Laid-off guide is a cat wife

First of all, it's not very proper to invite someone to sit on your bed.

If the relationship is close, you can drag people up directly; if you just want to show politeness, you should add tea and water.

But the relationship between Miao Xun and him happens to be neither awkward nor awkward.When Xue Fang really sat down, it was Miao Xun who felt cramped.

The small iron bed creaked and creaked, and the not-so-sturdy bed board tried hard to bear the weight of two people.

Miao Xun ground his teeth, the salty smell of blood and rust remained in his mouth, and a few chaotic images flashed through his mind, all of which were Xue Fang lowering his eyebrows and letting him take it...

The more he thought about it, the hotter he became, his palms were hot and his heart was pounding, his eyes wandered all over the place.

After sleeping all night, he woke up not hungry at all. He seemed to be reluctant to part with someone for an hour or two and drank milk to his fullness.

No, not right!What kind of milk, it was almost taken astray... It's full of blood, blood——

...Ah ah ah it's even worse.

Generally, only married couples will feed each other blood under extreme conditions!because--

Potassium ions are found in saliva, sweat, and other secretions. Just a kiss is enough. Even if it’s an ordinary colleague who is not familiar with it, it’s a big deal to say an apology afterwards. Proceed to blood feeding...

Unbound Wizard Nobody wants to do that.

This is definitely the level at which the future sentinel of the other party will come to the door angrily in the middle of the night to fight him after they know about it.

Miao Xun instantly imagined a tall sentinel full of muscles, domineering and gloomy, every pore on his body revealed possessiveness, he kicked the door of his future den, and shouted at him with his nose and eyes straight: "It's you This kitten!..."

"I don't appreciate that type of Sentinel."

"Ah?" Miao Xun hadn't recovered, and asked casually, "What do you want?"

Xue Fang leaned against the foot of the bed, stared at his young profile, and said lazily: "Simple mind, you can see it right away."

"...Forbidden to look, look at my brain!"

"You asked me to come up and sit down, don't you bring me something to entertain me?"

"...Do you have to?"

Xue Fang raised his eyebrows, "The way of hospitality, even your creditors, don't be biased."

"Okay..." The cat's ears were flattened on both sides.

Miao Xun turned his back, hugged the pillow and pulled off the pillowcase, glanced at the man quietly from the corner of his eye, and at the same time quickly reached into the cotton, took out a small piece of candy, held it in his hand, turned around and put it by Xue Fang's hand with his eyes closed, and quickly Said: "Only this, love or not."

The vicious little cheetah who lives in the dormitory, in order to maintain his "super fierce" personality, even hides candy in the pillow, and waits for his roommate to sleep soundly in the middle of the night before he dares to steal one out and suck it.

A real Sentinel can't just think about eating candy when he's suffering and tired!

Moreover, this is also the inventory brought out from home at the beginning of the year.

...From Master Xue's house.

"Click, click", Miao Xun heard the slight sound of tearing the candy paper.

He took a sneak peek, and saw that Young Master Xue was sucking sugar in peace, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, as if what he was eating was not fruit candy, but some fairy balls.

...and actually ate it.

Miao Xun whispered in his heart.

"Any more?"

Miao Xun immediately replied: "No, just this one."

Xue Fang laughed softly and said nasally, "Stingy cat."

"It's not stingy! It's not—" Miao Xun was stunned suddenly, "...not a cat."

When did Young Master Xue's tone of voice become so close?

It's not the kind of superficial concern, but the feeling of saying what comes to mind.

In the past, no matter how gentle and meticulous Mr. Xue was in private, he would never reveal his true emotions easily.

Maybe it's because I'm used to the ways of officialdom and politics, and I accidentally brought the habit home.

A person who will alienate his surroundings.

Seeing the young man staring at him blankly, Xue Fang pursed his lips, with a trace of helplessness in his smile: "You are very sensitive."

Being able to understand people's emotions and empathize too much is not a good thing for a sentinel.A qualified war machine should be as ruthless as possible.

"Did you rub alcohol yourself?" Miao Xun asked.

"Ah."

"Did you slip the whole bottle?"

"Scattered about half a bottle."

"No wonder..." Miao Xun sniffled, "You smell so strong of alcohol."

His face was also very pale, his eyes were bloodshot, he was tired and dizzy due to excessive anemia, and he might have a cold touch.

Miao Xun couldn't smell anything else, so he asked suspiciously, "Where did you sleep last night?"

Xue Fang didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the chair in front of the bed.On the table next door, there is still his foldable optical computer, which is now in standby mode.

Mr. Xue stood behind the six political associations, indirectly controlling half of the interstellar world.With a year-round job, how could it be possible to squeeze out three days of vacation just to see the little pet, so of course he... sneaked out without telling Master Rong.

Coming out is coming out, and there must be one thing to deal with.Besides, menstruation is more or less a big deal, Xue Fang watched Miao Xun fall asleep, so he stayed by his side to work all night, and when he came back to himself, it was already daylight.He found a medical kit to deal with the teeth marks casually, and drank tea to refresh himself while waiting for the person to wake up.

Miao Xun felt awkward, "... isn't there a bed in this room!"

Xue Fang leaned on the bedpost, "I don't like sleeping in other people's beds, it smells."

Miao Xun blurted out: "You wouldn't sleep next to me—"

Uh, stop!

Xue Fang raised his jaw and looked at him with a smile: "What are you?"

"I..." Miao Xun curled his lips, snorted from the bottom of his heart, and changed the subject, "Then you eat, have you eaten yet?"

"No."

