Laid-off guide is a cat wife

Xue Fang didn't wait for the "cat" to agree, so he opened his arms around him.

Although there are no small round ears and striped tail, Professor Xue hugs him quite contentedly.

He let out a sigh, like an office worker who worked hard to make money, just came home and forcibly picked up the kitten on the sofa, and began to chant:

"Did you have a good meal out recently? It seems to be thinner again, and it is just right to wear large women's clothes. If there are other cats and dogs who bully you, you can tell me. But you are the leader of the organization, it seems that no one can bully you... Ah, no matter, in case For one thing, just tell me if you have one, and I'll help you beat them away—"

"I'm so tired. I'm busy making money. 'Cabbage' swallowed all the money. Is he a black hole? It's so annoying. I want to save money to buy a treatment warehouse for the office. When you come, you can heal at any time .By the way, I remember your back injury was bad—”

As Xue Fang spoke, he rolled up the hem of the nurse's uniform. "Cat"'s relaxed body froze, his muscles tensed, and a cold thing suddenly hit the back of Xue Fang's head.

"Huh?" Xue Fang raised his eyes, and saw the iron bumps pressing down on his scalp from the reflection in the mirror of the sink.

It looks like a gun, with a corner exposed, so I can't see it clearly.

"Have you installed a silencer?"

Xue Fang still had the usual gossiping tone, very concerned and intimate, "The gunshots were too loud to escape. There are a few useless old men in the white tower in the VIP room of this hospital, guarded by S-level sentries. , Seventeenth floor, remember to avoid them after you shoot—"

Ignoring the threat of life, he forcibly pulled off Miao Xun's clothes and pulled them to his waist and back.The spotlight from the washbasin is soft, and the mirror clearly shows the mottled bloodstains on the back, with old and new scars criss-crossing and dripping with blood.

At the same time, Xue Fang saw his stunned face in the mirror.

"What's going on! Who hit you again?"

"Cat"'s back muscles trembled, as if the wound was burned by light, and the two thin shoulder blades trembled and retracted.

Typical stress response.

Xue loosened his arms and suddenly didn't dare to touch Miao Xun.

He didn't know where the place covered by the clothes was bleeding or where it was inflamed, let alone which internal organs in the chest cavity that was pressed against him were shattering, foaming, and rotting.

Miao Xun curled up his fingers, pushed his body away with one knee, jumped to the ground with his hands on the sink, carried his back, lowered his head, and dragged down the skirt of the nurse's uniform that had been pulled up to his waist in embarrassment, and pulled it hard on his legs. down, covering the meat as much as possible.

"Miao Xun..." Xue Fang couldn't help calling him when he heard his intense breathing.

"Cat" pressed the skirt with the right hand holding the gun, bent down and took out a stack of men's clothes from under the sweeper, walked quickly into the compartment, slammed the door hard, and locked it with a loud click.

He didn't even give Xue Fang a look.

Do "cats" have self-esteem and shame?Professor Xue feels that this question needs to be answered specifically.

But judging from today, there are.

Self-esteem, greater than shame.

Xue Fang felt a little guilty.Maybe he shouldn't have trespassed in "Cat"'s life, forcing "Cat" to reveal his wounds to himself.

Whether it was scratched by a twig outside, the roof fell and was broken, or was tied up and tortured by bad guys, the "cat" came to him afterwards, just wanting to eat a can of food in peace.

It is obvious that you can not follow the agreement and not come. "Cat" is a cat, even if he doesn't come, he won't be angry, because cats are like this.

But the "cat" is still here.

After finishing the "dirty work", he finally calmed down for a while, and then he peeled off the fur to look at the wound. It is considered good-tempered not to bite someone in a fit of anger.

Maybe he shouldn't be nosy, which may reduce the secondary damage to the "cat" mentality.

Xue Fang stood by the door of the cubicle, coaxing slowly in a low voice: "Next time I won't ask you...and I won't look at your wounds, don't worry. The barrier is not stable, so you don't need to use it, just rest at home for a while ..."

Nothing happened inside.

Xue Fang happened to know that the lock of this door was broken. It seemed to be locked, but in fact it opened with a push.

"I won't force you—"

Xue Fang pushed the door forcefully as he spoke.Behind the door, Miao Xunzheng was holding the handle of the gun with both hands, his eyes were confused, his lips were slightly parted, and the muzzle of the gun was facing himself!

"Put the gun down!"

At that moment, Xue Fang was really angry.

He was very angry, even unstoppable, and the rage sprang up so hot that his heart was burning and his mind was boiling hot, clamoring to rush forward and subdue the disobedient cat.

"Heh." Miao Xun's chaotic eyes turned to his face, and he sneered with a strange tone.

"Bring it to me!" Xue Fang reached out to grab the gun, but "Cat" gave up resisting and threw it to him.

Xue Fang caught it in astonishment, looked down again, and found that it was not a dangerous weapon at all, but a nail gun used to inject painkillers.

——It was also the one that "cat" used to threaten.

"You..." Xue Fang realized that he had misunderstood, and was at a loss for words.

Miao Xun sat on the toilet seat, his lips were biting pale, his head was tilted, his forehead was pressed against the partition, and his eyes were blurred.His trousers were half worn, and his jacket was still in the process of taking off. The whole person was leaning there in a mess, like a beautiful doll that was broken and thrown away.

He was sweating coldly, and his fingers were on his knees, spasming from time to time.He is in pain.The painkillers began to fail. From the inside to the outside, from the internal organs to the bones, the skin and flesh seemed to be torn apart. Any sentinel should be screaming and rolling now——

But Miao Xun's endurance is very good, he can't scream, and the death pain is only a small moan, so soft that he can't hear it clearly.

