Laid-off guide is a cat wife

Xue Fang thought up his words, pushed the gold-threaded flat mirror, and his attitude was quite professional: "Because we are not permanently combined, [the channel] has a delay in the performance of the physical state of both parties. When I picked you up before, your barrier was broken to 1% , The mental domain is in chaos, and the mental state is depressed. Although it has been repaired now, it is still in this color due to the delay."

"Is this my problem?"

"Well, that's right." Director Xue answered decisively with a tight expression on his face.

Miao Xun: "Since it's a delay, when will it change back?"

"...Well, in fact, many physiological phenomena of supernatural beings are metaphysics, and I can't guarantee it."

"Is it?"

"Yes!"

Miao Xun sneered and sent him a picture.

Xue Fang clicked on it, and it was the memo interface, with the title saying: [Observation Record]

——April 4, 26:17, in the courtyard, at a distance of 37 meters, ingested liquid, the smell to be identified.

——April 4, 28:7, indoors, at a distance of 43 meters, ingested liquid.

.........

——April 4, 30:21, on a boat, 04 meters away, ingested liquid, tasted it personally, tasted light, slightly bitter, stimulant ingredients, to be refined.

.........

——May 5, 2:18, the hotel, negative 13, pheromone overflow, obvious smell, suspected to be spiritual supplements.

—May 5, 4:8.Tell me the truth!

Seeing the last line, Xue Fang wanted to laugh and was moved.

Xiao Mi, who seems to be indifferent, has actually been quietly and closely observing him.The attention he devotes all his energy to Miao Xun has never been one-way.

"Are you going to say it or not?"

Although Xue Fang loves him very much, it is still difficult for him to mention the matter of repairing the spiritual domain.

He was no ordinary...or normal guide.

If you use an intuitive metaphor, the mental tentacles of a normal guide are as thick as an eggplant, and his tentacles... once restored to their prime... are as strong as a shield machine.

Now Miao Xun is quite comfortable adapting to his size, and he really needs to start repairing it. His spiritual tentacles and spiritual experience grow up in the field of "cats" every day, absorb energy, support each other, and make Miao Xun feel dizzy all day long. Dizziness and fainting are possible at any time.

That's so selfish.

He was going to go back and think of a way to stabilize his mental strength at around S rank, so that he could use it without hurting the other party.

The tip of the "cat"'s tail swayed back and forth rapidly, representing the loss of patience, "show me your mental body."

"What?" Xue Fang panicked.

"Spiritual body, yours, I want to see it now." Miao Xun ordered, picking up the overnight coffee on the small table.

"Don't drink!" Xue Fang blurted out in panic.

Miao Xun didn't want to drink it at first, but when Xue Fang said it, he took a sip immediately, squinting the cat's vertical pupils, and carefully decomposed the smell between his lips and tongue.

... the smell of blood.

Xue Fang watched his breath sink inch by inch, helplessly supported his dizzy head, and whispered: "I'm fine..."

Miao Xun was silent, thinking about it.

Suddenly, the "cat" raised his head and filled the coffee, held it in his mouth, closed the curtains, turned on the stereo, turned up the intense and lingering rock music, turned around and grabbed the man's neck, roughly pulled it over, and passed it with his hot lips— —

Bitter liquid poured into Xue Fang's throat.

He swallowed heavily, obviously his whole body was overdrawn to the point of weakness, yet he let go of his body generously and indulgently, accepting it gently.

Whatever Miu Miao wants to do, he will accompany her.

"Cat" has no reason to be polite to him.

The angry big cat seemed to have been trampled on its tail, broke through the water, and rushed into the subsea tunnel in a familiar way. Scratching across the ground, there was a long, painful sound of wind.

The cheetah rushed to the bottom of the hole and pulled a huge killer whale out of the darkness.It was weak and shivering, trembling because of the rough ocean waves, but it was still struggling to crawl, sending the most delicious fish fins to the big cat's mouth.

"It's okay...continue...I, cough, I will escort you."

The rock music crazily exploded their brains, constantly stimulating and destroying the spiritual network of the two of them.

Miao Xun did it on purpose, and Xue Fang knew that he did it on purpose, but it didn't prevent the guide from supporting his body and wrapping the sentry with the remaining mental energy to protect his hearing from being damaged.

Why do this?

Miao Xun really wanted to question the guide.

Breaking the barrier is a daily routine, so why bother to repair it? !

If you keep making loud noises and squeeze you madly, will you still protect me until you vomit blood?

Then wait and see.

With the rhythm of the clashing notes, the wedges polished by rigid iron penetrated into the submarine channel, and the desperate killer whale hiding in it screamed in despair, and its body was eaten by wild cats until it melted.Nibbling his lips, kissing the blood in his throat, three long and one short intense beats, feasting on it.

"As long as you have fun..."

Xue Fang exudes a precarious aura, and he is still holding on to his gentle acquiescence, which makes people itch with hatred. He really wants to push him and watch him fall off the cliff and ruin it completely.

"Miao...Miao Xun..." Confused, he vomited blood on his lips, and refused to let go for a second, firmly protecting the sentinel behind him.

Xue Fang suffered from convulsions, and wanted to reach out to hug Miao Xun, but was cruelly grabbed by the wrist, tied up with a belt, and trapped at the head of the bed.

