Laid-off guide is a cat wife

Chapter 57 Calling My Master to Play Me Bad

"Why can't I?" Facing the accusation, Xue Fang remained unmoved, and even wanted to laugh a little, "I will treat you as you define yourself. I have always been tolerant, and I will do my best to satisfy what you want."

not like this……

Xue Fang's connivance is not like this...

He would risk his life on the bridge, he would chase him and jump into the sea, he would vomit blood to save him, and he would invite him to watch a dolphin show...

"No." Miao Xun's chest rose and fell violently.

"What's wrong?"

Miao Xun grabbed his palm, "I'm not your plaything."

"Indeed." Xue Fang nodded in agreement, but the next sentence mercilessly pushed Miao Xun into a more embarrassing situation, "I can't be a 'good master'. This is the case with keeping small pets. Doting blindly will only make him If you can’t see yourself clearly, you have to hold a whip and teach him a lesson, so that he will have a long memory, and no matter how comfortable the life outside is, he will always remember to return to his master.”

The palm of the hand is bleeding, but Miao Xun can't feel the pain.

Countless whips on the back were not worth the bloody words.

He opened his mouth, trying to find a rebuttal, but nothing came out.All the excuses were feeble, and his appearance in this "reception room" was the most direct answer to Xue Fang.

Xue Fang loves him and protects him. He runs away repeatedly and even divorces on his own initiative.Yuesa whipped him and used him repeatedly as a weapon, and he came back again and again.

This is the psychology of a little pet, he will bite anyone who treats him better.Whoever makes him tremble, he will subconsciously obey.

He is really mean.

For a moment, Miao Xun felt that he had no place in this room.He hadn't eaten since last night, and when he grabbed his clothes and got out of bed, his stomach seemed to be rotten, twisted and nauseated.

Xue Fang's reaction to him was not unexpected, he didn't move, and only called him two words: "Come back."

Miao Xun's spine was bent, his back was facing the guide, swallowing the pain in small mouthfuls, the anesthesia wore off, the barrier shattered last night, and Xue Fang hadn't given him counseling and treatment since he came in.

"Your service is not finished yet, come here."

Miao Xun's breathing became more and more chaotic. He lowered his head and thought to himself, I'm so hungry... I want candy... There are six more under the mattress in the dormitory... Save it, next time... maybe not there will be more...

He forced himself to turn around, crawled back, leaned over with a tense body, and bit off each other's buttons one by one.

The man stroked his hair and said approvingly, "Good cat."

He took the initiative to adjust his position, waiting to be eaten by the opponent. "Good boy, that's it, don't move." Xue put red finger marks on his waist, he groaned, but the other party didn't respond.

The guide enjoys the vitality of the young body, hot flashes, with a little sweetness, is a good medicine for relieving mental tension.

The little wild cat has smooth and firm lines, a natural stunner, leaning against the head of the bed and slightly absent-minded, when his eyes are confused, there is a kind of sacrifice-like and desperate beauty.

He is still young, only 21 years old. Every time Xue Fang and him say goodbye for a while, he can subtly perceive some of his growth and changes. Peeling off the greenness and ripening a little bit, it is more exciting than picking the sour fruit by hand. People's fingertips are numb, and their hearts are happy.

Xue Fang couldn't help feeling pity: "Are you wronged? Why don't you talk."

"Heh." Miao Xun sneered lightly.

"You suit me very well, and I will visit you often in the future." Xue Fang said comfortingly, and when he found the corners of his mouth twitched, he lowered himself and kissed him.

Miao Xun turned his head away, the corners of his eyes were red, avoiding his kiss.

"Change your position."

When Xue Fang proposed it, he did so in silence.

"By the way, I'm a clean freak and don't like things that other people have used. Next time something like this happens, please let me know in advance so that I can take some measures." Xue Fang kept talking to him in a calm manner.

Miao Xun turned around in a daze, "...what, measures."

"It's a measure to separate us by a little distance." Xue Fang bit his neck, tasted the sour cold sweat, and felt a little regretful, "After all, I still like you."

like……

Miao Xun's frozen heart stiffened and tightened.

I love you too……

That person, holding his hand in the thick night of the small stall, once said to him.

But not this person.Casually saying that he likes it makes him seem cheap. Although it is true, such words cannot be said from Xue Fang's lips.

"I...I don't love you." He made a voice urgently, and quickly spit out the pain, "Xue, Xue Fangfang, don't tell me that you like it."

