In the bedroom, the curtains were half drawn, and the watch on the wall pointed to two o'clock in the morning. Bai Chunian was lying on his stomach under the silk quilt, his upper body was bare, his long legs folded together, and Rimbaud was only wearing a gray sleeveless vest. Sitting on his back with home shorts, he fished out a blue light jellyfish from the fish tank, squeezed out a puddle of sticky juice emitting blue fluorescence on Bai Chunian's back, then threw the deflated jellyfish back into the fish tank, rubbed it Rubbing his hands together, he pushed the jellyfish oil off Bai Chunian's back.
Wang was actually pressing the back of an ordinary little white lion, and the fish and jellyfish in the fish tank were all petrified.
"Hmm...it hurts, take it easy." Bai Chunian closed his eyes and hummed.
Rimbaud relaxed a little, put his hands on his shoulders and pressed lightly: "It's just killing a group of drug dealers, are you so tired?"
"Yes. There are more than a hundred people, two drug lords from A3, and the rest are from M2. I only dared to rush in after I cleared the people from the police station."
Bai Chunian stretched on his stomach, the pink pads on his palms and fore feet flashed and then disappeared.
"The salary is paid, 25,000, and there is also a bonus of 3.5 million." Bai Chunian took out a card and handed it to Lan Bo, "here, you go to the aquarium to buy big scallops, this month There is a lot of work, enough to buy a few big ones. Remember to leave me two hundred cigarettes."
"en."
"What are you doing these days when I'm not here? You haven't replied to my messages."
"Looked east from the Aphid Sea. Yan Yi called a team and went out to sea with the Shark Force to check the residual situation after the leakage of the deep-water submarine infection agent."
"Huh? You're not home. Is that all right?"
"The technology department has developed purification equipment. They pump water in and let it out, and the concentration of infectious agents is very low. It's just that they are too small. Compared with the vast ocean, a few machines can't save much. In fact, as long as I Jump down and the water will be clean."
"Ah?" Bai Chunian turned over, rubbed against the head of the bed, sat up, and supported Rimbaud's waist, "Don't worry about it, we can take care of this. When the institute is banned, the boss When the time comes, all the researchers have to go to the prison, and then let them go to the ship to reform through labor, pump water for water, and pick up garbage."
"I'm still going down." Lan Bo straightened Bai Chunian's sleepy hair, "I don't want to get angry with the IOA either. They have been saving them for several months. The coastal fishermen paid homage in front of the Poseidon statue to request that the sea area be unsealed as soon as possible. I have forgiven them, for your sake."
"Then you're going to clean up the wreckage of the submarine." Bai Chunian sat up straight, hugged Rimbaud's back to prevent him from falling backwards, put his nose close to him and sniffed, "Are there any injuries?"
"Here, it's scratched." Rimbaud pointed to his elbow.
The skin is smooth and clean, even if there is a wound, it will heal in a moment, and it will not stay until now.
"Husband, give me a kiss, it won't hurt anymore." Bai Chunian raised his elbow and kissed him.
Rimbaud's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the protruding point of his left chest from the thin vest fabric: "It's also injured here."
Bai Chunian laughed out loud: "No, why is it injured here? It was bitten by a fish."
Rimbaud nodded.
Bai Chunian lowered his head and licked through the fabric, the gray vest got a little wet, Rimbaud narrowed his eyes, and the frequency of his breathing quickened.
"Thank you, wife... for your hard work."
Bai Chunian hugged him whole in his arms, and whispered against his neck: "Our bet...should we fulfill it?"
Lan Bo raised his head slightly, and his throat moved slightly on his fair neck.
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(A plot that is not positive enough is deleted here but it does not affect the text. We want positive energy, respond to the call of the country, and be good young people in the new era)
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Bai Chunian cleaned the drowsy Rimbaud in the fish tank, wrapped him in a towel and carried him under the blanket.
When alpha was full, he fell headfirst, wrapped around Rimbaud contentedly, and hugged him tightly with long arms and legs.
Rimbaud tried to prop up the bed several times to get up and beat him up, but he collapsed back due to lack of energy, raised his hand high, and when it landed on Alpha's head, it turned into a pat and rub again. rub.
Bai Chunian leaned into Rimbaud's arms, pressed his furry head against his chest, and made a slight cat purring sound.
"Little Bai." Rimbaud called him softly.
Bai Chunian replied with a snort: "My name is not Xiaobai. You have a nice one."
"... Your behavior just now was too much. I don't know how to call my husband, you little brat."
Rimbaud took revenge on this vile little lion cub who turned him over and over until he was about to pass out while calling daddy.
"Then you call someone else." Bai Chunian rubbed against him in a muffled voice, "Brother Han is called Xun Xun even if he is called Xiao Xun. I want it too."
Rimbaud thought for a while, licked his lips and smiled: "Slimy."