Xue Fang's "pool" dried up.

The result of exhaustion of mental strength is as if someone drilled a drill to the bottom of the pool, and another invisible hand grabbed the dry and limp mental thread and pulled it hard——

Click.

Snapped off easily like a sun-dried vermicelli.

Once the guide enters the state of [spiritual fusing], the level of consciousness will loosen, and with a little guidance, the spiritual body can emerge.

Miao Xun stopped his movements, raised his eyes indifferently, and saw the "killer whale" floating in the air.

It was more miserable than what he had seen in the spirit communication.

The spirit body is the true soul reflection of the Sentinels and Guides, acting like a mirror.

In Xue Fang's killer whale, half of the meat on the tail melted away, and the limbs rotted, even revealing the miserable white fish bones.The originally straight dorsal fin drooped limply, without any momentum.Swimming was slow and strenuous, and he had to stop for a while after swimming two meters. He swung his fins with difficulty and ran aground beside Miao Xun.

Miao Xun knelt beside it, bent down, and lay on its huge and cold body, slowly stroking its wounded body.

Powerful and beautiful, but fell because of protecting him.

Miao Xun turned off the stereo, leaned against the killer whale quietly, lay on its broad belly, and thought of all kinds of possibilities.

Their possibilities, future possibilities.

In the past, he always avoided thinking about "the future".

Others live on the complete line of time, while he lives at nodes one by one.

He always wondered if he disappeared at this node, would he not have to go to the next node.

He doesn't like anything, and he doesn't like it lightly.

Like, means want to take away.He lives in a broken time and can't take anything with him.

And I have no memory, and I don't know. I like to drink pepper soda. Is it true that I like it, or after brainwashing, I downloaded someone's consciousness and incorporated other people's preferences?

I was created to meet the needs of others, and I can meet your needs too.

But you seem to... have been satisfying me without asking for anything in return, pampering me, accompanying me to go crazy, and giving me happiness.

Although I don't know what I will be like at the next node, but now, I think, I like you, this is not an input of feelings, but my own liking.

It's mine...you're mine too...

So, I want to take you away, to the next time.

I want to be with you, across——

memory breakpoint.

remember forever.

…………

When Xue Fang woke up with his heavy eyelids propped up, there was a light honey color in his blurred vision.

He stared wide-eyed at the sexy back muscle covered by the striped shirt.The young man glanced at him from the corner of his eye, turned around, deliberately buttoned up the pearl buttons one by one, letting the abdominal muscles disappear from his sight bit by bit, and finally put on a navy blue bird's-eye pattern suit, with the double-breasted buttons only fastened. One grain, showing broad shoulders, long legs, narrow hips and small waist, coquettish and elegant.

Xue Fang recognized at a glance that his outfit was his own from top to bottom, and shouted in bewilderment, "Why are you wearing my clothes—hey!"

Just as he was about to sit up, he was caught by the rope at the head of the bed, and he collapsed back heavily. He had no choice but to ask, "Let go of me."

"Cat" walked up to him with light steps, raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his body, and the rich sweet smell of pheromones hit his face.He gradually pressed closer, and his thin lips were a little swollen, thanks to Xue Fang's spare no effort to suck the kiss before.

To...to be kissed.Xue Fang's breathing was a little chaotic, and he raised his head to get ready.

"Humph."

The young man even passed him, picked up the gold-rimmed glasses from the bedside table, and put them on the bridge of his nose.

Teased him again.Xue Fang tried his best to control his expression.

"Cat" brushed her hair back with hairspray, exposing her forehead. With this pair of elegant glasses, the cat is not like a cat, but rather abstinent elite, high-level boss.

"Why are you wearing my clothes?" It's so intimate...

Sitting beside him, Miao Xun held up the thin frame with interest, and looked at him from behind the lens: "You use this angle of view to spy on me all day long?"

"...Pay attention to the words! I see it openly."

"Your clothes...is this the same?" Miao Xun looked innocent, and drew a strip of underwear from the edge of his trousers.

"? That's my guilt—!"

To his old life! ! !

As soon as he woke up, it was so exciting, Xue Fang's kidneys were aching.

Miao Xun propped his arms beside him, reached out and brushed his messy black hair, lovingly: "Are you still able to do it? Old guide."

"...Let me go, I can do ten more rounds!" The older guide forcefully spoke.Just kidding, it's about the dignity of a man.

"Cat" lay on his chest, propped his chin, looked playfully behind the lens, and continued to type:

"That's not what you said yesterday. Before the end, you begged me for a long time, asking me to save your life and go back to feed the cat. Which cat are you feeding?"

"...Hey you. Who else can I feed?"

"Cat" approached, and asked with a smile, "Am I wild?"

Xue Fang's face turned red, and he faltered: "Well, um!"

"Do you like this feeling?"

Is it the feeling of being completely hollowed out... Xue Fang endured a burst of headache, and replied: "I like it very much, just the frequency..."

"Ok?"

"The frequency is too low, and it can be adjusted up appropriately." Xue Fang had a look of "I just feel like dying on you" with pride.

Miao Xun suddenly put away his emotions and stood up coldly, "You are indeed kind. I was wrong."

"? Wait, what do you want?" Xue Fang was vigilant.

"Why?" Miao Xun pinched his jaw frivolously, "You."