But the man stopped strangely and worriedly, and looked at him, "I don't understand what you just said."

Miao Xun didn't say it in his head, but pronounced it with his voice, broken and out of tune.

But he didn't realize it himself.

"Woo..." He covered his face with his arms, his teeth sore.

The medical nails on the wound on the waist were broken, and the bandages became more and more red. Xue Fang noticed carefully and asked him, "Can you call a doctor for you?"

Seems like a thoughtful question.

"If Yuesa's things are broken, he might ask me for compensation."

Stuff...items...little pets...sent back and forth, repaired and repaired.

This is his... fate.

In the end, even the person he likes treats him like this.He did it himself.

He suddenly propped up his arms, tried his best to get up, grabbed the man's hair and pressed down a long and deep kiss, laughing so hard that his abdominal muscles trembled, and the blood flowed more and more fiercely, "The worse the better..."

He gnawed on the other person's throbbing Adam's apple, breathing quickly, "Xue Fang, Xue Fang, use me, seize the opportunity to damage me. I am very happy...anyone can...you are better...haha."

Xue Fang grabbed him who was starting to collapse and frenzy, and asked plainly: "You made the request yourself."

"That's right..." The little wild cat panted hotly, and leaned close to his ear, sticky and hot, "I want it, give me give me give me give me kill me—"

"Wait, don't shout."

"It will not happen……"

But Miao Xun regretted it in the next second.

That's simply not the level of usage that ordinary sentinels can bear.Xue Fang then bound the link and completely took over his sense of smell, feeling, sight, taste and hearing. What he heard, thought, and touched was all the other party. He became a one-way receiver of all information flow from Xue Fang. Artifacts bear all the complicated and deep emotions of the guide.

That would be overwhelming.

The guide increased his acuity. He was like a dying cat. His upper body flew into the air and fell heavily. The blood flow rate and the pulse of the heart became the controllable things of the guide. Xue Fang seemed to be holding a remote control in his hand. He can only react subconsciously and obey the control.

He became a little toy held by the guide in the palm of his hand.

It was even manipulated to conjure ears and a tail, and the roots of the ears became red and swollen when rubbed.

The broken mental barrier made him fall into a temporary sensory fugue.Since he was put together with Xue, it was the first time that he returned to this bad state.

Ha... Now you will use "terrible" to describe it. I used to like it very much. Sure enough, he was...

Spoiled.

Can not go back.

The wild cat that was picked up had tasted that kind of life, even if it ran out resolutely, it would only die faster.

Moreover, he only now knows how much tenderness Xue Fang has reserved for him.

Xue Fang is patrolling his spiritual domain in a common and tough way.Without restraint and care, he dug corners as he wished, and the huge mental coercion triggered a magnitude [-] earthquake in Miao Xun's brain. There were cracks everywhere, and the brick walls fell rustlingly. The entire engulfment cover, set off monstrous waves.

Miao Xun was drenched in cold sweat, every nerve was screaming, his muscles were sore and convulsed, the most frightening thing was that there was no consolation, and he refused to give any comfort that should be given, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Until that guy seemed to have had enough fun, a little bored, thought of a new trick, and told him with a little excitement:

"Call me master, I want to hear you call that."

"Ah..." He was delirious and in a trance, and an instinct in crisis pushed him to reach out his hand under the pillow.

"Can't you shout? That's right, the poor little mute, he can only make a sound. It's so pitiful." Xue Fang gently stroked his cheek, "I'll teach you to shout, zhu, ren."

"Don't...you can't..." He was so hoarse that he could hardly make out what he was saying.

"Why can't you change when you come to me?" Xue Fang smiled helplessly, "Little cat, you can count him up, why can't you tell me that the master is satisfied with me, eh? Don't you like me very much?"

Miao Xun's exhausted body shook suddenly, like the last whip before the death of the soul. His blood flowed backwards, and he curled up his belly in despair and laughed loudly. Listening to his words, he imitated the pronunciation with his lips and tongue: "Ha...ha , zu, zhi, re..."

"No, do it again. Zhu, ren." Xue Fang caught a glimpse of his hand being pulled from the pillow, and remained calm.

"Zhu..." He was too sad to express himself.

"Be good, I might bring you candy next time, uh-!" Xue Fang snorted, and looked down to see a knife that was pierced into his abdomen.

Xue Fang said in his heart: All right.

