Chapter 46 Subversion
Chris hadn't recovered from the continuous shock just now, and subconsciously retorted: "Surprise? I think it's a surprise! You scared me to death..."
Nohra was still lying on the ground, submissively allowing Kris to do what he wanted. Hearing Kris's accusations, he defended himself with an innocent expression, "Really? I thought I was doing a good job."
Chris recovered and felt that this position was a bit awkward. Their lower bodies were too close to each other. He wanted to stand up before continuing to talk.
After Kris steadied himself, he reached out for Nuhla. Nuhla, having achieved her goal and kissing Kris twice, gave up her teasing and offered Kris her hand, using it to help her stand.
Fortunately, a thick blanket was laid on the floor at the entrance, and Nuhra's military uniform was made of special shock-absorbing and cushioning material. In addition, he intentionally relaxed his body when he fell, so he was not injured.
In comparison, Chris looked even more disheveled. The coat he had carefully put together before going out was torn all over the place during the fight, and one or two buttons on his shirt were loose.
Nuhra waited until Chris had finished dressing before reaching out to hold his hand. He habitually tried to stroke Chris's fingers, but something pricked his. Nuhra glanced down and saw it was their wedding ring.
Kris noticed Nuhra's gaze and raised the hand they were holding, with a subtle blush on his face: "Well, this is our wedding ring..."
Nuhra's gentle gaze fell on Kris's slender finger with the ring. He said, "What a coincidence! I have it too. It's in my military jacket. Could you please put it on for me, honey?"
Unexpectedly, Nuhra also seemed to have the same idea and wore a ring that he usually did not show to others... Chris's eyes were hot, he loosened his clasped hands, and with slightly trembling hands he fumbled around Nuhra's body, and finally found the identical cloud silver stone ring from his left chest pocket.
Chris knew that after today, they would have to take the ring off and hide it away. At least tonight, they could wear the same ring together and hold hands, hug, and kiss freely.
"Is this the surprise you really prepared?" Chris said jokingly while putting the ring on Nuhra, suppressing his excitement.
"No, that's not the point." After putting the ring on, Nuhra took Nuhra's hand again, "This villa is my surprise."
"It belongs to you now." Nuhra took a step forward and stood under the crystal chandelier in the center of the living room, covering his face with a hazy soft light.
"This place is located in the third block, not far from Vincent College. The area is quite bustling, so if you don't want to stay at the college, you can come here," Nuhra introduced. "I built a large training room on the second floor, and there's a small swimming pool and a garden on the top floor..."
Nuhra seemed calm on the surface, but Corris could still sense his nervousness. He just smiled and listened to Nuhra's introduction, and finally asked, "Will you live with me?"
Without a pause, Nuhra spread her hands and threw the choice back to Corris: "It depends on whether the distinguished landlord allows it."
"I agree. Come to sleep with me today." Coris said proudly, pretending to be reluctant.
"It's my honor." Nuhra cooperated and gave Coris a standard aristocratic salute.
Coris chuckled, rushed over and hugged Nuhra, whispering in his ear: "Thank you, brother... I really like you. You gave me a home."
Kris's words made Nuhra stunned for a moment, then she placed her hands behind Kris's back and gently wrapped her arms around his waist. "As long as you like it, I'm just afraid that I'm not doing well enough."
"I don't know what you want, so I want to do more for you." Nuhra said slowly in a low voice. As if feeling the vibration from his chest, Coris hugged Nuhra tighter.
"...I have also prepared three of the latest models of hover cars for you in the garage. They have the best safety factors and comfort levels. Do you want to go and see them?" Nuhra prepared a lot of things and wanted to give them all to Chris at once.
Chris was a little confused. He was very interested in the car that Nuhra gave him, but there was something more important at the moment.
"Brother, I'm hungry. Can we eat before going to see it?" Chris didn't eat much at noon, and he also engaged in high-intensity mental and physical activities in the afternoon. By this time, he was already starving.
Nuhra immediately decided to go eat first and led Corris to the restaurant. "Sorry, I forgot... I asked the restaurant to send some dishes and your favorite dessert."
"Great!" Chris exclaimed, very happy.
Nuhra did not miss this moment. He couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and his peripheral vision was always paying attention to Corris's expectant expression.
Chris walked to the dining table and found that the "some" that Nuhra mentioned was really modest. The various dishes on the table seemed to be enough for four people to dine, not to mention the desserts in the refrigerator.
Needless to say, Chris sat down in his seat consciously and eagerly, looking at Nuhra eagerly with an eager look on his face.
"No need to look at me, just eat." Nuhra laughed dumbly and waved her hand to signal Chris not to be too restrained.
With Nuhra's words, Chris was completely relieved and ate without restraint, as if he was determined to finish all the delicious food.
Nuhra was in a good mood today, and since there were so many dishes on the table, she ate a lot more without realizing it, and she also reminded Chris not to eat too much.
