Chapter 112 Chapter 112: Recovering Memory "No matter in the past...
Ian's consciousness sank and floated in darkness, as if being swallowed by an endless abyss.
His thoughts were confused and blurry, shrouded in a thick fog.
However, in this darkness, he suddenly saw a faint light, which gradually illuminated his vision.
The light grew brighter and brighter, eventually turning into a dazzling white light.
A familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared before Ian's eyes—it was another version of himself.
That "Ian" stood quietly in the darkness, his eyes calm and deep, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
His face was identical to Ian's, almost identical.
"Who are you?" asked the "Ian".
Ian thought for a moment and said, "I, it's you."
That "Ian" raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint smile on his lips:
"You are still missing a piece of memory, let me tell you."
Ian's heart was shaken, and countless fragments of memories suddenly emerged in his mind, sweeping over him like a surging tide.
He saw every detail of his time with Hades. Those memories unfolded slowly in his mind like a stuck film.
In fact, Ian used to be really arrogant. He would not show it easily, but in fact, he had a kind of superior and cold indifference in his heart.
This height difference has nothing to do with worldly things, but only depends on his sense of self-identity.
He is aloof and even a recognized freak.
Ian didn't think about his sexual orientation because it wasn't important to him.
Even if he filled in the default option on the "sexual orientation" answer sheet, it would be harmless to him and would not affect his score.
Until Ian met Hades.
To put it bluntly, Ian was simply impressed by Hades's handsomeness.
But if we talk about general sexual orientation, if a man thinks another man is too handsome, this is also a kind of so-called "abnormal" admiration.
Fortunately, it's the Zerg here.
Fortunately, the freak came to a freak society.
But in the final analysis, this is also unimportant.
What matters is Hades himself.
At the banquet where they first met, Ian really fell in love with Hades at first sight. Whether it was his face, figure, or the extremely sharp aura around him, which came from fighting with real swords and guns, it really attracted Ian's attention.
later,
In that lounge.
Hades's estrus period has arrived, and it has arrived so suddenly.
Ian saw Hades lying on the sofa, feeling hot and uncomfortable, breathing rapidly and heavily, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and he was a little confused.
His strong and beautiful body trembled slightly and he almost slipped off the sofa.
Ian quickly reached out to pull Hedis at that time.
As soon as his fingers touched Hades' arm, Hades suddenly raised his head and their eyes met in the air.
Everything is implied, whether it is the heart or the mind.
So, Ian looked into Hades' eyes. Those deep eyes seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, misty and blurred with a kind of erotic aura.
My heart suddenly trembled.
Ian seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, wanting to lift the thick fog and see the color deep in Hades' eyes.
His fingers tightened slightly, gripping Hades' wrist, and his body unconsciously leaned forward.
I want to help Hades.
At first, Ian really just thought so.
It was just because of the estrus that Hades' breathing became more rapid, and there was a hint of confusion and desire in his eyes. He was wearing a half mask on his face, covering half of his face, and was silently pleading for something.
"What?"
Ian also squatted on the ground, lowered his head to listen, his eyes fell on Hades' lips.
Hedis's skin color is dark, and her lips are a bit reddish-gray, but they are actually very colorful, full and soft.
Don’t know what it tastes like to kiss?
——This was a very rogue idea, but it just happened to appear in Ian's mind at that moment, as if it was completely out of control.
Pheromones are like this.
If we really talk about the effect, it is three times more toxic than opium, and there is no need to bear any legal responsibility.
It must be very soft.
Ian then lowered his head and kissed her without hesitation.
Hades' body stiffened suddenly, but soon relaxed, his fingers tightly grasping Ian's collar, as if seeking some support.
This kiss was so comfortable that it seemed to devour all of Ian's sanity.
Yes, Ian still had some sense left.
But he couldn't resist the temptation and impulse.
Ian's fingers gently stroked Hades' cheek, with a hint of comfort. He pulled his lips away slightly, then kissed him again, with a desire that was hard to conceal.
It was madness—he felt he had made a mistake, a huge mistake, and it wasn't what he wanted.
Even though this is the Zerg world, Ian still holds himself to the standards of the human world. He always knows that he is a human being.
He has been a human being for more than 20 years, it is impossible for him to be a bug.
The time period actually doesn’t matter. During the period of uncertainty in his growth, he became a person with an extremely stable core and he determined his own values.
Maybe it is not at the legal level, but from a moral perspective, it is definitely immoral.
What's more, this is the Zerg.
And its unfair gender advantages as the basis of social rules, coupled with various clearly defined hierarchies.
Marriage law here is a disaster that would make any human lawyer go blind.
What marriage is depends on the person who marries.
If you love each other and have a healthy relationship all the way, then marriage is a happy fairy tale ending.
But if the opposite is true, then marriage is a huge shackle - whether in a legal sense or not.
Ian was certainly proud, but he wasn't self-centered to that extent.
Love is a matter between two people, and it cannot be achieved with just one slap.
Marriage is more complicated.
But no matter what, Ian didn't want to become a shackle on Hades.
This was not only disrespectful to Hedis, it was also disrespectful to Ian himself - if that was the case, he would look down on his own love at first sight.
And so they got married.
This wedding was a scene of pure respect.
Ian also paid the price for his choice.
He is suffering the same pain in this marriage.
It's really hard to pretend not to love someone when you clearly love him/her.
