Fierce God's Vest Super Healing

Hou Chen's whole body was like a bloodthirsty beast, and his low and unbearable panting became more and more rapid.

Ying Chuan leaned against the window at the end of the corridor, slowly lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and calmly exhaled a big smoke circle out of the window.

There is a fire in everyone's heart, and those who pass by only see the smoke.In the eyes of the little demons, the bureau chief who claims to be romantic, even flirtatious and frivolous, is actually a dull and extremely boring person in private.

When he was resting at home, he was like a gourd sawing its mouth, not saying a word all day long.The previous girlfriends all proposed to break up because they couldn't stand his taciturnity.

For so many years, he accompanied the leader to socialize outside, and made some unsavory jokes with his colleagues and subordinates. He was used to the routine in Fengyuechang, and he had long forgotten what it was like to feel lost. He just vaguely remembered many, many years He had tasted that taste before, that night on the top of the snow mountain.

Unexpectedly, today at Houchen's place, he felt it again - feeling lost.

When Hou Chen walked out of the pharmacy, he saw Ying Chuan leaning against the window alone, looking into the distance, his shadow was dragged behind him in the corridor by the afterglow of the setting sun.

I don't know why, but Hou Chen actually sensed a bit of loneliness from his back.Would such a high-ranking, powerful person who was busy with sensuality all day long be lonely?

"In response, I'm fine." Hou Chen yelled at him softly.

He turned his head abruptly, and at that moment, Hou Chen saw something flash across the face of the man in front of him, as if it was a kind of sadness that was lost, and it disappeared without a trace, just like it was just an illusion.

Ying Chuan rubbed his nose pretending to be a cover-up: "Oh, I'm distracted... Shall we go out to eat?"

Hou Chen bent his eyes cooperatively and gave him a bright smile.

One after the other, they walked out of the gate of the clinic and walked straight to the depths of Qingping Lane.

When passing by a tea restaurant, Ying Chuan saw that there were no customers inside, so he walked in.

"Boss, bring the menu."

"Stir-fried kidney, sweet and sour pork, Dongpo pork, two bowls of rice, serve quickly."

As soon as Ying Chuan was seated, he quickly finished ordering without asking Hou Chen for his opinion.

Knowing how to order these hard dishes is indeed a typical character of a carnivore like him, completely different from Ji He.

Hou Chen and these two big shots had a close relationship, so it was inevitable that they would not be compared together.

Although the styles of acting are different, the decision to kill is the same in the bones.

Before all the dishes were served, Ying Chuan finished two bowls of rice like a storm, and the speed was so fast that Hou Chen was dumbfounded.

"You don't mind?" Ying Chuan held the cigarette in one hand, put the other in his pocket, and fumbled for the lighter.

"Brother Chuan, smoking is bad for your health. You should smoke less." Hou Chen thought about his words and tried his best to remind him gently not to smoke.

Brother Chuan?He was just about to light a cigarette with a lighter when he heard Houchen call him that.Pausing for a second, he put the lighter back into his pocket, and looked up at Houchen.

"You probably can't imagine how many cases we have backlogged in our hands? Monster, after all, is a monster. The tyranny and madness in his bones can't wait to finish the judicial process.

Most of the time, when we are performing official duties, we can only adapt to the situation, and we will not be relentless in executing criminals on the spot...Of course, there will definitely be casualties during the battle.Therefore, we need to set up an emergency center. "

Ying Chuan did not explain that he became so addicted to cigarettes because of staying up late and socializing for many years, but explained the necessity of establishing an emergency center in a serious manner.

After listening to these words, Hou Chen felt a lot of pressure on his shoulders, and hurriedly nodded in cooperation with Ying Chuan.

"Let's go, let's not talk about these moral principles. Get a good rest at night. If you have nothing to do tomorrow, go to my place and enter the role of an emergency doctor in advance to get used to it."

Ying Chuan stood up, walked to the opposite side, pulled Houchen up very naturally, wrapped his arms around his back, and was about to pay the bill and go out the door.

Hou Chen was half a head shorter than Ying Chuan, and being carried by him like this, he felt that he had a kind of frailty like a small bird clinging to others.

So, not too far away, he quietly took a step aside, breaking away from Ying Chuan's control.

Ying Chuan is a veteran police officer who has been handling criminal cases for many years. Of course he noticed these small movements in the future. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he could only lower his head slightly and sigh faintly.

At this time, it was completely dark, and all the street lights in Qingping Lane were on.

With a bang, a red lantern flickered on the eaves of a refurbished pavement beside the road. Hou Chen subconsciously looked up and saw that the red cloth covering the lantern had been torn apart, blowing in the evening wind. There was a whistling sound, and the small light bulb inside the lantern was set off by the torn red cloth outside.

This is an old street with a history of thousands of years. Houchen feels that everything else in this alley is good, but walking in the alley at night is a bit scary. When you look at it suddenly, you feel like you have strayed into the shooting scene of a ghost movie.

Fortunately, with Ying Chuan by my side today, I am not so afraid.

Just as he was thinking about it, the light from the red lantern in front of him flickered, then suddenly dimmed. With the red rags lining it, the light became like a dark red blood light.

Suddenly, he looked out, and there seemed to be a dark shadow squatting there in the dark place where the street lamps could not illuminate.

His heart skipped a beat, he was really afraid of something, so he grabbed Ying Chuan's sleeve tightly.

Ying Chuan was a little baffled, walking along the road, why did he grab him suddenly?

Suddenly, he saw a group of black shadows rushing towards them, to be precise, towards Houchen.

