Chapter 191:

"I will kill you."
The handsome young emperor said so, one hand clenched the waist of the young man in his arms, and his fingers were sunk deeply, as if he wanted to get into the young man's flesh, and put Mute to himself In his arms, he can't move.
His other hand was on Mute's side neck, and the fingertips with thin cocoons were pressed against the juvenile's throat. The hand on the juvenile neck was not too hard, and the fingertips were only slightly on the skin. Pressing it up doesn't hurt at all. The strength of the finger pressing on Mutter's neck was not so much a stroke, but a stroke.
But partial birth is such an extremely light force, but the dangerous atmosphere brought by it is chilling.
No one would doubt that at this moment it seemed to be just touching the hand of the young man's neck. With a little hard work, it only took one second to easily break off the mute that was being pierced by the man in the most gentle way at the moment. Throat.
At this moment in Ishtar, in this flagship that completely suppressed the power of Jia, the boy was completely unable to resist.
Mute's life and death were only between the thoughts of Troll.
It wasn't a threat, it wasn't a threat. Troll was just calmly saying what he would do.
But just because it is taken for granted, it is even more frightening.
Because at this moment, Mute's answer, that is, the next sentence he is about to say, will let Troll decide what he will do next.
"No."
With a slight breath, the teenager gave the answer.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die with you," he said.
"……is it."
Troll whispered, his head bowed, his cheeks against the teenager's warm, soft black hair.
The slender, inky eyelashes hang down, covering the dark blue eyes of the man who at this moment seem to sink deep into the bottom of the ocean floor. The falling shadow made the man's eyes more and more like the darkness sinking into the abyss, a little faint blue, revealing the extremely dangerous icy breath.
He turned his head slightly, his lips touching the horns of the young man in his arms.
His fingertips on Mute's neck moved slightly, and there was a chilling shimmer in his hanging eyes--
But at this moment, the man in his arms suddenly moved. The boy suddenly loosened his arms around his shoulders, held his head with both hands, and raised Troll's face, which had been lowered against his horns, slightly.
Holding Troll's cheeks in both hands, Mute turned his head.
His lips were strongly printed on Troll's lips, hesitating slightly, and then the tip of his tongue cautiously, for the first time, actively probing into the other's lips and teeth, turning it around slightly, looking for the other person for a while The reacting tongue took the soft tip of the tongue and stirred it a little.
The teenager seemed to be imitating the movement of a man's tongue when he invaded his lips and teeth, but for the first time he was very unskilled and could only lick awkwardly, stir it, and then quickly retracted.
"Major general."
Holding Troll's face close to the man's ear, the boy squinted, his voice soft and low.
He whispered, "I'm still a virgin."
As soon as this sentence came to an end, the tip of the snow-white ear in front of his eyes suddenly trembled, and suddenly his master's shaking mood was exposed.
Mute watched the tip of the ear suddenly move, and suddenly followed her heart, rushed to it, and licked slightly towards the tip of the ear.
The man's breathing suddenly became heavy at this moment.
Mute, who was in control of the man's breathing easily, was a little smug. He thought about it, as if he wanted to take revenge on the troubles that Troll had embarrassed him not long ago, and took a bite of the snow-white ear.
"Yes, I want to touch you."
He bit the tip of Major General's ear and made a vague voice.
"So, Major General ..."
The young man's voice was low, soft, soft, vague, and with a little smile, he was hooked to the extreme, and the soft and waxy word made everyone tickled.
He moved his body nestled in Troll's arms, especially near the man's belly.
"Major general," he said softly, "don't you want to get in my body?"
Troll's breathing stopped for a moment, and then he breathed quickly again, a burst of flames slamming into his pupils, extinguishing the deep darkness of the previous second.
His hand flung loose Mute's neck, moved up, and grabbed the boy's chin.
Troll stared at Mute, and the indifferent look disappeared all the time. He gritted his teeth, staring at the dark blue eyes of the boy who was raised by his chin and raised his face, and his eyes looked like a blue flame was burning.
"Who taught you this!"
The man almost gritted his teeth and came out with this sentence, word by word.
The faceless boy raised his eyes, his eyes slightly tilted, with a sense of pleasure, apparently very satisfied that he could win Troll's self-control momentarily out of control.
It is the radian of the corner of the eye that rises, and the narrow, narrow eyes narrowing Mute's childish face, which is often childish, with a seductive breath.
He glanced down and saw that the hand that was holding his chin was very long and his fingertips were pressed against the corners of his lips.
The corner of Mute's eyes rose again, and raised his eyebrows to look at Troll. Dark blue eyes could be seen faintly flashing, as if the light was flowing. The pink lips opened slightly, the tip of the pale red tongue protruded, and slowly licked from the white fingertips that pressed against the corners of his lips in a very seductive gesture.
