Full-time Doctor

Chapter 32: Good friend

Taking advantage of Jin Xuan's suppression, Wu Chenghe struggled to knock him off his body, got up and ran away. The Barbary Lion and Jin Xuan had the same mind, and immediately rushed to stand in front of him, with his shoulders high, making a threatening bluff.

"Go away!" Wu Chenghe shouted sharply, ignoring its gleaming fangs, and a fierce suggestion went directly to it. The Barbary Lion stunned in an instant, and ran away with his tail in small steps.

Wu Chenghe ran forward two steps in a panic, his lungs began to ache-the oxygen-producing mushrooms were only one meter tall, but his height was nearly 1.7 meters. He didn't feel it when he lay before, and he felt suffocated when he stood up. .

But he did not notice the relationship between altitude and oxygen content. He was scared by Jin Xuan’s tongue. He would rather suffocate and want to leave his attack range immediately. However, strenuous exercise consumes a lot of oxygen. Before he ran far, he began to suffocate and flustered, and even stars appeared in front of him.

No, I have to go back and get the helmet... Wu Chenghe felt that he would have to suffocate to death if he went on like this, so he had to turn back, approaching Jin Xuan with a horror, watching his solidified body, praying that he would stay in hold for long enough by his attack. , Won't wake up so soon.

Kankan walked two meters away from Jinxuan, Wu Chenghe was already deprived of oxygen and was about to faint. He stretched his arm and hooked the lanyard of the helmet with his fingers, trying to drag it over. The helmet rubbed against the ground to make a fine noise. In the quiet night, Jin Xuan was shocked instantly. His tall body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly shouted: "Ah!"

His shout was extremely violent, as if even his chest was shattered, even in the thin atmosphere, it spread extremely far. Wu Chenghe's heart shook, his legs softened and he almost fell, buckled his helmet on his head indiscriminately, turned and ran.

After Jin Xuan shouted, he got up and tried to chase him, but because he was attacked by thinking before, his actions were uncoordinated, and he staggered and fell to the ground with a muffled noise.

Wu Chenghe ran for a while, and heard Jin Xuan's painful gasps behind him, and occasionally the barbary lion's sad whimpers. He couldn't help but turn his head and saw Jin Xuan collapse on the ground, his body curled up, his limbs twitched, as if he was suffering Severe pain. The same goes for his lion, wailing at his feet, rubbing his shins with his head, trying to seek comfort from his master, but he gets no response.

There was a red mist in their eyes and a faint purple color. Wu Chenghe knew that it was a manifestation of the deterioration of mania. His thinking attack just now aggravated Jin Xuan's mania, and he was using his subconscious mind to suppress mania. This suppression is destined to have no effect. Without the help of a guide, he would completely lose his mind within a few minutes and attack any possible living creatures around him. In severe cases, he might choke his own Quantum Beast to death, which in turn would result in himself.

"It can't be like this..." Wu Chenghe stopped and muttered to himself, "Without a balance agent, he will die."

The guide's innate desire for healing gradually rose in his heart. Wu Chenghe looked at Jin Xuan's twitching body and couldn't help walking towards him. He could not sit back and watch Jin Xuan destroy himself. Jin Xuan loved him and did not hesitate to save him with his life. He fell on the asteroid because of him, and the mania episode was so severe because of his attack. If he came a little later, Jin Xuan might be able to make it by himself, but now... impossible.

"I can't watch him die, I have to save him." Wu Chenghe said to himself, approached Jin Xuan, tried to control his trembling legs, knelt beside him, and took off his helmet.

The half-mad Jin Xuan raised his head, his blood-red eyes instantly grabbed him, and the big hand like a steel hoop grabbed his upper arm and threw him to the ground fiercely.

Wu Chenghe could feel Jin Xuan's struggle. In the dark night, he faintly saw the red mist in Jin Xuan's eyes rising and shrinking. It was a struggle between reason and animality. Jin Xuan still remembered his vows at this time and remembered to promise. He, don't touch him before catching up with him.

This is enough, he is not willing, everything is God's will... Wu Chenghe pulled away a hand, pulled off his collar, raised his neck, and sent his throat in front of him.

"Mark me." He grabbed Jin Xuan's head and pressed his head to his neck, "Only in this way can I save you."