He clearly wanted to get closer, but he had to keep a distance. Day after day in the marriage, he fell deeper and deeper in love.
Ian took pictures of Hedis because he really liked him. He couldn't touch Hedis's cheek gently in front of Hedis, but he could touch Hedis's pictures gently.
It's quite childish, indeed.
But it can be less painful.
Ian originally wanted to give his lover some space to respect him, but he didn't expect that he would push his lover further and further away, and even draw a river between them.
It's your own fault.
They clearly love each other.
——
In the living room of the villa,
The lighting is soft and quiet.
Hades sat on the sofa with his back straight. He was the heir to the empire and the unshakable mountain of the empire.
He wore a half silver mask on his face, and his eyes beneath the mask were cold and deep, as if they could penetrate all disguises.
He had changed his clothes and the wound on his back had been treated with bandages and medicine.
The light shone on his mask, giving off a cold glow and giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
In front of him stood the commander of the Third Army, Wen Laiyak.
Wen Laiyak was wearing a dark blue military uniform, and the golden epaulettes on his shoulders flashed a cold light under the light.
His face was stern and handsome, with an unconcealable sense of guilt, and his voice was low and respectful:
"Your Highness, I'm very sorry that I didn't complete Experimenter Ryan's request for help."
After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply, his movements standard and respectful.
The hair on his forehead fell down with the movement, covering the emotions in Wenlaiak's eyes:
"The criminal suspect was kidnapped by an unknown group of forces on the way."
Hades's gaze narrowed slightly, and the silver mask on his face shone coldly under the light.
"Lin Mo was kidnapped?"
Hades repeated it, his tone holding a hint of doubt and coldness.
His eyes were fixed on Wenlaiak's face, ready to read something from his expression.
Wenlaiak still lowered his head:
"Yes, I'm very sorry. It's my fault."
"I will quickly find out the identity of that unknown force and bring the criminal suspect back."
Hearing this, Hades's eyes remained stern, carrying the royal pressure of a superior:
"Captain Wenlayak, I don't want this mistake to happen again."
To be honest, based on Hades's understanding of the Third Legion's capabilities, he didn't think any force could kidnap the suspect under the Third Legion's nose - not to mention that the suspect was Lin Mo.
But Hades is in no hurry now.
He already has a Lingni in his hand, so whether Lin Mo is in his hand or not is actually not that important.
not to mention,
Lin Mo is at most a chess piece, and the one holding the chess piece is none other than Earl Link.
He was also one of the four founding earls and married a female nobleman.
What's the point of killing some chess pieces? It will only make you look stupid and unable to see the situation clearly.
To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader.
It has always been like this, not only efficient, but more importantly deterrent.
This is how a superior governs his subordinates. Matters of principle cannot be overlooked, but for some things, it is better to see through them without saying them out loud.
"Go back, you've worked hard."
Hades' voice was low and calm, with a hint of fatigue.
Wenlaiak lowered his head: "Yes, Your Highness."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door. His steps were steady, but he seemed to be in a hurry to do something, and his pace was faster than usual.
The next second after Wenlaiak left, the bedroom door was gently pushed open.
"Heddes."
Ian's voice.
Hades turned his head suddenly, his eyes instantly fixed on the stairs - Ian was walking down from upstairs.
The male insect was wearing a loose pair of pajamas. The soft fabric swayed gently with his movements, outlining his slender figure.
His long black hair was a little messy and scattered on his shoulders. He had obviously just woken up from a coma and still looked a bit lazy.
However, his eyes were exceptionally clear, as if he had undergone some kind of transformation, with determination and relief flashing deep in his eyes.
Step by step,
Ian walked slowly down the stairs, his eyes fixed on Hades' face.
It was not until he stood in front of Hades that he slowly spoke in a calm voice:
"Heddis, I remember everything."
Hearing this, Hades' heart suddenly trembled. He stared at Ian's face in shock, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"My Lord... have you remembered everything?"
Ian nodded: "Yes, everything in the past, and... everything between us."
Listening to every word, Hades' fingers tightened more and more, gripping the armrest of the sofa, his knuckles turning white from the force.
So fast...
How come it’s so fast…
Obviously... obviously everything seems to be getting better...
Maybe it's just a trick of fate that when everything seems to be getting better, it turns back to the worst.
A trace of pain that was difficult to conceal flashed across Hades's silver-gray eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, suppressing his suppressed emotions and forcing a smile:
"My Lord, I'm so sorry... I've crossed the line recently—"
However, Ian didn't let him finish, but took a step forward and gently stroked Hades' cheek with his hand.
"!" Hades stared blankly, "Lord?"
Ian's gaze fell on Hades' face, with a hint of smile and tenderness in his eyes.
Then he reached out and gently took off the half of the silver mask on Hades' face.
The moment the mask was taken off, Hades' true face was completely revealed to Ian.
The face was still stern and handsome, and the scar on half of it could not hide its elegance.
Ian's eyes softened, his voice low and gentle: "Heddis, do you remember? You promised me that you wouldn't wear a mask when you were at home."
Tender as water.
Hades' heart suddenly relaxed, as if the huge rock pressing on his heart had finally been removed.
His eyes trembled slightly: "My Lord, I..."
Ian's eyes were filled with teasing and tenderness:
"Heddis, we're married, so what boundaries should we have? Do we have to sleep in separate beds? That would be too difficult for me."
"I don't want to be separated from you at all."
"Whether in the past or now, I love you."
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