"In this regard, all my reactions ... were taught by Major General, didn't you?"
The boyish boy who often knows little about childishness appears in such a seductive manner, that kind of contrast is enough to give people a smashing impact-and for men who have always resisted desire, it is simply Just to kill!
The scorching flames almost burst out from Troll's eyes, burning down all reason and thinking.
He bowed his head, his white teeth biting the pale pink lips. Afterwards, almost unbearable, he bit his chin slightly raised by Mute, biting, sucking, and licking the tender flesh from the chin to the neck.
Mute clutched the clothes on Troll's side with his hands, raised his head, and allowed the man he had provoked into flames to wreak havoc on his neck. A slight pain accompanied the numbness.
The neckline was untied and the clothes ripped apart, revealing the teenager's slightly thin chest. He was pressed against the wall by the man, bare shoulders against the cold metal wall, and penetrated into the skin coldly.
The major admired his cool hand through his ripped shirt, and his fingertips with thin cocoons ran across his skin, causing a shudder.
Mute closed her eyes and then opened it. He raised his hand and wrapped around Troll's head just in front of him. He gently stroked Troll's silky black hair.
"Major general."
Mute whispered, "I don't want to die."
"Mom and Dad wanted me to live, so no matter how uncomfortable I was, I lived."
"For so long, so long, I have persisted and lived till now, and I don't want to give up my life easily."
Feeling that the major general who was holding him stopped all movements, he smiled gently in Troll's ear.
"Either you or me, it's too sad to die as a virgin, isn't it? It will die for no purpose."
He hugged Troll's head and moved closer, his nose rubbing lightly against Troll's ears.
"I still have a lot to do with you."
He squinted and whispered, his voice softly like a coquettish.
"I also want to know what Robin said ... how comfortable is that spiritual ... At that time, Major-General said that because our feelings are not equal, I can't afford you when the spirit touches Feelings, I think now, I should be able to bear them. "
Mute said so, sentence by sentence, and kept talking.
Troll didn't answer, didn't move, just held him quietly, and listened to him quietly.
"At the time the starry sky fell, you believed me, so we could survive successfully ... so, Major General, please continue to believe me this time."
"I never thought about leaving you ... I left you in the first place to find a way to get back to you again."
"I don't want to die with you, that makes no sense, I want to live with you."
"Trust me, I will find a way for us to live together. Trust me, you will definitely wake up."
The teenager said, letting go of his hand and stepping back slightly, his bright black eyes stared at the dark blue pupil in front of him.
His eyes were bent, like the arc of a crescent at night.
When he laughed, he was like a child. His smile was always brighter than anything. It was the only light reflected in the dark pupil of a man.
"So, Major General, keep sleeping."
He laughed.
"This time, you wait for me."
Major General was unlikely to wake up from drowsiness, but the man's terrible will made him awaken from drowsiness.
He knew he was going to die, so he just woke himself up.
[I will kill you, before I die. 】
That's the only purpose this man woke up.
Holding Troll's face with almost no blood at this moment, but still looking very beautiful, Mute stomped her feet, got closer, and gently printed her lips on the pale pale lips of the man.
The thin lips are cold, like ice.
Strong willpower to keep you awake will only cause greater damage to your body and even your soul.
"Please rest quietly ... Major General, believe me."
The foreheads of each other touched each other, and the lacquered black hair tangled with each other.
The dark eyes reflected the dark blue eyes, as if the colors were melting together.
The young man stared at the blue eyes like the sea of ​​stars, his smiling eyes were bent, and his eyes were traced with infinite softness at this moment.
He said softly, "When you open your eyes again, the first thing you see will be me."
Mo Lan's eyes were fixed on him. After a moment, the eyelashes dropped, and the eyes closed slowly, and Troll fell forward on his shoulders.
Mute reached out and hugged Troll who fell on him. The man's body was too heavy to hold him back, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden. He subconsciously held the man's head in his arms to prevent the other from being hit.
When he sat firmly on the floor against the wall and looked down, Troll's head was in his arms, his eyes closed, his slender eyelashes hanging down quietly, and he gave that Xuefu Fengyan Shallow shadows.
Troll fell into a deep sleep again, but this time his eyes were stretched, his face looked extremely peaceful.
Looking at this picturesque and handsome sleeping face, the teenager couldn't help touching it.
Snow-white skin is as smooth as white porcelain, with almost no traces of pores.
Mute looked at the man in her arms and suddenly laughed.
"Major General, you are like Snow White ... Well, still more like a sleeping beauty ..."