The guide can use the thought tentacles to attack the consciousness cloud of the supernatural person, can manipulate them, and even kill them, but if you want to sneak into their consciousness and smooth their mania, you must establish a marked relationship with them.

There are several parts on the guide that can be marked, the tip of the nose, the throat, the chest...The ability person can touch these parts, leaving their saliva and sweat on them, and infiltrate the body of the guide to create temporary marks. The aging of the temporary marking varies depending on the location and depth of penetration.

And if you want to establish a lifetime mark, the ability person must have **** with the guide when the combination heat is triggered, so that the established mark will be unbreakable and will be lifelong. Once the ability person is marked with a guide for life, his life will be bound to it, and once the guide dies, the ability person will die with it. The opposite is true for the wizard.

This is also the reason why the supernaturalists will use the life protection guide, even at the expense of keeping them around-on the one hand for love, on the other hand for each other's safety.

Eight days ago, at the Grasshopper Space Station, Jin Xuan couldn't help but kissed the tip of Wu Chenghe's nose. A small amount of saliva penetrated into his pores, which was equivalent to establishing a temporary mark of weakness. This is why Wu Chenghe always feels like him in a trance afterwards, and it is also the reason why Wu Chenghe dreams of the location of his accident after Jin Xuan is in danger.

But this mark is too weak, and it will naturally expire within a few days. At this moment, if Wu Chenghe wants to use his consciousness to calm Jin Xuan's mania, he must let him establish a deeper mark of himself.

"Come on." He stroked Jin Xuan's hair, whispering in his ear, "Mark me."

Minor guides do not emit pheromones except for menarche, but the wonderful smell has already been engraved in Jin Xuan's brain. Once you see Wu Chenghe, touch him, and smell his body odor, the smell will be conditioned. Appeared in my mind. At this moment, when Wu Chenghe brought the snow-white neck to him, Jin Xuan seemed to have smelled the pheromone that had made his blood irritated in the rainy night, and immediately bit him with his mouth open.

It was flawless. The throat of a guide who had never been touched had an obsessive heat, and his skin was delicate and smooth. Jin Xuan greedily kissed his Adam's apple, rubbed his lips and licked with his tongue, allowing his saliva to seep into his pores. Wu Chenghe's body was trembling nervously. Because of tension, he sometimes swallowed saliva, causing his Adam's apple to slide slightly, like a little mouse trying to escape.

Jin Xuan bit his throat and used his teeth to bite and play, because he was so excited that he couldn't help but bit his skin. Small drops of blood leaked from the wound and sucked into the mouth. There was a smell of sweetness with a fishy smell, which made people even more throbbing. I could not wait to swallow him whole and possess it forever, so that no one would see it.

Wu Chenghe felt the hot current spread from his neck and hit his heart directly, causing his whole body to become numb, and his lower abdomen twitched. There was a sense of self-professional pleasure, shame and joy. He guessed that the mark had been established, and didn't want to go deeper, so he grabbed Jin Xuan's hair and pushed him away, panting, while wiping the remaining blood and saliva on his neck with the back of his hand.

There was a fishy smell in the thin oxygen, which was ambiguous and dangerous. Wu Chenghe didn’t know if the mark would work in such a short period of time, but he didn’t have time. Before Jin Xuan recovered, he controlled his thoughts and tentacles gently. The consciousness cloud approaching Jin Xuan, and then poked in.

Different from last time, Jin Xuan was very quiet this time, and there was no painful expression. He just looked at him obsessively, his tall body was over him, his slender fingers stroked his forehead, and his eyes stayed on his lips. Go up, rub it gently.

When Jin Xuan kissed him again, a very soft emotion suddenly spread in his heart. Wu Chenghe wanted to turn his head and avoid him, but he just thought about it. He couldn't control his body at all and could only passively accept his kiss, Zhang Open his mouth and let his tongue slide in, licking his teeth, palate, and the most sensitive base of his tongue.

Saliva involuntarily overflowed the corners of his mouth, Wu Chenghe's jaw numb, completely unaware. He closed his eyes and accepted Jin Xuan's fierce wet kiss, unable to refuse, unable to resist. He knew that it was the temporary mark that worked, he was indulging the person who marked him, and surrendering to him.

