BVAHEDLA[W Chapter 85

Chapter 85: Zerg 19 “Now, come and catch me.”…

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Not only Arnold, but even Amoris couldn’t figure out what your brain circuit was like.

What is he talking about?

Fight together?

And looking at him, he probably only deserves to be beaten in a fight.

Could it be that Nete is a masochist?

Hiss——

In an instant, all sorts of messy things flashed through Amoris’s mind. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that his guess was not unreasonable.

First of all, this is a club for exchanging personal special hobbies. Although it is said to be illegal, the real wishes of the female insects are questionable, but at least the male insects who come here must be voluntary.

He had been preconceived before, thinking that most male insects liked to beat and scold female insects, but he didn’t expect there to be “special existences” like Nete.

Disturbed by Nete, Arnold’s original intention to take Amoris away fell through.

Baron Albert was assassinated, he couldn’t say it directly in front of a male insect Prince. If this male insect was frightened and left a shadow on his delicate heart, his trouble would be great.

He knew this noble male insect. Nete’s male father held an important position in the parliament and was very difficult to deal with. And even if Nete’s male father didn’t trouble him, the Male Protection Association wouldn’t let him go easily.

Furthermore, he did not have direct evidence to prove that the black-haired female insect in front of him was the beast that killed Baron Albert.

This female insect was very clever and didn’t get a trace of blood on herself. As for appearing at the scene of Baron Albert’s death, he could have countless reasons to defend himself.

Perhaps his fingerprints were left on the knife, but that was not information that could be obtained in a few minutes. And Arnold was more willing to believe that such a clever murderer would not make such a low-level mistake as leaving his fingerprints at the scene.

Also, Catherine Club did not install cameras in the underground part.

On the one hand, it was because they were very confident, even arrogant, about their security protection. When he followed the Third Prince, he saw the equipment with his own eyes, and how cautious the club was in verifying identities.

As for Amoris being able to pass the verification, it was entirely thanks to the fake finger skin that Ivan gave him. Only a few people had the resources to access this technology, and ordinary people might not even think of this method.

On the other hand, the male insects who could enter the underground facilities of the club were either rich or noble. If any images were leaked, only they would suffer. Therefore, even for the privacy of the male insects, Catherine Club would not install cameras.

Of course, being afraid that the records of their illegal and criminal activities would be submitted to the court as evidence in the future was also one aspect.

After figuring out these joints, Arnold, even if he was unwilling, had to let go of Amoris in anger at this time.

He released the hand holding the young man’s wrist, only to see a red mark left on the other’s originally fair skin. It was as if an indelible mark had been left on an originally perfect painting, but paired with the young man’s gray and somewhat messy clothes at the moment, it added a bit of erotic flavor.

Arnold swallowed subconsciously, his Adam’s apple sliding up and down, and after realizing what he had done, he felt deeply ashamed of his behavior.

Amoris felt the force on his wrist loosen and took the opportunity to stand up from the ground.

He lowered his head and took a step to the side, trying to get away from Arnold’s location.

Underneath the overly long bangs, a pair of blue eyes flickered faintly. Amoris was thinking about how to escape.

Baron Albert is dead, and the gatekeeper should have already discovered that “Black” is missing. He must evacuate as soon as possible. He has wasted too much time with Arnold, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable the situation will be for him.

Suddenly, he thought of Nete.

Recalling the interest Nete had shown in him before, if he used it well…

Although this plan might violate some of his principles, after all, Amoris didn’t like to have excessive contact with others.

But if he could escape, enduring it a little was not impossible. At worst, he could find a chance to drag Nete out and beat him up afterwards.

After all, principles are quite flexible and adaptable compared to life, as long as they don’t touch his bottom line.

Thinking like this, Amoris’s gaze naturally fell on Nete.

It’s just that his appearance is so bad that he looks like a little lamb who has strayed into a pack of wolves. Who would have guessed that he is actually a cunning fox? That exposed soft belly is probably some kind of deadly poison.

And Nete saw the little beauty shrinking in the corner, timidly looking up at him, disheveled, looking like he had suffered a great grievance.

How could he bear it!

If he could bear it, his last name would be written backwards!

By the way, Nete’s full name is Nete Clark.

Without saying a word, he hurried to Amoris’s side, even so nervous that his palms were slightly sweating. He wanted to hold Amoris’s hand, but he was afraid that his sweaty hands would dirty him.

But Nete didn’t want Amoris to see his nervousness, so he coughed pretentiously, and raised his head arrogantly: “Come with me.”

Arnold could only watch Nete take Amoris away, but was powerless.

Catherine Club’s second floor also has several small private rooms, and Nete naturally has his own exclusive one.

He eagerly brought Amoris into the private room, sat down on a sofa, and didn’t know what to say.

“How about,” Amoris took the lead in breaking the silence, “let’s play a game.”

While saying this, Amoris had already tidied himself up again. He casually flicked the bangs on his forehead, the overly long part was tucked behind his ears, revealing those clear blue eyes, and a captivating smile raised at the corner of his mouth, directly making Nete dizzy.

Nete’s eyes lit up when he heard the word “game”.

What does this club do? After wandering around outside the private room for so long, how could “Black” not know?

