Qin Yuan went back that day to prepare tools, sailed over in person, and secretly transported the flames together with the glass coffin back to his island. Because he didn't know the specific condition of the flame, he didn't move him rashly, but just opened the lid of the coffin so that he could come and go freely after waking up.
In addition, Qin Yuan also set up strict monitoring measures and defense systems around, and no one was allowed to approach. At present, the island is under construction, and the house he lives in is in a relatively secluded location, and no one usually disturbs him.
For the first time, Qin Yuan felt that insomnia was not bad, so that he could stay beside the flame and wait patiently for his return. However, in the afternoon of the seventh day, Qin Yuan suddenly felt a burst of drowsiness. He pushed his eyelids a few times, and finally fell asleep unconsciously. In the dimness, he seemed to see a familiar figure walking slowly to his place. Beside me, call his name softly...
Flame, are you back
Qin Yuan was so tired, his eyes seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't open them at all. Feeling the breath of the ocean, he fell into a deep sleep.
A white hand gently brushed Qin Yuan's hair, and Shang Ke stood naked beside him, with the joy of reunion and deep pity in his eyes.
In fact, his consciousness has long been awake, but his body has not yet fully integrated. He is very aware of Qin Yuan's living conditions in the past few days. Apart from work, he guards him almost every step of the way, and has not closed his eyes for seven days and nights. From the few words of Secretary An Song, Shang Ke knew that he was suffering from insomnia and hadn't really slept for a long time.
Looking at his blue eyes and the tiredness on his face, Shang Ke felt so distressed.
So the first thing he did when he woke up was to use the hypnotic effect of dolphin sound waves to let him have a good night's sleep, replenish his energy, and then meet for the first time after his return.
Shang Ke first put Qin Yuan on the bed, then turned around and went to the bathroom to rinse. After washing and touching, he slipped into the quilt, and Meimei lay down beside Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan seemed to feel something, moved his body a few times, leaned his head against Shang Ke, buried the whole in his arms, hugged his waist with both hands, and stretched his face like a lazy big cat.
Shang Ke couldn't help kissing his forehead: "Darling, have a good dream."
Qin Yuan raised his lips slightly, but the corners of his eyes seemed to be sparkling...
Ding ding ding ding... After an unknown time, a series of monotonous and crisp ringtones came from Qin Yuan's communicator.
Shang Ke quickly hung up the communicator and looked at the caller ID, it was Secretary An Song. It's 7 o'clock in the evening, probably to remind Qin Yuan to eat
Shang Ke thought about it for a while, and sent a text message to the other party, telling him not to disturb him today if there is nothing important. Compared with a dinner, Qin Yuan needs sleep more now.
The text message was sent successfully, and by the way, the mute was set, and Shang Ke lay down again. Originally, he was not sleepy, but seeing Qin Yuan sleeping so comfortably, he closed his eyes and fell asleep happily.
The next morning, Shang Ke, who was sleeping soundly, felt like a feather brushed across his face, soft and soft, with a warm breath.
The "feather" rested on his lips, slid back and forth, and then slowly reached between his teeth.
"...Huh?" Shang Ke looked at the man who was close at hand with hazy eyes.
"Flame, flame." Qin Yuan hugged the person in his arms tightly, resting his head on his neck, greedily feeling his body temperature and heartbeat.
Not a dream, his flame is really back! The joy in Qin Yuan's heart was indescribable.
"Flame, flame." Apart from calling his name, he couldn't say anything at the moment.
Shang Ke listened to him like this for a few minutes. Seeing that he didn't seem to want to stop, he simply held his face and blocked his lips firmly.
The world was quiet, and there were only two people left who kissed inextricably.
The loneliness of the two worlds was completely filled by this kiss.
Ding dong, ding dong, the doorbell rang, and then came the electronic voice of the home assistance system: [Master, An Song is visiting, are you allowed to enter?]
Qin Yuan was reluctant to let go of the person in his arms, and said casually, "Let him send me an email, I don't have time to see him now."
[OK.]The home help system truthfully relayed Qin Yuan's words to those outside the door.
An Song was speechless for a while. President Qin had been in the house for more than ten hours, and he didn't eat dinner or breakfast. Is this the rhythm of planning to lose weight
As his secretary, An Song had to remind: "President Qin, please take care of your health. No matter what you have to deal with, don't forget to eat."
An Song's voice entered the room through the communication device.
Shang Ke turned his head away from the man's kiss, and pushed: "Get up, go to dinner."
Qin Yuan didn't seem to hear, bit Shang Ke's chin, his lips all the way down, and then lingered on his chest. Now any food is not as delicious as the person in front of him, even if he eats it repeatedly for thousands of years, he will not get tired of it. (Shang Ke: For thousands of years, the meat has gone sour.)
It can be seen that he is so "sexy" that he simply wraps his legs around his waist and looks like a queen: "Go eat when you're done."
