BOSS Dresses as a Cutie

Sound-proof walls shouldn't let the sound pass, but Chris's hearing is too good, and Chora's voice is born with a different penetration than ordinary people.

So this scornful folk song is so clear in Chris's ear.

The voice of the teenager was very ethereal. Although it was intermittent because of pain, it still made Chris seem to see childhood, the golden wheat waves in the manor, the blue clear sky, and the crisp bird in the morning.

Involuntarily stop, can't help but rely on the past to hear more clearly.

Abraham installed surveillance on Chris, but Chris was already prepared. He had a machine that could shield the surveillance, but the number of uses was limited.

I did not expect that he would use the precious number of masks in this situation.

Chris leaned on the wall and listened quietly, and the long-awaited nerves slowly relaxed.

Since the Federals issued an order to pretend to be an enemy, Chris did not hesitate to follow the military order step by step, even if he was on the body of his comrades, even with the eyes of the people who had supported him.

He is alone in the dark, the purpose is to bring light to others.

Chris thought he wouldn't be tired.

But now he knows that he is wrong.

Under the cover of this ethereal song, Chris stunned for a few minutes, sleeping peacefully and relaxing.

Suddenly, the song stopped.

Chris immediately woke up, there was no trace of confusion in the silver plaque, and the flash of light was like a sharp knife.

He listened to his ears for a while and only heard the shallow breathing.

Fell asleep?

Chris hesitated for a while and opened the door to the interrogation room.

In the dark, the teenager hanging on the gallows slept with his head on his head.

Chris subconsciously put a light footstep, in this pain, any second of sleep is precious to the teenager, he does not want to bother.

Qing Yun did not expect Chris to come in. He had proved that he could persist in the daytime. Is this cold guy still wanting to kill him?

Quietly raised the vigilance, Qingyun pay close attention to this Chris's action.

The man stood in front of Qing Yun and watched for a while, then reached out and let him down.

Chris untied the imprisonment of the young man and held the man in his arms. Maybe it was too tired during the day, even if it was such an action, the teenager was not awakened at all.

So holding the boy slowly sitting down against the wall, Chris looked at the traces of the blue purple on the hands of Jola, rubbing his lips.

The wounds that are more serious than this have spread all over the body.

Chris took out the treatment device that he carried with him and placed it on several large wounds on the juvenile. Fortunately, the effect of the therapeutic device was from the inside out, otherwise he was really a place to help the teenager.

Qingyun was shocked. What is this person doing?

help him? Oh, this treatment device does not have the usefulness of extracting soul energy from himself?

Qingyun secretly looked forward to the man leaving, so that he can strengthen his body, otherwise he has been holding a therapeutic device, he did not dare to act rashly.

Without knowing the thoughts of the young boy in the arms, Chris carefully avoided the transmission line connected with the brain of Qing Yun and stroked the black hair in front of him.

When the teenager is awake, his eyes are always burning with flames, and they are very heart-wrenching. But because of the weakness of the body, there is always worry that this flame is like a beautiful fireworks, fleeting.

It’s a coincidence that I’m asleep now, and my face is pure.

Fingers came to the neck along the face of Qingyun, and Chris reached out to his neck and stroked the gland of the young boy.

A very strange feeling like a current, instantly flowing to Qingyun body.

Qing Yun endured and endured to not throw this man out, this body is too strange, and even left such a dead hole!

Chris didn't have any frivolous thoughts. He carefully applied a protective film to the neck of the boy.

In addition to him, no one has realized that Chora is an omega. Chris hopes that in this place, no one will ever know this secret. After all, compared to beta, omega can suffer much more.

Just thinking about the misfortunes that a teenager might suffer, Chris couldn't help but frown.

Such a strong, beautiful, and faithful Qola should not suffer such cruel deception.

The man's finger finally left the small piece of skin behind his neck. Qingyun sighed, but his mind flashed involuntarily.

Will he still come over in this world? If he has already followed, who is he?

Thinking this way, Qing Yun carefully felt the breath of Chris.

I can't talk about familiarity and unfamiliarity, and Qing Yun didn't feel a touch of breath. He just remembered that Chris seemed to be wrapped in protective clothing all over his body. The neckline was always high to the chin, and even the neck gland was wrapped tightly. Where can he feel the breath of Chris?

Qingyun hopes that this world is not anyone in the interrogation room, otherwise...hey.

Chris found that the boy in his arms seemed to be in a beautiful dream. The slightly curled corner of his mouth was playful and cute, and he seemed to have a trace of happiness.

Who is he dreaming of?

Chris was so curious that he flashed all sorts of information about Chora in his mind.

Qola has a marriage contract with Lucas of the Second Army?

Chris's hand couldn't help but pause, and an emotion that could be called "unpleasantness" rose from his heart. Lucas turned away from Joel’s vows with Cauchy, a message Chris had known.

But he has always had no feelings about this kind of news. Lucas is with him who is his own choice. This does not provoke the slight fluctuation of Chris's emotions.

