Edwin's lock on Qing Changye's body was tightly clamped with the vital points. He felt uncomfortable when he got on the aircraft before. When he walked around, he felt stronger and stronger. Wang threw the unlocked key outside the starship in front of him. The thing now fell to the universe. The attacks from front and back really made Qing Changye fascinated. He seemed to have countless fireworks that could not wait to gush out, but were blocked by the fine lock. He knew that Edwin's ability to unlock his body, and Anya should have the same way to help him. Seeing the beauty in front of him, Qing Changye simply pulled him into the storage room and took off his clothes.

Anya: “…”

Qing Changye: "This," his slender fingers plucked the lock: "Help me."

Anya looked at the vivid scene in front of her. The young man sat in the abandoned window with white skin, black hair and black eyes, and his bright red lips slightly opened and closed, even more than that he was still wearing his coat. The witch looked straight at him, feeling his nose itchy. After a long time, Qing Changye heard a low and hoarse male voice: "I can take it out for you, but it will hurt a little."

"It doesn't matter."

A small ball of black mist condensed from the witch's fingertips, and the compressed alien energy gathered at his fingertips, and he approached Qing Changye.

"Um... slower!"

Anya: "You're okay?"

Qing Changye: "It hurts."

Anya: "It hurts...hello, don't catch me... forget it."

The young man leaning against him was flushed, and the fine sweat hung on his white jade-like face. The witch raised her lips: "The King of the Federation has a good taste."

Yes, you are all perverts.

When the lock was removed, Anya burned it clean. Qing Changye jumped out of the window and quickly tidied up his clothes. He wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and his movements were neat and yet graceful. Feeling that another person had been staring at him, Qing Changye looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Anya shook her head. Qing Changye didn't care. He gave Anya a gesture of leaving first, and he followed him behind the other party. The big star thief walking in front glanced at the man's black hair, and his mood was very complicated. He was obviously so sexy just now, but now he is so noble. Anyone with charming bones like this?

Walking along the way, the lights lit up one after another after sensing the heat source. I have to say that this is the most beautiful starship Qing Changye has ever seen. The precise instrument settings and seamless connection alloys have created the interior of the starship like a futuristic palace. No wonder Anya said that this is his wife. It was late at night, and he didn't see anyone along the way. Occasionally, the star pirates who were patrolling night greeted him. Judging from the appearance of those people, they were willing to follow the witch from the bottom of their hearts. Before Qing Changye, there was a balance between Edwin and Anya. Anya's own strength, coupled with the influence of the witch among the star pirates, was probably the reason why the Federation has always been willing to remain friendly with him. They went from the helicopter elevator to the top of the starship, and the voice recognition device made it easy to move all the way. Anya arranged him to the room next to him.

Before Qing Changye entered, the other party raised his eyebrows at him: "A, let me hide you for a while, and then pick you up after the limelight. I promised. You will follow us in about a few months."

"Do you kill someone and set fire?"

"Not that serious. I am usually a law-abiding federal citizen."

"A law-abiding federal citizens go to assassinate the pope?"

"Private grudges."

"My previous proposal," Qing Changye paused: "Are you willing to agree now?"

Anya hesitated for a moment, and finally glanced at Qing Changye with a long blue eyes. "If you can't do it, the last thing you take away is your body."

"Thank you." Qing Changye smiled slightly: "It's really not easy to make you trust."

Anya did not answer his words, but meant: "Don't sleep too hard at night."

Qing Changye almost immediately understood what he meant. Their inspection in the Vatican was unreasonable. It was logical that a search officer had a dispute with an ordinary citizen and could not alarm the king who was waiting in the embassy. Edwin mentioned that he contacted the interstellar police to siege Anya. It was strange that the police knew that Anya was at the location. Thinking of Anya giving the driver 100 million years, Qing Changye's eyes flashed: "Do you want him to have a good meal before he died?"