This feeling is not uncomfortable, but it is not necessarily so good, especially for a man, while Wu Chenghe is indulging in the pleasure of being taken away, he warns himself that this is just treatment, just a doctor’s duty, and just repaying him. .

He forced himself to calm down, invaded Jin Xuan's consciousness cloud, merged with him, and felt his hot brain, his emotions, the shadows in his heart, and the little secrets he secretly hid.

The abilities of the marked state have no reservations in front of the guide, and even the most private memories cannot be hidden. Jin Xuan's entire brain becomes transparent, and Wu Chenghe's tentacles wander in his cloud of consciousness, precisely extinguishing those restless Mars, by the way, also saw his thoughts: his admiration for his brother, respect for his teacher, love for himself, hatred for Hannibal... and his inexplicable beliefs, democratic thoughts, peace of the universe, federal unity...

Wu Chenghe admired him later, never expected that his sentiment was so noble, and the strange performances in the past contained such lofty thoughts.

Of course, those thoughts about raising mushrooms, farming, hunting, and having children to establish political power need not be mentioned.

In the end, Wu Chenghe could only sigh weakly: God, what is in this guy's mind!

Jin Xuan's mania was relieving, but he didn't wake up completely, instead he fell directly from the mania into the frenzy of desire. After kissing for a long time, he finally let go of Wu Chenghe's lips reluctantly, and then decided to proceed with the next aggression. He began to pick up Wu Cheng Hyuk's clothes, tore open the buttons on the chest of his shirt, stroked his thin chest, rubbed his little bean, and tried to put it in his mouth after it stood upright.

"Enough of you!" Although Wu Chenghe was young, his body was normal. After being kissed and rubbed by him like this, he became a little harder. He retracted his thinking tentacles and tried to push his dirty hands away, "Go to sleep, you are already well. NS!"

The red mist in Jin Xuan's eyes gradually faded, leaving only a thin layer. His sanity was returning, but he did not fully wake up. He was interrupted, raised his head in confusion, paused, and kissed his mouth again.

With a sound of "pop!" Wu Chenghe helplessly slapped him, lifted him off his body, concealed his clothes, and gasped: "Go to sleep!" At the same time, a thought hint was lost.

Jin Xuan was a bit at a loss, tangled between "lifetime mark" and "listen to his wife", and chose the latter.

"Wow!" The Barbary Lion let out a cry of hatred for iron and steel.

The mania disappeared completely, and the exhausted Jin Xuan lay quietly asleep under a large mushroom. Wu Chenghe crawled to the river and washed his face, scrubbing his neck with clean water, but he still felt that Jin Xuan's saliva remained on his throat.

The marked part was hot and numb to the touch. Wu Chenghe stroked his neck and found a small bulge in the middle of his collarbone, which was itchy and crisp like being stung by a mosquito. I opened the brain and observed it with a holographic mirror, and saw that a small protruding red dot had grown there, which looked a bit like a cinnabar mole.

That is a sign of being marked. When will the cinnabar mole disappear and when will the temporary marking be lifted. Wu Chenghe sighed, dried his neck, and fastened the buttons. He didn't know what would happen to Jin Xuan when he woke up, or whether he would use the effect of the temporary mark to make some excessive demands. If that happened, it would be very troublesome— His thinking has surrendered to Jin Xuan to a certain extent.

Up to now, he can only take one step and see one step... Wu Chenghe returned to the bottom of the mushroom with a sad face. Jin Xuan was still asleep, with fine sweat oozing out of his forehead, Wu Chenghe wiped his face, untied his clothes and checked his chest—he felt it when the two people were touching just now. Jin Xuan’s ribs were cracked and his lungs were cracked. There may also be abrasions.

Jin Xuan's skin is beautiful wheat color, tight on the muscles, it is not smooth, and there are small particles on the touch. I don't know if it is natural or because of tattoos. Wu Chenghe fumbled for him and used some sprays to promote bone growth, and then put some ointment on the bruises, then dressed him and straightened his body.

While he was doing all this, the Barbary Lion looked at him admiringly, as if he was lucky to have such a capable guide for his host, or it was always worried that the off-line host would one day be beaten in a sack by opponents. Now finally someone can help him deal with the aftermath.