When Qin Yuan heard the words, he took advantage of the situation, until he had no roots, and then began to operate rhythmically.
His frequency is not fast, like tasting delicious food, chewing slowly, and changing positions very skillfully. Desire becomes harder and harder with the constant friction and twitching.
Shang Ke could feel the changes in his body, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, flashing with emotional brilliance.
Qin Yuan's eyes darkened, he lowered his head and kissed his eyes lightly, exerting force on his waist at the same time, pushing hard into his deep abdomen...
Poor An Song was completely left behind by the two in the room. He waited for more than ten minutes outside the door, but he never got a response, and finally had to be discouraged and leave.
It wasn't until three hours later that Qin Yuan asked An Song to deliver the meal. His residence is usually not allowed to enter the nanny, and An Song is basically responsible for daily life.
When An Song walked into the room with an oversized set, the first thing he saw was Qin Yuan who was refreshed and seemed to be rejuvenated with a second spring, and then he caught a glimpse of Shang Ke who was sitting next to him, and was immediately stunned.
"You..." He opened his mouth in shock, as if seeing some incredible creature.
An Song knew Shang Ke's identity, and he knew even more that Qin Yuan's insomnia was also because of his departure. But isn't he dead? His corpse was still buried by him watching Qin Yuan with his own eyes.
Qin Yuan has a lifetime of experience and understands An Song very well. Even in his most difficult times, he never betrayed him, so Qin Yuan did not hide anything from him, and said bluntly: "You are not mistaken, he is the flame, The fire that brings back the dead."
An Song was stunned for a long time before he stammered and exclaimed: "Dolphins are actually such powerful creatures?"
Qin Yuan looked at Shang Ke in his arms, and there was a hint of happiness and sadness in his eyes. Fortunately, the magic of the flame, but the sad thing is that he didn't find it in time in his previous life, which led him to be trapped in the dark seabed, and I don't know what kind of despair he experienced.
Whenever he thinks of this, Qin Yuan feels heartbroken. Although God gave him a chance to be reborn, allowing him to make up for his past mistakes, this incident will probably become a thorn in his heart forever.
Shang Ke didn't know that Qin Yuan's thinking was spreading infinitely, completely trapped in guilt and all kinds of terrifying conjectures.
He stood up, took the tray from An Song, and placed the food on the table one by one.
"I'm coming, you can rest." Qin Yuan took the initiative to provide the best and most considerate service, and Shang Ke only needed to be responsible for eating.
Of course, if he asked, Qin Yuan wouldn't mind feeding it himself.
Seeing Qin Yuan's attentive look, An Song was completely different from the day before. At this moment, he seemed to be alive, and his face was bright.
An Song was both pleased and envious. Glad to be cheered up by Qin Yuan, and envious of the deep affection between the two.
The figure of the waves suddenly flashed in An Song's mind. Since flames can become people, can the waves also be? It seems that he is going to have a good relationship with Hailang, and maybe he can have a beautiful love between humans and dolphins.
Influenced by Qin Yuan and the flames, his love for dolphins has almost transcended racial boundaries.
At this time, the waves that were swimming on the bottom of the sea shivered coldly. The simple guy didn't know that there was a "wretched" human being who was coveting his round body...
In the evening, Qin Yuan told Shang Ke what had happened in the two years after his "death".
"The lab has not given up on the study of dolphin genes, and I expect terrible consequences to happen soon." This is Qin Yuan's personal experience, and his tone is very flat. Whether in the past or this life, he did not intend to meddle in his own business. Human desires are inexhaustible, and if he helps him today, he may bring him endless trouble in the future. In his previous life, it was because he was concerned about the state system that the flames were hurt again and again.
He will never make the same mistake again.
"Then what are your plans in the future?" Shang Ke asked.
Qin Yuan smiled, turned on the screen, and a virtual three-dimensional image immediately appeared in the room, which was the plan of the island.
"I'm going to build an island paradise, you can take a look." Qin Yuan showed Shang Ke the images one by one and gave a detailed introduction.
At the end, he smiled and said, "What do you think? If you are not satisfied, we can revise it at any time."
Qin Yuan's island planning is obviously designed according to the living habits of dolphins. It is connected to the sea, easy to access, and easy to hide. It can change its form in different directions without worrying about being discovered.
Shang Ke turned his head to look at Qin Yuan, the light in his eyes flickered.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yuan asked softly.
Shang Ke showed a bright smile, hugged his neck, and gave him a heavy kiss on the mouth.
The man bought the island after his "death" and built a longing and hopeless future. Now, he's making that future a reality.
"Qin Yuan, this island is good everywhere, but the name is not good." Shang Ke said.
"Isn't Flame Wing bad? What do you want to change the name to?"
Shang Ke said word by word, "House of Fire."
From now on, this is the home of the flames, and it is their own home built by Qin Yuan for the flames.