"why do not you eat?"

"got used to……"

Miao Xun was puzzled, maybe he was really busy.

Xue Fang rubbed his temples, with a dull expression, "I'm used to having people bring me meals."

Miao Xun: "..."

What kind of young master's fault is this.

Miao Xun just didn't want to get used to him.The wretch!When you come to his territory, you must abide by his rules, even if you are popular in the interstellar world and have power.

So, the vicious and bad little cheetah found a pack of soda crackers from the depths of the cabinet and threw it to him.

He found out the medical box again, and tried to order in a super vicious way: "Take off your collar."

Xue Fang bit the soda cracker in his mouth, and slowly rolled down the collar of the sweater with his right hand.

Miao Xun snorted: "Too slow! If he looked like this on the battlefield, he would have been killed long ago."

Xue Fang wanted to laugh, but caring about the biscuit in his mouth, he tried not to laugh.

He likes such a vigorous kitten.

"Ah, why are you so clumsy?" Miao Xun put on a hard expression, picked up the medical kit, put one knee on the bed, squeezed to the foot of the bed, lowered his head slightly to avoid hitting the upper floor, stretched out his hand, hesitated, and still touched the gauze Carefully peel off the quick-sealing tape.

The wound was not treated well at all.

The hemostasis was not in place, the blood was rushing, the surrounding skin was a little red and swollen, and the two positions of the bite mark were close to the carotid artery, and if it got inflamed, it would be broken.

Other people's guides are veterans of logistics and medical treatment. They have to learn how to dig out the shrapnel in the sentinel's body and bite off the gauze to stop bleeding while digging out the shrapnel.

Why is the guide in front of him pouring alcohol to disinfect himself?

Maybe the noble young master of the Rong family has never received the arduous and arduous academy-style guidance education since he was a child, let alone going to the battlefield.

"Blood is still oozing." Xue Fang ate the crispy biscuits, turned his head and glanced at his shoulder, and said in a normal tone.

Miao Xun was expressionless, searching for the hemostatic spray.

"Give me the gauze."

Miao Xun didn't know what he was going for, so he handed over a clean piece.

Xue wiped the two imprints next to each other to remove the blood, then directly raised his hand and pulled Miao Xun over, pressing on his shoulder.

"Drink two more sips before the bleeding stops, don't waste it."

Miao Xun stared wide-eyed. In the dimly lit lower bunk, the only bright thing in his vision was the teeth marks on Mr. Xue's neck. They were clear and thorough, and each tooth was clearly marked. You don't need to think about how hard you gnawed last night.

"I do not……"

He trembled, and somehow a strange emotion appeared in his heart, which was sour and tense.

Xue Fang ate the third biscuit, the chewing action stretched the muscles, the blood beads ooze out of the wound like warm rubies, swell up, and when they accumulate to the limit, they shake and shatter, turning into a bright hot stream, winding down .

"Don't you drink it? It's all poured out."

Xue Fang dipped a little bit with his little finger, and painted it on the dumb cat's lips as if teasing.

This... scoundrel!

Miao Xun said intermittently: "You, why are you... like this!"

Xue Fang replied indifferently: "That's how I am."

Miao Xun lowered his head: "Turn your head away, don't look at it."

Xue relaxed the corners of his mouth, and turned his head to the other side as expected, revealing his tight jawline.

Click, click, the small sound of eating biscuits did not stop, Miao Xun felt that everything was so absurd, and it was so close that it was real.The man who had disappeared for almost a year suddenly appeared, not only did such an ambiguous ritual to fill his turbulent menarche, but also sat on his bed, eating the spare rations he hid.

Soda biscuits, crumpled bed sheets, and low iron beds, all of them are incompatible with Mr. Xue.

But at the moment, they are strangely combined to form a meaningful picture.

Miao Xun lowered his head, put his red lips against the white flesh, walked up the steps from his collarbone to his shoulders, and gently stamped his small teeth on the original bite mark, knocked the tip of his teeth, and sucked off the blood that was about to fall.

Perhaps after a night of precipitation, the first taste of the bursting taste has become much calmer. Take another sip, it is the lingering and warming back to the salt after tiredness. There is no extra stimulation, and I just feel very comfortable.

He dabbled a little.

Then cleanly disinfect and spray hemostatic spray.The irritating medicine seeped into the wound, Xue Fang was caught off guard, hissed and whispered, "What kind of medicine to spray... It won't hurt you to suck a few mouthfuls."

With a cold and pretty face, Miao Xun held him down, "Don't move."

A soft warm wind blew, and the stinging pain of the wound was taken away a lot. Xue Fang looked over, his little pet was lying on his shoulder, carefully blowing the air, hoping to reduce his pain.

A little silly, but pure and sincere.

It is conceivable that someone told him that when the wound hurts, it will heal by blowing.Maybe this person is his dead mother.

After putting the gauze on neatly, with the edges and corners tucked neatly, Miao Xun raised his head: "It's done."

In the end, he put away the medical box, and while Xue Fang was not paying attention, he quickly hugged it——

Unfortunately, he was caught on the spot by the experienced guide Xue, and he was held down to prevent him from running.

Xue Fang deliberately asked: "Is there another bandaging procedure taught in the school?"

Miao Xun was at a loss, his heart beating wildly.

Of course there is no such item, he added it himself.

"This is my rule, rule..." Miao Xun dodged his eyes, and said firmly: "When you come to my place, you must abide by my rules."

"Well, that makes sense."

"?"

"Then it's reciprocal, and I should double enforce your rules."

"No, that's not what it means!... Woo."