"Not only to eat, he should go to find a girl who is worth a night. Because he will go to hell next." Anya smiled. His hair color and pupil color were darker, and it was full of charm when paired. No matter how beautiful the girl looked, she probably wasn't as good as him: "But finding a girl would be better than finding you, right, madam?"

"Coincidentally, I think so too." Qing Changye added before closing the door: "It's right to find you."

Seeing that the alloy door in front of him was closed quickly, Anya raised her feet with a stinky face, and finally he reluctantly resisted the movement of putting the door. I don’t know why he would become unable to control himself when he met this person, and he was almost childish to annoy him. Anya spat and walked towards her room.

When Qing Changye came out after taking a shower, he added water to the communion cup. He was wearing a light-colored bathrobe, wiping his hair while waiting for the surrounding pictures to jump. He returned to the dark and damp basement again. The blood-stained boy raised his head when he heard the movement, and his lips moved: "Princess."

"Witch." Qing Changye put the bath towel in front of the boy: "Print my hair?"

The boy refused: "I have blood on my hands."

"It's okay to wipe it with one side."

Qing Changye smiled and gave the bath towel to the boy. He knew how to open a person's heart in a short time. Adults like Edwin were prey to him, not to mention the boy who had been between the Vatican Church and the twisted biological mother since childhood. He felt that the young young was gently rubbing his hair, Qing Changye narrowed his eyes.

"By the way, my mother said that there are nicknames among people who are close, and she always calls me with nicknames." The bright colors of the future were vaguely visible on the boy's pale and thin face. Qing Changye responded: "That's right, what did she call you?"

“Hybrid.”

“…”

Qing Changye touched his face covered with blood and mud. He did not tell the other party that this was wrong. He was worried that the child would not be able to bear the truth that was too dark and heavy.

"I want to call your nickname."

"I don't." He took the boy's lost expression in his eyes: "But you can get one for me."

The boy thought for a moment: "I want to call you Qingqing."

Seeing him nodding, the boy's eyes were filled with a pathological desire to possess.

"If you give me your name, it is equivalent to giving me part of my soul," the undeveloped voice was filled with a hint of sweetness, which made Qing Changye almost feel entangled by a snake: "If we are connected together, we will never be able to separate for the rest of our lives, Qingqing."

He knew that this was impossible. Anya and him in the future did not know each other. Once he knew how Anya's second personality was born in this confessional room, Anya unbuttoned the blood pattern for him and he would not come to the communion cup again. In any case, Qing Changye nodded.

Anya was right, and the atmosphere of the entire starship became a little strange the next afternoon. From the discussions of the star pirates, he learned that one of the elders on the ship had betrayed the witch. The man was named Johnny.

"Excuse me," Qing Changye patted a star pirate on the shoulder: "Johnny's driving skills are very good?"

"Johnny's nickname is 'Xingfeng', so he is of course very good at playing the turntable." The Star Pirate turned his head and looked at him, with a hint of desire in his eyes. The young man in front of him looked gentle and elegant, and was incompatible with the overall environment of the entire starship. He heard the young man's gentle voice and asked softly: "Where is the interrogation room?"

Star Pirate did not answer his question, but opened his lips: "Beauty, you were knocked out by someone and brought him up, right? Otherwise, why didn't you even recognize Johnny? His little face looked strange..."

Star pirates often landed on the ground to pull people up, which made the girls and young masters cry and shouted without stopping. Anya turned a blind eye to the various behaviors of her subordinates. Loyalty and strength were the first among the witches' standards. Qing Changye smiled, and he was about to speak when a star pirate next to him kicked Qing Changye's man.

"Don't let the person brought by the boss, shut up if you want your stinky tongue."

"Who are you lying to? The leader never brings people. Last time, the princess cried and begged the boss to take her away. She didn't have any birds." The star thief said suspiciously: "You don't want to get rid of me and take it alone for a while, do you?"