Bai Chunian fell silent.
Rimbaud saw that the pinna of his ear turned red little by little from the tip, and stretched out his hand to pinch it, it was so hot.
"Shy?" Rimbaud rubbed his earlobe and looked at him.
Bai Chunian closed his eyes and said nothing, put his hand on Rimbaud's stomach and began to step on the milk.
Rimbaud has lost his temper completely, he is really good at acting like a baby, and there is nothing he can do about him.
Rimbaud rubbed his fluffy, curly and messy hair. He was strong and cute. Thinking of his bottomless maintenance and obsession with himself, Rimbaud's desire to conquer as a king was greatly satisfied.
An obvious advantage after injecting the mimic drug is that the skin on the body is not easy to dry, and sleeping in the silk quilt for a night will not feel hot and dry.
When Rimbaud woke up, the sun was already very strong, shining on the quilt through the cracks in the curtains.
He rubbed his eyes and wanted to sit up, but his lower body suddenly felt sore, and his legs were terribly weak. The human body is weak, but after a few obes it won't last.
"Your Majesty, come to eat." Bai Chunian pushed the door open with his foot and came in, brought a table of seafood directly on the bed table, and put it in front of Rimbaud: "I went to the market early to buy it, and I made it for you. The sauce-flavored clams are delicious. Spicy crab, vermicelli scallop, steamed conch, here, this is the dipping sauce. Have you not eaten for a long time?"
Bai Chunian lay down beside the bed as if asking for credit, the white lion's tail flicked back and forth in the air.
Rimbaud was not at the point where he couldn't get out of bed at all. He just looked at the table of dishes, and the bedside was full of his little whites. His heart ached a little bit, and the warmth made him involuntarily raise the corners of his lips.
Because of Xiaobai, he can reconcile with the entire human race, and he can ignore the past dissatisfaction and resentment towards human beings, just because the hot love of the young man makes him feel comfortable and indulged. It was nothing more than a leakage of the infection agent from a submarine, and Rimbaud stopped venting his anger. The oil floating on the sea surface, the garbage sinking into the seabed, and the dirty water discharged from human factories seeped into the ground and flowed into the sea, Rimbaud finally Interested in cleaning up.
As long as his kittens are happy, he doesn't care about anything.
Looking at Bai Chunian's wagging tail, Rimbaud suddenly felt bad thoughts. He pulled out a stream of jet-black liquid rock from the dead sea core rock collar, forged the liquid rock in his palm, and finally cast it into a crystal. The stone bell was wrapped around the tip of Bai Chunian's lion's tail.
Bai Chunian flicked the bell, the bell was tightly entangled, and he couldn't shake it off, but when his tail moved, the bell rang softly.
"Good guy! Why is this old man going out to meet people?" Bai Chunian tried to shake him again, but he couldn't get him off with his hands, and the jingling bells rang non-stop in the room.
"Next time obe behaves well, I will pick it for you, and if you dare to mess around again, I will wear it for a lifetime. There are bells nailed on the chest and below. Mermaids like to decorate their partners, you know." Rimbaud rested his chin in one hand, He ate the razor clam meat with one hand, licked the sauce on his fingertips, and looked at Bai Chunian with a faint smile.
In the evening, Bai Chunian received an email from the leader of the secret service team, saying that the technical department could not monitor the puppeteer's activities, and asked Bai Chunian to keep an eye on the situation in secret. President Yan has already left for the meeting, and the meeting will last for more than ten days. Now the team leader of the IOA headquarters is watching the progress of each department.
Bai Chunian took out the clean combat uniform from the dryer, sat by the bed and put on his pants.
Rimbaud leaned on the back of the chair and admired the beautiful muscles on Alpha's waist and abdomen with naked eyes.
"Come with me if you have nothing to do, how fun it is to bully Eris." Bai Chunian bowed and tightened the gun belt on his leg, and checked his equipment.
"Tomorrow morning, the IOA ship will go out to the open sea to check the spread of pollution. It will rain tomorrow, and there will be a lot of highly toxic jellyfish in that area. I will go and have a look."
"Really, have you read the weather forecast?"
"I can feel the low air pressure."
"Okay, then I'm leaving, you take your phone, I'll send you a message when I miss you." Bai Chunian put his equipment bag on one shoulder, opened the door and left.
"Yeah." Lan Bo lay on the bed, slowly poked the screen of the phone with his index finger, and opened the photo album, which was full of candid shots from different angles, including the tiger teeth captured by Bai Chunian when he was yawning, and when he was stretching because of It's so comfortable, so there are more than 900 different photos of the feet with pink pads and the tail with bells.
He carefully selected for a while, and chose the sleeping face of the little alpha sleeping in his arms with ears protruding last night, and replaced the previous shoulder mark photo with a new screen.
The joys of having a cat.