"Cat" held the knife very steadily, and on his lowered face, the corners of his mouth were raised darkly, as if the shackles had been released, and his voice suddenly became smooth and natural: "Master..."

The voice was warm and affectionate, piercing into the ear holes, causing an unspeakable numbness, "Master..."

While calling softly, he laughed cruelly, turned the handle of the knife in his hand, and smashed the guide's flesh and blood with the blade.

Xue Fang was silent, coughed twice, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The little wild cat stuck close to him, licking from small mouths to big mouthfuls. He was so happy that he pulled out the knife, put his finger into the warm wound, and rubbed along the edge, "Master, master..."

Get into your wounds, merge into one, and destroy together.

Yuesa in front of the monitor turned the boss chair, his joy was hard to hide. He watched a scene where couples lost their minds and killed each other, as if they had found their favorite movie.

Even when Miao Xun started to reveal his heart, he didn't notice the commotion outside.

Miao Xun hugged Xue Fang who was bleeding, feeling relieved and calm, as if all the dislocations had been restored by that knife, he recounted quietly:

"Our fit is fake."

"This is a mistake."

"Today, Yuesa took off her gloves and touched my face for the first time, and I felt a strong shock in my soul. Perhaps it was stronger than the one with you."

"I am his transformed pet. He said that he is the one who matches me the most in the world. The high matching value with you is just a coincidence after transformation."

"You chased me and married me because of your high compatibility, and one day you will abandon me because of your low compatibility."

"But it's none of your business. I can't control my own destiny, even the degree of compatibility. I thought that at least our love is not adulterated. As a result, I seem to be fake from beginning to end."

When he said this in Xue Fang's mind, he faintly began to choke up.

"I don't love you anymore. You can hate me. Hate is simpler and stronger than love, and it will not be adulterated."

After being brainwashed for the sixth time, maybe his liking for Xue Fang was the only thing he thought was real.

But now, the foundation of "favorite" and "compatibility" has been destroyed.

He's almost ruined too.

Xue Fang rested his forehead on his shoulder, gasped for breath, and sneered, "Is this the one? The degree of fit, ha..."

"You are still too young..." Xue Fang glanced out the window, and the vigorous and powerful body of the killer whale emerged from the air, staring at it, condescending the entire deputy prime minister's office, "Need..."

Miao Xun put his arms around his neck, sticking to his body that was trembling from blood loss, "Do you need to call me?"

Xue Fang smiled palely, "You need to learn from me for decades..."

Within a radius of [-] kilometers, the sharp loud noise exploded in an instant, and a higher and deeper whistle pierced through the wall, penetrated into the flesh and blood, and it was useless to cover the ears tightly. Fear of attack.It is pervasive and cannot be defended physically, but it can directly affect the physiology through spiritual resonance.

"Ah, ah! It hurts!" "I'm so dizzy, why am I vomiting blood?!" "It's an attack-type guide air strike! The spirit body is in the sky, aim at it and fire!"

The sentries and guides in the whole building rolled on the ground screaming, their internal organs were slightly shattered, and the weaker ones immediately lost consciousness, their eyes wide open without light, and they fell into a hollow soul—brain death.

Indiscriminate killing within a radius of fifteen kilometers.Echo resonance, Xue Fang's once-invincible skill on the battlefield, because it was too brutal, often killed his teammates, and was issued 10 orders in the White Tower, expressly prohibiting its use.

The giant sea monster with a black back and a white belly leaped up like a thug in a suit, baring its sharp teeth towards the window.

Xue Fang clutched his abdomen, staggered down and opened the window, touched the killer whale's head, glanced down, and smiled palely:

"This is the beginning of the good show."

Downstairs, General Solvik's Federal Defense Air Guard quickly surrounded the office, and the arrest order was projected on the clouds with a high profile:

"According to the 42nd special law on the protection of high-end talents of the federal leadership, the Deputy Prime Minister Yuesa is suspected of illegally restricting the personal freedom of others and causing serious injuries. Our team must enter the law enforcement!"

"What a joke! Our office has just been attacked by an attacking guide, and the number of people who are unconscious and seriously injured is still being counted!"

The officer's straight face was very indifferent: "According to the internal chip monitoring of the guide Xue Fang, he was seriously injured in the first degree just 3 minutes ago, so your casualties belong to his legitimate self-defense."

Justifiable defense is difficult to determine. If it is well operated, it can be fully exempted from responsibility for killing as many people as possible.

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