From a universal point of view, Miao Xun is an excellent sentinel.

When Xue Fang participated in the White Tower Training Conference for the first time that year, the old instructor impassionedly taught: "The first and last lessons that an excellent sentinel must master are both 'patience'! No guide can always follow you, and you will be The spirit of the attack is damaged, the first reaction should not be to ask for help, but to endure!"

"What should I do if I can't help it? I can't help it, only, die! When you eat the guide element, you will lose the opportunity to fight; if you scream in pain, you will attract the enemy; you are a fighting machine, and only when you win can you be eligible to return!" Factory repair, otherwise, your guide will be assigned to other victors—"

It seems that Xiaomi also received a similar "education".

Miao Xun suddenly pulled off Xue Fang's shirt collar, and forced his hand to point the painkiller's nail gun at him.The tip of the tongue was scarlet, and the medicine that had been nailed had already melted away, leaving a small hole oozing blood, which was shocking.

"Cat"'s smile gradually widened, almost sickly, and he said to his lips:

"shoot me."

Xue Fang's hands trembled.His rational line collapsed, and he couldn't do it at all.

Miao Xun mockingly watched him suffer a crushing defeat in front of him, took out the terminal, suppressed panting, and typed with shaking fingers:

"If you don't do it, just get out and replace it."

Substitution - is the most direct contempt for the strength of a guide.

Xue Fang's breathing was disordered, and anger roared in his chest, only Miao Xun's rich and beautiful face was left in his eyes.He now has neither cute little ears nor a fluffy tail, and is not technically a cat.

He doesn't deserve the privilege.

Xue Fang should leave him behind and go out to call the police. Maybe he can get a sky-high reward for reporting meritorious deeds, and become Professor Xue, a good citizen of anti-violence and safety praised by everyone in the society.

But...but no substitutions!

He didn't understand where this desire for dominance came from, maybe it was the cat's filter, or maybe it was the crazy catalyst of high fit, he only knew that he couldn't let Miao Xun leave at all.

"Stop blaming yourself."

Xue Fang pinched his thin jaw, his eyes darkened, "You take painkillers because it tastes sweet. Open your mouth."

He raised the nail gun, and Miao Xun opened his mouth accordingly.

A piece of candy was pressed between the teeth and rolled onto the tongue coating.Miao Xun sucked it subconsciously, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Sweet, painless, cheated.

The nail gun and sugar wrappers were thrown on the ground, like the cracked case of the guide, and he asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

The guide scratched his fingertips with the key, and blood oozes out. He tapped on the tip of his tongue, and his voice vibrated in Miao Xun's ear: "Haven't you eaten? Go back and open the can I gave you, No. 3 can... "

Number 3, that day's...

Miao Xun, who was hovering on the verge of a mental meltdown, was held in his hands and gently ordered: "Open your eyes and look at me."

In the sensory fugue, it is difficult for Miao Xun to describe what it feels like to have his eyes licked.It is urgent, private, soft, with pity and redemptive warmth, gently rolling over his eyelids, the strong sea salt-flavored pheromone penetrates into the capillaries through the epithelial tissue, like a big hand, grasping firmly and firmly out of the spiritual realm.

Blood plus saliva, tongue coating plus eyelids, double nian membrane contact, is an extremely unpopular binding method.Due to the small contact area and short-term effect, it can only last for two or three days, and because the process is ambiguous and intimate, it is impossible to use it among ordinary colleagues——

Almost only sentinels and guides who have an affair outside and want to taste the resonance of the soul behind their partner's back and the taste of dewy love will do it.

It is irresistible to the direction of high fit.

Temporarily combined to stir up waves of spiritual upsurge, as if soaking in a huge bathtub, the steam is lingering, the warm water reaches the back of the waist, the crisp heat rises, the trembling numbness, and the gentle burnout feeling over the top, it is very comfortable to nest In the arms of my partner, quietly waiting for the aftertaste to dissipate.

Miao Xun stretched his arms and wrapped them around the man's neck, Xue Fang put his arms around his thin waist and stuck it between the "cat"'s sunken collarbone, breathing deeply the overflowing bitter milk and coffee flavor.

Crowded in a cramped hospital toilet cubicle, they vibrate uncontrollably.

The tip of Miao Xun's tongue was numb, and he could hardly contain the sweet and sour candy.The guide took care of his sensitive hearing, and his voice was very low and soft:

"You are at the leader level and extremely sensitive. Ordinary bindings can easily leave a mark on your spiritual sea. This kind of borderline behavior is relatively mild. If you hate it, my smell will disappear in two days..."

Miao Xun fell into a mild fugue, and when he woke up again, he found that he had returned to the stronghold of the power plant with the incidence data of the [Super Sensation Headband].

The sweet taste of sugar still lingers between the lips and teeth, and I can't lick it off.

But the pain was almost suppressed.A brief brief binding is like a special medicine.

——Is it delicious?sweet and sour...

Can No. 3.

Miao Xun tossed and turned all night before convincing himself to get up and search.Take it away and throw it away... the can... the can should be put on the table by him, why not?

"What are you looking for, leader?" the orange cat girl rubbed her eyes in her pajamas and asked him.

Miao Xun casually pointed to the empty seat on the table.

"Is it canned food? During the day when you were away, they opened it up and divided it up. It was delicious sugar, a big can! We each shared a handful. It was really delicious. Where did the leader buy it from? Hey, what is the pattern on your shoulders, could it be——!"