"Fart! Johnny just told us this morning that the leader brought a young man with black hair and eyes. Who would have thought that kid was locked up in the evening!..."

Qing Changye's finger was placed on the man's neck. A brief contact told Qing Changye that the other party was far inferior to him and could take away the life of the star pirate without having to report his name or favorability. He only drew the star pirate's only 200 years to three minutes. When the other party's face turned pale and foamed at the mouth, he returned the time to him. When the two star pirates looked different, he raised his eyes: "Can you tell me where is the interrogation room now?"

Anya did not give him permission, and his range of activities in the starship was limited to public areas. Qing Changye took the pass from one of the star pirates, and according to the navigation above, he walked all the way to the interrogation room. The star pirate guarding the door obviously also heard of Anya's gossip. Before Qing Changye could speak, one of them smiled and said, "Madam, you'd better stop watching. Be careful to leave a psychological shadow."

"I'm not..."

The two star pirates ignored his voice at all and said in a slight manner:

"The boss must like s.m."

"Diet early."

"It's not going to be happy with him."

Qing Changye smiled: "But I love him."

Taking advantage of the two star pirates being stunned, Qing Changye walked around them and walked in. The interrogation room was not big, and the strong smell of blood came to his nose. I don’t know how many people had died in this room, and the breath of death was almost condensed into substance. Qing Changye looked down and saw that what fell on the wall below could no longer be called a human. The thing was cut off from his hands and feet, and the ring passed through the collarbone under his neck and hung up. It was self-evident how heavy the weight of his body gathered on this bone. He was wearing a glass bag on his head, and his facial features had been cut off. There was no nose or lips, and only two black and red holes were left in his eyes.

"I hate others lying to me the most." He heard the tall figure downstairs and spoke: "Tell me a lie, I cut off the mouth and tongue of that person, say a few words, say three words... Your life will belong to me."

Qingchangye: "…"

He really planned to cheat 100 million years from Anya, and be lucky and get 100 million. Now he still wants to cheat.

"Sorry... the boss," the other party's buzzing sound did not sound like it came from his throat, but more like it came from his chest: "They threatened me with my family..."

"You can tell me," Anya's voice was a little different from usual. He was not very emotional when he spoke, but now it sounded full of ups and downs. The laughter slid out from his lips, and it sounded beautifully like a clear spring flowing: "I'll threaten you to go back."

Johnny smiled bitterly: "But you don't care about anything, the boss, you don't know what fear is, you don't understand..."

"yes."

Anya stroked her long blood-stained hair behind her ears, and her beauty filled her eyebrows and eyes. He grabbed the man's head, and Qing Changye opened her eyes wide. He didn't expect Anya to pull the other person's head in half, and white and yellow brains splashed on the ground. Anya laughed loudly.

"But I can survive because I don't know anything."

Anya's condition was a little wrong, and her intuition told Qing Changye that he should leave immediately. As soon as he turned around, a wisp of smoke came from the side of his face. The beautiful face in front of him was as bright as a spring flower. He noticed that Anya was wearing a woman's cloak, with pale arms stretched out from under the cloak, and her fingers were painted with bright red nail polish. He kneaded the young man's buttocks, and he smiled and whispered, and the mint smoke he spit out sprayed on Qing Changye's face.

"Qingqing's little butt...is so easy to rub."

Qing Changye was stunned. Chains suddenly stretched out behind him, and his body was pulled against the wall: "Uh!"

Tie Kang hung him up, his toes barely lit the ground, and his whole body weight was almost supported by his wrists. He struggled subconsciously, and could faintly smell the lingering bloody smell from the wall behind him.

"I let you run away last time, but this time it's not that easy. My master's personality is sleeping very hard now." Anya's narrow blue eyes flashed with a faint light. His hands were very cold. When he met him, Qing Changye realized what creepy was for the first time. Anya threw away the cigarette and said with a smile: "How many lies have you told me? Let's calculate slowly, ah?"
Chapter completed!