Wild grow

No. [-] test subject didn't reappear immediately after leaving, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they were also prepared for him to make a comeback at any time——

Having been caught off guard for the first time, they will not allow this to happen a second time.

And now that they are in front of someone else's house, it is impossible to expect a good night's sleep, so all the super soldiers are strictly guarded. Once the physical problems caused by the plague on their bodies are solved, they will immediately return to their posts and take turns to stand guard.

After Fushen woke up in the middle of the night, he found that besides the Tanka brothers and sisters who were snuggling up and sleeping together, and the whispering voices of super soldiers standing guard outside the temple gate, there was only a sleeping Enoch beside him. Cut, Fushen hesitated for a while, thinking whether he should change the dressing for Enoch's wound.

The wound on Enoch's leg was very deep. When Fushen first saw it, he was taken aback. He didn't know how Enoch was walking back all the way - according to him The degree of enduring the pain when applying the medicine later seems to be completely different from the person who stood at the gate of the Golden Temple and stared indifferently at the God of Fu at the beginning.

Putting this aside for now, the wound is bleeding so much that the dressing needs to be changed frequently, and the weather is so cold, the gauze may bond to the wound if you are not careful...

After struggling for a while, Fushen still pulled the sleeping Enoch up. When the latter opened his eyes in a daze, he felt a cold hand on his forehead and touched it.

"Get your hands away." Enoch frowned, and raised his hand to block Fushen's hand.

God Fu's hand was slapped away a little rudely, but it didn't stop him from putting his hand on it reluctantly: "I just want to see if you have a fever, the wound is so serious and bleeding a lot. There are also temperature imbalances."

"Is there any?"

"No."

"..."

Enoch was silent for a while, and realized that what the person in front of him said was really high-sounding nonsense, he rolled his eyes——the oppression that he couldn’t communicate with the person in front of him during the day was still burning in his chest, and now he didn’t want to Talk to him one more time.

But then Fushen made a move that surprised him—he lifted Enoch's injured leg, carefully placed it on his body, and then started to untie the bandage wrapped around it.

Enoch felt that the exaggerated cautiousness of the other party for fear of bumping into each other made him forgive him a little... He put the face that had been unscrewed back on the right side, lowered his eyes and looked lazily at the bloody bandage of General Fu Take it off - the further you get in, the darker the bandage will be.

Enoch made a "tsk".

"A wound of this magnitude, if it were my own original body, would heal in less than a second."

"..."

"It's really difficult to use the non-original body."

Fushen thought for a while, test subject No. [-] was indeed healed after being shot through his chest with an arrow before, he was not bragging, he nodded: "Your body is more expensive than gold, think about how big the bull is." Money, how could it not be useful, it would be a pity to lose it.”

"You only think about that little money, did you lose money? I will pay you back in the future." Enoch couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Fushen with his intact foot, "It's the end of the world, I want money Use ass."

"I'm teaching you to love things."

"It's really convincing for a person who just chopped up countless of his own bodies and burned them clean," Enoch sneered, "Don't you want money for those bodies?"

Fu Shen stopped talking.

He lowered his head, and carefully peeled off the last layer of bandage from Enoch's wound—in the process, it was inevitable that some of the bloody scars that had formed were torn again and began to bleed. Anyone who saw this scene would be afraid There will be some soft hands, Fushen is not soft, but his movements are much slower than before.

Fushen stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "That's right."

"?" God Fu paused, raised his head and looked at Enoch in confusion, "What?

"Have you ever thought that maybe you should also have a factory-installed supporting equipment..."

"There shouldn't be such a thing," Fushen said, "When I was stolen by the r lab, the body was still in the process of being made, and now these are also containers specially designed by the state to 'capture' me, so you Something like that shouldn’t exist.”

Fushen's serious answer made Enoch feel a little bored. He propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the person who lowered his head and carefully peeled off the gauze from his leg by the firelight beside him. From his angle, he could see Fushen God's slightly drooping eyelashes, the curved and cute nose tip...

It's just a little tender, thinking about standing with my original body, it doesn't quite match.

"Still think you should have a decent container."

"..."

Fushen glanced at him helplessly, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned this on a whim... At this moment, Enoch suddenly stretched out his fingertips and touched his forehead, and the cold touch made Fushen stunned for a moment. , and then heard a voice that sounded like a dream: "The forehead should be a little higher than the current one, and the bridge of the nose too."