Subconsciously, he stood in front of Houchen, and immediately changed his palm into a dragon's claw in a hurry, and grabbed the shadow.

Bang, like the sound of a balloon being punctured, the shadow was shattered.However, Ying Chuan accidentally poked his finger on the unfinished iron shelf of the shop.

Hiss... His finger just poked a small blood hole so abruptly, and the blood trickled down from his finger, and rubbed against the sleeve of his shirt, making a small piece of it dizzy.

Everything happened so suddenly, Ying Chuan didn't have time to use his demon power to set up a protective barrier, so he just poked his finger on it.

Before Hou Chen's face recovered, his hand had already stretched out, pressing tightly on both sides of the wound on Ying Chuan's injured index finger, pressing towards the wound.

"Brother, take it easy, it's a small earth binding spirit. Hiss..." Ying Chuan cried out in pain.

"Hurry up, go back to my house. I need to help you clean up the wound quickly. I don't know if there is any rust sticking to the wound." Hou Chen knew that tetanus is not a joke.

Ying Chuan saw that Houchen was worried about him, and his heart warmed, so he took Houchen and teleported to the door of his house, never remembering that his Land Rover was still parked at the entrance of the alley.

Hou Chen took out the key and opened the door, only to find that the house was pitch-black. It seemed that Dang Kang hadn't returned from the clinic yet, and Lei wasn't at home either, so he probably went out to play.

After closing the door behind his back, he quickly helped Ying Chuan onto the sofa, turned around, ran upstairs to the study room, picked up the small medicine box, and rushed down.

To Ying Chuan, this injury was really a pediatric case. He usually washed the wound with tap water and it was over.

He looked at Houchen kneeling in front of him with the medicine box in his hands, and was quite flattered.

Houchen took out a small bottle of salt water, cotton balls, and panax notoginseng powder from the medicine box, put them on the side, lowered his head, and pulled Ying Chuan's injured finger involuntarily, carefully helping him wipe the wound with salt water.

Ying Chuan wanted to withdraw his hand and wash it himself, but Hou Chen raised his head and stared at him, so he didn't dare to move anymore.

When cleaning the wound, Hou Chen's right middle finger accidentally touched the blood stained on the cotton ball, and suddenly he felt pain as if his finger had been burned.

Taking a breath, he subconsciously raised his middle finger, blew with his mouth, and sucked the painful place.

ah!Suddenly Houchen's mind flashed through pictures one after another. In the picture, there was a man in a straight-embroidered court dress standing in mid-air, holding a desperately struggling black dragon with both hands. He opened his mouth wide, pointed at the dragon's head, and bit it. go down.

The head of the hundred-foot-long big black dragon was pierced through by his sharp upper and lower fangs, and the white brain dripped down the man's hand.

The picture was very blurry, and it was impossible to see who the man with his head bowed was.

It hurts, it hurts so much, Houchen suddenly hugged his head and fell back on the ground.He felt like his head was about to burst.

Ying Chuan was frightened by Houchen's sudden change, and hurriedly bent down to help him up.

But Houchen grabbed Ying Chuan's wrist, threw him over his shoulder, and threw him to the ground with brute force, then quickly rode on Ying Chuan's body, choked him tightly, and moved towards the side of his neck Ying Chuan instinctively turned his head and was bitten on his lips by Hou Chen.

Ying Chuan tasted the strong smell of blood almost immediately, he wanted to pull away Houchen, but found that Houchen started to suck his ripped lips frantically.

Being pressed heavily on the ground by Hou Chen, Ying Chuan felt as if he was being crushed by Mount Tai and couldn't breathe.

What was even more frightening was that he saw the magnified face in front of him, with bloody rays of light constantly flashing in the half-opened and half-closed eyes.

Houchen's whole body was like a bloodthirsty beast, his low and unbearable panting became more and more rapid, as if he was about to swallow himself, and lost his mind.

what to do?Ying Chuan's mind went blank.

"Ding, ding, ding." At this moment, Ying Chuan's cell phone on the sofa rang suddenly.

As the cell phone rang, all of Hou Chen's movements suddenly stopped, and he suddenly fell on Ying Chuan's body and remained motionless.

All this happened too fast and ended even faster, so fast that Ying Chuan felt like a nightmare.

Only the bursts of sharp pain on his lips reminded him that he was just kissed by a wild beast... no, he was bitten.

Ying Chuan didn't bother to look at his phone, but took a deep breath, hugged Hou Chen forcefully, flipped it on the ground, looked down at him condescendingly, stretched out his hand under his nose and tried it lightly, luckily it was just Passed out.

Then, he noticed that an abnormal blush had appeared on his cheeks, and he looked like a drunk who had drunk too much.

After a long while, Ying Chuan slowly straightened his body, slumped next to Hou Chen, rubbed his shoulders, neck and back that were so painful from the pressure, and began to sort out a mess of thoughts.

First, Houchen's fingers touched the blood on the cotton ball, and then he suddenly went crazy.This shows that my blood must have a stimulating effect on him.

Secondly, when Houchen was going crazy, he exploded with a powerful demonic power like an atomic bomb, overwhelming me so much that I couldn't move at all.

Again, it was the phone's ringtone that pulled Hou Chen back from his madness.But why is he in a coma?

In the end, why did he look unconscious like he was drunk.

After going through one by one, Ying Chuan came to a preliminary conclusion: Dragon blood has a significant stimulating effect on Hou Chen's automatically sealed demon power.In the future, I must never bleed and get hurt in front of him again.