So what kind of serious game could he be talking about?

He didn’t expect the beauty to be so on the ball.

Hehe~ He’s going to have a great time again.

He looked at Amoris with anticipation.

And Amoris did not disappoint him, taking out a strip of cloth from somewhere, then going behind Nete and blindfolding him.

The moment the cloth was wrapped around his eyes, Nete could even smell the fragrance emanating from the other person.

Then a pleasant voice echoed in his ears, numbingly crisp.

“Now, come and catch me.”

Nete understood instantly. He usually surfs the Star Network often and had wanted to try this game for a long time.

Before long, only Nete’s voice was left in the room.

“My beloved concubine, I’m coming~”

“Where are you, my beloved concubine~”

But how could Amoris be caught by him so easily.

Before long, Nete was already panting and his face was flushed.

Amoris let Nete catch him at just the right moment.

Nete panted heavily, and with the other hand, tore off the blindfold.

He saw Amoris looking at him with a smile. But for some reason, there was a sense of coldness in those originally warm blue eyes, like a poisonous snake in the forest, making him feel a chill.

“Now, let’s play another game.”

…

“Take me away, Nete.”

Nete only felt Amoris’s voice getting farther and farther away from him, getting lighter and lighter.

Strange, why does he feel… so sleepy?

Let’s sleep for a while, it doesn’t matter.

There was such a voice in his heart.

Nete felt himself slowly closing his eyes.

But in reality, he was standing blankly in front of Amoris, the light in his eyes gradually fading.

A few minutes later, a round figure reappeared at the elevator entrance, hugging a golden-haired sub-male.

The sub-male was wearing a large coat, which looked like Nete’s own clothes. It was naturally ill-fitting on the thin sub-male, like being wrapped in a quilt.

The gatekeeper recognized Nete’s identity at a glance. He naturally didn’t dare to neglect such a big client like Nete.

“Hurry up, I’m in a hurry to go home.”

Nete’s cheeks were flushed unnaturally. The gatekeeper naturally thought that Nete must have done something that Jinjiang wouldn’t allow, and now he wanted to continue.

It seems he has tasted the sweetness.

But the procedures that should be followed still had to be followed. Moreover, he hadn’t caught that sub-male named “Black” yet.

He couldn’t be careless at this time.

Nete cooperated with the gatekeeper’s inspection. But just when the gatekeeper wanted to continue touching Amoris, Nete became dissatisfied and shouted:

“How dare you! Who told you to touch him!”

The gatekeeper was speechless, but still patiently explained: “This is our rule.”

He couldn’t explicitly say that they were searching for Black. What if the client lost trust in the club? He couldn’t bear the responsibility for that.

“I don’t care. Do you know who my male father is! He’s mine, I won’t let you touch him!”

It’s impossible to reason with a drunk, and the gatekeeper didn’t want to fall out with Nete, after all, his male father was really powerful.

Moreover, he looked at the thin sub-male shrinking in the coat, with golden hair. Although he was lowering his head, he was obviously much better-looking than Black, and didn’t have Black’s melancholy look. He wouldn’t be afraid when he saw him either.

So, it shouldn’t be Black, right.

“Get out of the way, hurry up, hurry up.” Nete urged.

The gatekeeper had no choice but to let Nete get on the elevator.

The club’s identity management for female insects brought by male insects is not that strict.

For thousands of years, the concept that female insects cannot disobey male insects has been deeply ingrained.

Moreover, here, they can only be regarded as consumables.

After returning to the ground and breathing in the fresh air, Amoris finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He took Nete to a small alley.

Nete was easier to control than he thought.

He had just hypnotized Nete. He learned this from an old master when he was stranded on Buka Star. It’s just that he wasn’t very skilled and couldn’t directly hypnotize him.

So he directly made Nete run around the room a few times from the start.

In his original plan, Nete shouldn’t have taken the bait so quickly.

He had even made up a story.

For example, a gambling male father, an early-dead female father, a younger brother in school, and a broken him.

This way, he could gradually gain Nete’s trust, reduce his inner defenses, and the probability of successful hypnosis would be greater.

Amoris turned around, his clear blue eyes seeming to be flowing with a starry river.

“Forget everything that happened on the second floor below ground.”

“And then, wake up.”

And when Nete rubbed his eyes in a daze, and his vision gradually returned to focus, Amoris gave him a hand knife without mercy.

Nete fell to the ground in response.

Please, of course it hurts more to be beaten up when you’re conscious.

Amoris carried him up and threw him in a garbage station.

Tsk

So heavy.

He even dared to put his arm on his shoulder just now.

He should have just chopped it off.

Tsk.

Amoris rubbed his hair irritably.

The golden hair had been muffled all night and was slightly damp. It felt much better to air it out.

Fortunately, Nete’s private room was luxurious enough, and even had makeup remover.

So he directly took off his wig, removed his makeup, and changed his clothes. As for the original clothes and wig, they were naturally burned in a fire.

After returning home, Amoris couldn’t wait to take a shower.

When he came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and walked to the living room, the door turned open.

It was Arnold.

They looked at each other from afar.

Amoris’s action of wiping his hair paused for a moment.