"That way, um, I should be a prince."
While Troll was asleep and unable to raise objections, the teenager unilaterally and happily determined these titles.
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Please trust me again.
This time, you wait for me.
【wait for me. 】
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After giving the sleeping Troll to Robbin and explaining the matter, Mute returned to Earth.
That night, he came to Noah's room to look for Noah, and summoned Canaan and Sarah to Noah.
"Ah, Mute, things have spread. I heard that human beings will die on earth. Is this true?"
As soon as she saw Mute, Sara couldn't wait to ask.
"Yes," said Mute, "the earth is no longer willing to accept humans."
"So it is, this is why you used to say that human beings can never return to earth?" Noah groaned and shook her head. "I thought it strange that you said this kind of thing at first. I didn't expect it to be like this, no wonder you meeting……"
He stopped at half of what he said, and didn't continue, just showing a bit of emotion.
Noah didn't speak, and Sarah continued to hurriedly.
"I heard that some humans have fallen, Mute, is there something wrong with Marshal? He is so powerful, shouldn't he be okay?"
"Sara, don't always interrupt."
Canaan frowned and reprimanded.
"But I'm worried about Marshal. What should happen to Mute if something happens to him?"
"I say you ..."
"Sarah."
Mute smiled and said, "Have you thought about it, I'm Gaya, and Major General is human."
"Ah? I've known such things for a long time."
Sarah felt inexplicably listening to this, staring at Mute. But Mute did not answer her doubts, but turned to look at Noah.
"Noah, you have lived for more than two hundred years, haven't you?"
He looked at Noah's boyish face and asked, "How long can you live in the future?"
"Why are you asking this suddenly? It's rude to ask people how long they can live."
Sarah murmured aside, but nobody ignored her.
Snow-white hair passed over his eyes, and Noah groaned and gave an answer.
"If there were no accidents, it would be more than three hundred years."
The more powerful Gamma, the longer the life span.
Based on life expectancy estimates of Noah, Noah estimates that his life is about 600 years.
"So I should be the same as you. Even a little worse, I can live for more than 500 years." Mute said, "I don't count the freezing time, my body is only 15 or 16 years old, that is I can live at least 500 more years. "
Noah frowned slightly, and he had already guessed the reason why Mute suddenly said such a thing.
"Indeed, you are Gaga, and the Marshal is human, so it is ..."
He looked up and looked at Mute with lilac eyes, anxious.
"Major General is now in his fifties, and the longest life span of humans is no more than 300 years, so he can live up to 200 years."
Sarah, who had been hearing a haze, was shocked, and then she reacted, indeed. She stayed there thinking about time, and Canaan on the side frowned.
"Mute, I don't always agree with you and that human marshal ... but that is your choice, we all respect your choice, but if so, when that human died more than two hundred years later, you ..."
Even if there were no setbacks, the two would stay together for two hundred years, but after that, Mute would fall into the pain of losing his partner and spend three hundred years alone.
When Canaan thought about it, there was an urge to persuade Mute immediately to reconsider.
"It's not just that ... You know, Mute, your looks won't change."
However, Marshal he is human and will grow old ... two hundred years later ... Marshal will certainly grow old, but if Mute is still like this now ......... wow wow wow! !! !!
The girl jerked her head.
too frightening!
The picture she accidentally made up just now is terrible! Suddenly she shattered her teenage heart.
Although the Marshal must be very good-looking even if he is old ... but as long as he fills his head with an old man and a teenager intimately sticking together my picture ...
Sarah was stunned, only to feel the cold.
Even if I just think about it, I think that picture is terrible.
The girl wailed silently in her heart.
What did the girl make up for? No other men knew about it for a while, but they all looked at Sarah, who suddenly reacted violently, and looked away.
"Mute, if you come to me, you have a plan," Noah asked. "What do you want to do?"
The boy was silent for a long time, and with the eyes of everyone worried, he finally spoke again.
"Actually, Major General also fell down."
What he said suddenly made everyone surprised.
"Ok?"
"Hey--"
"That person is ..."
"This is really ..."
"I've been thinking about one thing," Mute said quietly. "I've been thinking about it since the moment I decided to return to Earth."
"At that time, I decided to leave Major General for the time being, but I actually wanted to find this way."
His gaze glanced over the people in the room.
"I want the major general to be accepted by the earth, and a way to solve the time gap between us ... I think this way can only be found here."
"In the final analysis, Gamma comes from human beings, and human beings have become Gamma."
Light seemed to flash in the boy's dark eyes.
"That is to say, as long as we find a way, humans can become Gamma."
The only way to solve all problems is to make a major general who is a human being Gaga—