face began to float with a smile I was familiar with, and he glanced at me: "Many women like me. Do I have to do it with them? Don't you feel dirty?” He twisted his eyebrows slightly, revealing a slight disgust.

I put my face aside and I couldn't stand him, so I turned around and left.