69novels Chapter 122
Chapter 122
His expression at the moment was a little inexplicably terrified and bewildered. Lex was still leaning in his arms. He couldn't see Carl's expression, but he slowed down his tone as if he knew how Carl would react.
"Let's not talk about this topic, Honey. Don't want to know what I have prepared for you?"
"Huh? Uh, uh..." Carl said softly, still immersed in Lex's provocative tone, unable to recover, "What gift?"
The sofa under him was too soft, and Karl lay on it, feeling very clearly that it was changing shape with their weight, and it was becoming more and more fitting to their bodies, which made the distance between him and Lex even closer. intimate.
But in fact, the distance between them has always been so far away, Carl thought, and there is actually very little bitterness in such thoughts.
He has already accepted the status quo and the predictable future, and is ready to accept Lex's hatred and hostility. As for the people all over the world, he knows that he has to face it, whether it is admiration or condemnation.
It's just that maybe he wasn't ready yet.
"A small company," Lex said.
He was still leaning against Carl's arms, stretched out one hand, and groped on the cabinet next to the sofa. When he retracted his hand again, he held a palm-sized computer in his hand, and he turned on the computer in front of Carl. Enter a URL and open it.
Very clean and uncluttered page, comfortable typography, content is inevitably very sparse, but the function has been built very well.
"This is?" Carl said, taking the computer from Lex.
"I noticed that you don't use Twitter very often. Your account only sends a message every ten days and a half months, and no one takes care of it at all, so I paid a little attention to the situation in the industry." Lex said, "Twitter The function of Twitter seems too commercial, honey, I guess you are not used to Twitter at all, so I created a brand new social software."
"You call it Facebook?" Carl picked up the ending subtly.
He started to smile, and the smiling face was printed on the computer screen, becoming a little blurry and absurd.
"If you don't like it, you can change your name. This is a gift, honey, and it belongs to you."
Lex softened his tone.He was keenly aware that something was wrong with Carl's state, but he couldn't figure out the reason anyway, so he attributed what was wrong with Carl to the fact that their talk about Superman had put too much psychological pressure on Carl.
It is true that his words were too cold and sharp, but that was the conclusion he reached after careful consideration of Carl's tolerance.
He can also tell the truth in a more cruel and iron-blooded way, so cruel that he directly tears away all the masks that maintain harmony, peels off the film that whitewashes the peace, and directly exposes the insides that people have never talked about but subconsciously always think about.
Superman, the omnipotent "god", claims that his actions represent justice, but since he has such great power, why didn't he stop those disasters from happening from the beginning?He seems to be sympathetic, but in fact he is cold and ruthless. He flies in the sky, only watching the sufferings of human beings with his unique blue eyes. He selectively rescues, and how can the selected rescue behavior be called "justice" ?
Lex could say more of the same.
He knows exactly where his advantage is in the face of Superman, and he is even more aware of the ignorant and selfish nature of human beings.
Because in those days of looking for Superman, in those days of exhaustively analyzing each other's psychology and abilities based on Superman's actions, the flame of jealousy burned in his heart, and the pain of hatred gnawed at his heart. The heart will never be cut off.
Look at him, so perfect, so elegant, just flying in the sky, as if he has foreshadowed the ultimate evolution of human beings.
What one sees is the pinnacle of splendor.
And what I saw was the doomed ending!
At this moment, the whole world is cheering for Superman. Those crazy fools have been immersed in Superman's rescue activities, immersed in his beautiful blue eyes and flying body, but he can only swallow bitterness alone in a dark corner.
idiots!How much he wants to roar loudly, how much he wants to wake up those fools, even though he knows that fools can never be awakened, his behavior is beautiful, his words are beautiful, so he can control people's anger and fear-but that Nothing to do with awakening.
Hatred, pain, despair, rage, those were the emotions he felt when he watched Superman.
"I like the name," Carl said, circling Lex, oblivious to his emotions, "did you sign up for an account? Oh, I saw mine and you signed up for me. So sweet , Lexi."
Carl opened the logged-in account signed by "Karl Al", clicked on his homepage, and Lex had already filled out most of the options on it, such as birthday, work unit, favorite food and color, etc. Yes, but he did not operate some options.