Chris was already 80% full and stopped eating. The smart butler promptly brought him dessert, and Nuhra also had one.
Nuhra slowly sipped the cake in front of her with a dessert spoon while relaying another piece of news to Chris: "I've applied for a part-time residential program at the academy for you. You must stay at the academy for three days a week, after which you can freely choose to live on campus or go home."
Upon hearing this important news, Chris put down his dessert spoon and asked carefully, "How...how did you do that?"
"As your husband, I have the right to apply for you in this matter. At the same time, my identity is a little special, so they turned a blind eye to it." Nuhra said lightly, as if it was just a trivial matter.
"I thought my father would jump out and shout his objection..." A huge stone fell from his heart, and Chris casually mentioned old Nar.
"Him? He seemed very well behaved after meeting us last time." Nuhra picked up the wine glass, shook it at the warm yellow light above the dining table, and took another sip.
"I wonder what he's doing behind my back." Chris frowned and said worriedly.
"If he really did something shameful, he would be exposed sooner or later." Nuhra said carelessly, not taking Old Nar seriously at all. Nuhra knew from the beginning that Old Nar was a link in the problem, but not the most important one, and the breakthrough did not lie with him.
Since Nuhra had said so, Chris thought there was no need for him to think too much and make things difficult for himself. He nodded and turned his attention back to the dessert in front of him.
Suddenly, Chris seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, brother, I have applied for half-boarding. Can I live here?"
"Yes, this villa was bought especially for you to live in." Nuhra smiled at him gently, "I bought you a car so that you can travel to and from the college more conveniently."
"So, are you going to move in with me?" Kris confirmed every detail with Nuhra. "Is it too far for you to go to work at the military headquarters from here?"
"It's just a dozen minutes longer than before, it won't affect anything." Nuhra answered patiently, "I will move in, didn't you agree?" Nuhra was referring to the conversation in the living room before dinner.
Hearing this, Chris was no longer worried. He felt very happy now, like a beggar who had nothing but the happiness of the world. He once again thanked Nuhra earnestly: "Thank you so much, Nuhra... I don't know how I can repay you."
"I do it willingly and don't need anything in return." Nuhra looked straight into Coris' eyes and said seriously.
"What if we get divorced one day? Will you regret it?" Chris asked the question in a very depressing way. He was a complete pessimist in this regard.
"I have no regrets," Nuhra leaned toward Kris and said, "We loved each other, and this gift brought you happiness. That's enough."
Nuhra has always thought like this. Once he decides on someone, he will treat him well. If they want to part ways and his best efforts to keep them don't work, he will just let nature take its course. He won't force it, and he won't deny everything that happened before.
Chris lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on something unknown, and said nothing more. He silently picked up his cutlery and continued to eat his dessert, seemingly contemplating what Nuhra had just said.
Nuhra didn't change the silence, waiting for Kris to finish the last spoonful. Kris, looking calm, suggested to Nuhra, "Why don't we go for a walk in the garden and then go see my car?"
Nuhra had no objection and walked out of the restaurant side by side with Chris and headed towards the garden outside the villa. No one continued to talk about the previous topic.
Nuhra had also been involved in the design of the garden, so he was familiar with it and took the initiative to introduce it. Chris also liked the carefully designed garden very much and discussed some ideas with Nuhra.
After a brief stroll through the garden, Chris finally got to see the hovercar he'd been dreaming of. Before entering the garage, Nuhla pulled Chris aside and said sternly, "Honey, if you're not satisfied with the car, just go and change it. Don't force it, okay?"
"Oh... okay, don't worry, I'll like it no matter what," Kris shook Nuhra's hand and assured her, "because you gave it to me."
Seeing this, the alloy garage door slowly rose in front of the two of them. Inside, three brand new hover cars were parked neatly according to their size and color.
Nuhra explained everything from the inside out to Chris, "This is the same type as the military's official car. It's fully functional, highly secure, and concealable enough..."
The first one looked like an ordinary car, with a completely black body, and it was indeed not very conspicuous... The second and third ones looked much more luxurious, especially the third one, which made Chris's eyes widen.
The third car is bright red like a ruby, with a streamlined body that looks very technological. It attracts a lot of attention when it drives on the road, just like the various supercars that Chris saw in movies before he traveled through time.
Chris was already captivated by the third car and couldn't help but walk forward and carefully touched the hood of the car with his hand.
Nuhra walked behind him and asked in a gentlemanly manner, "Would you like to get in and sit for a while, or go for a drive?"
"Forget about taking a ride, I can't bear to..." Chris's voice became lower, fearing that he would cause any damage to the car. "But I want to sit in it for a while, is that okay?"
"Why not? This is already your car." Nuhra had set the setting permissions of the three cars for Chris in advance. As long as Chris wanted, he could use these hover cars at any time.
Chris walked forward quickly, and the car door automatically opened for him. He excitedly got into the driver's seat and called Nuhra to join him, "Hurry up and get in the car, brother!"