But now Chris suddenly cares, and why does Lucas hurt Chora? Can't comply, why did you make a promise?

Chris's brow slowly wrinkled, caressing the fingers of the teenager's face but carefully did not apply a little effort. He took up the hand of Qing Yun and pinched the sleek and cute fingertips of the boy.

Why did he betray you, would you still dream of him and smile so happy?

Another strange emotion breeds in the heart of Chris, as long as a weed, and instantly takes over Chris's entire atrium.

Chris is not clear, so he thought for a while and defined it as the anger of Lucas's betrayal.

Silently sighed, the emotions in the hearts of Chris these days are more than the sum of all the emotions in his past life. Is it because I just met a teenager?

The strength and beauty of the juveniles are indeed like the cool springs of a bay flowing through the heart of Chris’s suffering these days.

But the pain that Chris exerted on him made the suffering in his heart more intense.

The fingertip touched the eyebrows of the younger wrinkled, and Chris abandoned other ideas and used a mental force to support a strong protective cover on the boy, which cut off the role of the mental shock.

The transmission line can't be pulled out, otherwise Qola will have to suffer another pain when it is installed again, and the shocker can't be closed, otherwise it will leave traces. Chris can only use this method to create a better sleep environment for teenagers.

Qingyun is full of enthusiasm, what do you mean? Is this man not ready to leave? How can he repair his body with such a strong mental power?

Chris naturally couldn't spend all his time on Qingyun. He stayed in the interrogation room for two hours and then left.

As soon as he walked out of the interrogation room, Chris's soft body dissipated like an illusion.

He sneaked into a corner silently. In these days of investigation, he finally grasped the location of storing the gene chip.

He must complete the task quickly.

The Federation has failed again.

The second defeat made Lucas extremely violent. He hated and said to Cauchy: "Chris is definitely a problem. He is like crazy today. He actually chased me in the mech!"

"If he was a robot with no feelings before, today is the lion who has been raging! We need the third legion to reinforce."

Cauchy couldn't help but laugh. He handled Lucas on the front line and said: "Lucas, you are calm, Chris will not be angry, you think too much."

After that, he coveted the color of thought in his eyes. Today, Chris is a bit erratic. He has doubts about this person who would have suspected that Chris is an enemy. Is it true that Chris really has a deep hatred of the Federation?

Suddenly a message interrupted Cauchy’s thoughts: "With the news of Dr. Lamir!"

"What? Where is he? Back to the Federation?" Lucas surprised the past.

The loss of the gene chip and the threat of the flamingo genetic weapon is like a large cloud over the federation. The federal high-levels tried their best and did not suppress the news. A silent panic spread throughout the federation.

The news that the star ship of Dr. Lamir was held is more like a thunder, making the storm even more terrifying.

The news of Dr. Lamir is now the biggest news.

"The doctor said..." Seeing Dr. Lamir's message, Cauchy's face suddenly sank. "He said that he is safe now, but he is not ready to return to the Federation for the time being."

"Because he is going to save people!"

Chris didn't know that Dr. Ramir had started his journey of death. To be precise, his heart is now blank, and only then can he be sure of his sensible behavior.

Because the juvenile torture is about to begin.

These days, the Star Thieves have simply falsified Jola, seemingly watching the juvenile pain is their greatest pleasure after the war.

For Chris, who is the executioner and personally adds pain to Chora, this is the time he most wants to escape. He even wants to change his role with the boy, so that you don't have to suffer from the heart.

Fortunately, the time spent quietly with the boy gave Chris comfort. Otherwise, he didn't know if he could support it.

There is one and two. Since the first time I heard the beautiful song of the boy, Chris can't control his own steps. He always walks involuntarily to the interrogation room.

How much he wants to escape when he is executed every day, and he wants to see the teenager in private.

Is he okay today? Can you hold on?

Does he hate me more?

In these days, Chris understood many of the young habits of the teenager.

Chora is very painful and will sing softly, but no matter how painful he is, the songs are pure and innocent, without a trace of hatred.

Chora loves to be especially clean, and it is not the pain of his body that makes him worry. Instead, he has not taken a bath for three or four days.

Chora will wrinkle his nose and mutter him, but he can't say anything vicious words, often only on the words "traitor" and "bad guy".

Chora will secretly miss someone, and when she thinks about his mouth, he will show a lovely smile, but he can see the inexplicable anxiety in Chris's heart.

Chora will also envy his powerful body, whispering that he will have such a 3s level one day, but Chris just wants to tell him that he is strong enough...

Chora...

In just a few days, the image of Qola in Chris’s heart was completely reversed. It turned out that he was a weak omega who could only hide behind the person. Now Chris has to admit admittedly, even the juvenile The body is very weak, he is also a strong.

Admiration, emotion, heartache, all kinds of complicated emotions are entangled in Chris's heart. He now even uses self-hypnosis to ensure his calmness, in case Abraham sees the traces.

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