"Fill out carefully, honey, some personal information is public." Lex said, his tone has completely calmed down, "For example, 'personal status', 'sexual orientation' - you can choose to hide them, or Do not hide."
"Oh." Carl raised his voice. After thinking for a while, he first followed Lex's account, and then browsed around Lex's homepage.
He notes that Lex's personal status is "dating" and his sexuality is "bisexual."
Lex silently watched him browse his homepage, Carl even clicked on his speech, because it was a new company, Lex's account was also newly registered, there were only a few messages on it, and most of those messages were It's businesslike.
For example, "The new @Facebook is a completely free social circle, everyone is welcome to use it."
Another example is "Facebook is now a gift to @Karl·Eyer, hope you like it."
The news had been posted less than 10 minutes ago, about the time Carl was approaching Lex's house.
There are only two messages on the homepage, but their forwarding volume is already quite astonishing. Carl glanced at the forwarding list and couldn't help being a little surprised, because according to the data, most of the entertainment circles have forwarded these two messages, especially the first one. One, regarding the establishment of Facebook, in the forwarding list, Karl saw many individuals with high reputation in their own fields, as well as almost the top media companies in the country.
As for Karl's own account, although it is a whiteboard account, tens of millions of people follow him, and the comments at the bottom of the homepage are mostly envious and hateful.
"Send a message to tell everyone that you finally know the existence of this gift." Lex said with a smile.
"No rush," Carl said.
He clicked on his homepage, thought for about half a minute, and changed his personal status to "dating" and his sexual orientation to "polysexual".
God, there really are so many sexual options.
When doing all this, he didn't mean to avoid Lex at all, and Lex, who was watching the whole process, slightly raised his eyebrows.
After modifying the status of his homepage, Carl sent out the first message.
"First day on Facebook, thanks @lex_luthor for the gift! I love you!"
The atmosphere between the two suddenly changed subtly.
"It's really embarrassing for you to show your love to me in front of the whole world." Lex teased softly, perhaps a little tentatively.
Carl responded by tilting his head slightly, leaning down to kiss him on the lips.
Lex accepted the kiss graciously.
Carl's movements at first were very restrained, with a careful tenderness, and he slowly traced Lex's lips until he opened them uncomfortably before slipping deftly into his own tongue.
He licked the base of Lex's tongue and palate, and every time he touched it, he could feel the excitement and response under the tip of his tongue. Lex hugged Carl tightly, responding enthusiastically to his attack, and the more Carl kissed, the more he felt. It was hard, and in the later stage, Lex had already been pushed into the sofa by him, and Carl nervously put a hand behind Lex's head.
He backed away a little, thinking the kiss could be over, but Lex chased after him, his face red and wet, his tongue sly and sweet.
Karl couldn't resist.
The space on the third floor is not too small, but the gushing enthusiasm and intense hormones have filled the room with an ambiguous smell. Lex's hand swam from Karl's shoulder to Karl's neck, and ten fingers were eagerly inserted into the space. Carl's full neck muscles, they rolled into the sofa, rubbed lips and body eagerly, and rolled off the sofa to the floor.
The thick carpet absorbed the muffled sound, but even if there was no carpet, it was fine. When he fell, Carl used his back to support Lex who also fell down.
Their limbs are intertwined, like two vines clinging to each other, like the roots of two trees intertwined, and Carl was scratched by Lex's little soft fur on his palms and neck. They were so passionate and urgent, until In the end Karl had to stop by force.
"Enough, Lexi, enough." He said, tearing himself apart from Lex in a bit of embarrassment, half hugging Lex and putting him on the sofa, and then lay down on the sofa himself, panting.
Lex rested his head on Carl's shoulder comfortably.
"Your physical strength is really good, honey." He panted slightly, his voice hoarse, "My bedroom is next door, and there are things we need in the drawer—"
"Lexie!" Carl yelled, wrapping Lex's head in his arms, with a smile on his lips that he couldn't hide, but at the same time a little embarrassed, "Stop it, Lexie, we don't need anything else what!"
"Okay Honey, if you insist," Lex said languidly, "I just guess you find jacking as uncomfortable as I do."
"Lexie!"
"I know, I know, honey, but there will be a day." Lex changed the subject graciously, and he stuck a little closer to Carl, "To be honest, I thought this kind of thing would take more time." It's going to be a few months before that happens."