"Come here." After Wu Chenghe cleaned up Jin Xuan, he waved to the lion. The lion was flattered and looked behind him stupidly, making sure that no one else could be called, then walked in front of him with hands and feet.

"Want to see it?" Wu Chenghe asked.

The lion understood in seconds, and nodded hurriedly. Wu Chenghe took the small light bulb from the back of his ear and handed it over.

Lion:"…"

The breeze blew and made a slight whistle. The lion squatted in front of Wu Chenghe's eyes in a petrified state, even his eyes were frozen. The little light bulb moved anxiously, suspecting that he was disgusted, and immediately turned his head unhappily, and crawled back along Wu Chenghe's fingers.

"Hey." Wu Chenghe bent his fingers and sent it to the lion. It immediately hugged his fingers with all his feet, and then turned into a translucent color, showing a row of candles on his body.

It would actually wax itself... Wu Chenghe couldn't laugh or cry, and knew that his Quantum Beast was too weird for ordinary people to accept, so he sighed and took it back.

"Oh~" The lion found that the caterpillar had been confiscated, and immediately jumped up like a singeed mane, with its front paws lying on the ground, desperately wagging its tail to Wu Chenghe.

"Don't you hate it?" Wu Chenghe was slightly surprised. The lion nodded hurriedly, so he almost knelt down.

"Okay." Wu Chenghe sent the little light bulb to it again, "get to know it, it's called the little light bulb, and it's my quantum beast."

"Wow!" The lion raised his left front paw and carefully touched the caterpillar, but its hairy claws were too big, and the young caterpillar was almost like a shredded meat from the teeth. Can't get up.

"Give you a touch." Wu Chenghe put his fingers on the back of its claws and motioned for the small bulb to crawl on its own.

The little light bulb is shaking now, holding his fingers and not letting go, even ignoring the stupid lion, a line of barrage slid across his back: "Playing triumphantly, playing triumphantly..."

"It's illiterate!" Wu Chenghe rolled his eyes. The small bulb thought for a while, changed the barrage, and changed it into a long string of stools.

Wu Chenghe was angry to death by it and said helplessly to the lion, "It is angry and doesn't want to care about you."

The lion was dumbfounded, and wrinkled his nose close to his hand, making a flattering whine in his throat.

As a result, the small bulb held his fingers tighter.

"Let's play together another day, it's very arrogant, I can't help it." Just as Wu Chenghe was about to retract his finger, the little bulb suddenly bit him angrily, then bent over and jumped onto the lion's fur claws.

"..." Wu Chenghe was completely defeated by the caterpillar he hadn't tested.

The Barbary lion was also defeated by the soft and cute little light bulb. It had never touched such a petite quantum beast. Half-raising the fur claws, carefully holding it on the back of the claws, did not dare to move-such a small stepped to death. What to do if it's swollen!

The little bulb looked up at the little partner who was too big for it to see, and was a little gloomy, so it began to climb up along the lion's hairy claws, all the way to its face.

The whole Barbary lion solidified, only the eyeballs were turning flexibly, watching the caterpillar crawl from his left face to the forehead, then crawl down the bridge of the nose, and finally stopped on the nose...so it turned into a cross-eyed eye.

Seeing the two cute pets (okay, caterpillars, etc.) play happily, Wu Chenghe felt a sense of disappointment in marrying his daughter, and was a little happy. He sighed, and walked back to Jin Xuan and sat down.

Under the big mushroom, full of oxygen, Wu Chenghe ran a long distance for more than ten hours. He was already very tired. At this moment, he relaxed, and he couldn't help but want to sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, his body slipped down and slept beside Jin Xuan.

In his sleep, Jin Xuan raised his arm and hugged him in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would run away, then put his chin against his forehead and snored contentedly.

The author has something to say: [Jin Xuan: Give it a kiss? People clerk? 】

[Uncle Cat: Minors can’t have sex! Serious face! 】

[Jin Xuan: What about my grandfather? Has the 18-year-old child been born, okay? 】

[Uncle Cat: It’s too windy, I can’t hear it clearly...]

[Jin Xuan: There is no way to play happily with such an author! 】

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