Fingers slide down to the place between his temple and eyes—

"It's good to keep your eyes black like this. For a rigid person like you, black eyes are most suitable for you..."

Fingertips brushed over his eyelashes——

"The eyelashes should be long, and when you blink, it looks like a black butterfly is flapping its wings."

The touch on the eyelashes disappeared, and this time, the callused and slightly rough fingertips of the other party gently pressed on his lips——

"The lips are a very light color...but when they are subjected to external force, they will change into another darker and beautiful color."

"When an external force is applied? What do you mean?"

Enoch narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly: "Kiss or play."

Fushen was silent for a few seconds, then patted his hand away expressionlessly—but Enoch continued as if excited: "It's good to have black hair, but it needs to be long, preferably long." To the waist, so that when you shoot an arrow, the hair and the curvature of the waist are like two curves. I have always wanted to see what kind of scene it is... and since it is Frigga, it should have and I am about the same height, of course it is impossible to be taller than me, a head half shorter is fine, this height is convenient for me to crush your arrogance - there may be earrings on the ears, a halo, and three small coins on it Delicate metal feathers, someone will tell you - Frigg, don't take off the earrings, it's a symbol of your identity."

Enoch lowered his voice, pretending that another person was speaking with a deep and deep voice, but before Fushen could react, he himself laughed first, and he stretched out his hand to brush the hair on Fushen's forehead: "Body!" Slender, but not thin, the skin should be smooth, whiter than ivory, and the buttocks should be upright enough. According to legend, Frigg likes to wear a white robe with a golden belt around the waist. Do you think that Drapnir ( How about the pattern of droupnir? This ring is a symbol of wealth in the world, and it is also a treasure of Odin. It's a brand, to bind him forever on his body—oh!"

The smug smile on Enoch's face was distorted by the sudden sharp pain in his leg.

He lowered his head, just in time to see the young man wearing jeans and a t-shirt, who had a slight flaw in his appearance at this moment, moving his hands expressionlessly, and tied a beautiful bow on the newly changed bandage on his leg.

"It's really embarrassing to dissatisfy you with your appearance," Fushen said in a calm tone, "but it's up to me what I want to look like and what body I want to use. Can you, a completely irrelevant person, please give me a little help?" Shut up politely?"

"I just imagined it," Enoch took his leg off Fushen's body, "what's bothering you?"

"Whether the skin is smooth or not, what color is it, is it whiter than ivory, and whether the buttocks are upturned or not, it's none of your business?" Fu Shen said softly, "You are sexual harassment."

"Number Two put his tongue in your mouth and you didn't think it was sexual harassment." Enoch looked playful and approached Fushen, "You can't stand it if I say a few words?"

Fu Shen lowered his eyes to look at the pretty face that was so close at hand.

Even if there is no emotion on his face at this moment, he can't deceive himself: no matter whether the other party's behavior is purely mocking and teasing, or for some other purpose, his heartbeat is much faster than usual now, and even Then, the originally cold fingertips also warmed up slightly.

I don't know if it's the same on the face.

Fushen moved, feeling a little uncomfortable. Just as he was anxiously trying to hide the change in his heart, at this moment, he suddenly thought of something—what he thought of, successfully calmed down those strange reactions in his heart immediately.

It's like being poured a pot of ice-water mixture head-on in such a icy and snowy place, enough to extinguish all enthusiasm...

He realized that because the two of them were so close that all the air he breathed carried the breath of Enoch, which had a faint smell of blood, and made people of the same kind almost suffocate with a male breath that had been violated. , God Fu stretched out his hand and pushed Enoch away, regardless of the playful smile on his face, he stood up and said: "All the shells were collected by the No. [-] test subject, so even if it is really as you said I am afraid that his body has already been destroyed and burned into a pile of coke."

The smile on Enoch's face softened slightly.

"Only this face, this person," Fushen raised his hand and patted his chest, "If you're not satisfied, I'm sorry, that's all I can do."

Enoch's face was completely expressionless.

"I didn't say anything, what do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Fu Shen turned his gaze away.

Seeing that the person in front of him was obviously hiding some emotion in his eyes, at this moment, he believed that he was "nothing interesting". Enoch put away the joke and wanted to reach out and grab him to make him speak clearly, but he didn't When he touched God Fu with his hand, suddenly there was an earth-shattering explosion from the open space outside the temple behind the two of them!