Nuhra smiled at Chris's excitement and without hesitation, she took the passenger seat. Chris, sitting next to her, familiarized himself with the various facilities inside the car as the onboard system gave him a systematic introduction.
"Isn't this car nice?" Nuhra pressed a button casually, and the color of the car window glass darkened for a moment, and then returned to its usual colorless and transparent state.
"It's more than good, it's very, very good!" Even someone like Chris who doesn't have a particularly keen interest in cars couldn't stop smiling when he saw the car in front of him.
After trying every possible function in the car, Chris reluctantly stopped and said to Nuhra seriously, "What should I do, brother? I really want to kiss you now."
Nuhra sat sideways on the passenger seat, facing the direction where Corris was. Her expression was very dignified, but her words were not so reserved: "Kiss quickly."
Corris obeyed respectfully and leaned forward to kiss Nuhra on the lips. Compared to the passionate kiss when they entered the room, the atmosphere now was even more tender and affectionate, and it was hard to let go.
The space inside the car was small, and there was an obstacle between them. Chris always felt uncomfortable and had to separate temporarily, but his hands were still on Nuhra.
"What do you want to do?" Nuhra asked Chris calmly without moving.
Chris rubbed his stomach, frowning because of the slight pain. "I accidentally bumped into it," he muttered, and said to Nuhra, "Go to the back seat, okay?"
Nuhra narrowed her eyes slightly, as if trying to judge what Corris meant by this, and the lingering heat still spread between the two of them.
Koris's eyes were no longer as clear as they had been at first, like a beast stalking its prey, quietly revealing an obsession. Nuhra's eyes dimmed slightly as he got out of the car first. Koris's departure instantly sobered him up, thinking that Nuhra was unhappy with his request, and he hurriedly followed suit.
Unexpectedly, Nuhra walked around the front of the car to his side, grabbed his wrist and pushed them into the back seat together. He was pressed down on the seat by Nuhra.
Chris leaned against the other door with his legs stretched out on the leather seat with difficulty. Before he could speak, Nuhra approached quickly like a dangerous snake and sealed his lips.
Chris was caught off guard and Nuhra took the lead. He tried to move in a panic, but Nuhra bit his lips lightly, warning him to concentrate.
Corris gradually relaxed his body, and his hands wandered freely on Nuhra's back and front, feeling the muscles under his clothes ready to go, and Nuhra did the same.
After a while, the bodies of the two people gradually produced some inevitable physiological reactions, and as the movements became more obvious, Nuhra and Coris tacitly separated temporarily, both breathing heavily.
"I...should we do something about it?" Chris lowered his head and accidentally saw the obvious bulge in their pants. His previous desperate mentality disappeared without a trace, and he looked up at the roof of the car awkwardly.
Nuhra's handsome face, always calm and composed, was rarely stained with a blush, but he seemed more open than Corris. "Together, or...?"
When Corris heard Nuhra's words, his entire face flushed red, and he was so shocked that his voice broke. "Wait, wait, are you... are you going to do that?"
Nuhra didn't mean that. He just wanted them to help each other with their hands. Unexpectedly, the progress in Chris's mind had already skyrocketed.
Seeing Corris's expression, Nuhla had some teasing thoughts and said with a half-smile, "Well, do you want to?"
If Chris said he didn't want to, he would be lying completely against his conscience, but he always felt that doing this kind of thing now was a bit too fast... What's more, Chris didn't know whether Nuhra could accept his idea.
After much hesitation, Kris decided to tell the truth. "I think so, but isn't it too fast now..." Kris said, not daring to look Nuhra in the eye. "Besides, who are we, uh... on top?"
Nuhra forced herself to suppress her laughter, determined to get to the bottom of the matter. "Oh... That's a question indeed. Do you want to be on top?"
With a tragic feeling, Corris nodded in acknowledgment, his lowered eyelids trembling with nervousness: "Yes, I think so."
This time, the smile on Nuhra's face was a little stiff, but he didn't particularly care about the difference in position. But when he first heard Chris's undisguised thoughts, he was still shocked.
Corris mustered up his courage, took the initiative, kissed Nuhra flatteringly, and pushed him back, changing the current position so that Nuhra was on the bottom.
Nuhra was reluctant to give in at first, but seeing Corris's expectant expression and the hint of aggression in his eyes, he sighed and agreed: "Okay, but not today."
When Corris heard that Nuhra agreed, he was very excited. He kissed and hugged him, and the sticky energy made Nuhra unable to resist. The reaction that slowly subsided while the two were talking rekindled again, even more violent than before.
Nuhra impatiently pushed away Corris, who was constantly igniting him. His golden pupils shrank slightly due to his passion, and his voice was hoarse: "Let's not do it today, we can still try something else..."
"...What?" After being gently pushed away, Chris couldn't bear it anymore and tried to sit up straight.
Nuhra licked her lips, clenched the hand with the wedding ring into a fist, and made an obscene up and down gesture.
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