reversal impulse

Fu Heisher stood in front of Jiarui Nitzi.

"You learn quickly." He smiled casually, "Do you know my price?"

Jia Ruozi replied honestly: "I don't know."

"You dare to mention it if you don't know?"

"But I'm rich now." Niatz thought about his savings and the bonus, and raised his head slightly. "At the market price, I can probably hire two to three first-level conjurers."

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows, and heard the high school student in front of him continue to say steadily: "But I don't want them, I only want you."

These words made Fu Heisher straighten the corners of his lips.

When he smiled he looked like a socially seasoned bastard, and when the smile faded a little, he looked a little more menacing.This reminded Glass of the hands he had observed when filling out the lottery ticket.

It is a pair of murderous hands.

That would be great, Nitro thought.

He took a step forward. This angle exposed his fair neck, which was so fragile that it could be broken with a little force.Jia Ruozi is like an extremely daring hunter. He not only shows his wealth to the greedy lone wolf, he also exposes himself.

Holding the chips in his hands, Nitro made a big gamble that he was not good at without hesitation.

"You can't find a more wealthy buyer than me. In addition to the remuneration, I will bear your basic necessities..." He looked at Fuhesher, "The content of the job is the literal meaning, you must obey all my orders."

Fu Heisher sneered, and he also took a small step forward, bowed his waist and leaned closer to see the expression of Jia Ruozi, his voice was dangerously soft: "Does it mean the collar?"

What he said didn't start and end, but Jiarui Nizi understood it.

"Yes." Nitro said word by word, "It is the most suitable collar for you."

The conversation between the two of them paused here for a long time. The people who came and went did not know their relationship, and some people looked over with curious eyes one after another.

Fu Heisher's eyes swept Nitzi from the beginning to the end, and Nitzi probably knew that it was a slightly aggressive consideration. His eyes seemed to want to take people apart and see the value of every inch.

"Fu Heisher." Shier stood up straight and said.

Jia Ruozi nodded: "Then I'll call you Shier, that's fine."

"It's up to you." Fu Heisher took off his strength and changed back to his laid-back look, "Are you going to talk about the next thing in the hospital?"

"No, those are not in a hurry."

Fu Heisher retreated to a position that was neither near nor far away, but he didn't expect Jia Ru Niazi to suddenly take a small step forward, tilt his head slightly and put the tip of his nose close to his front abdomen, and retreated in about two seconds.

"You have wounds on your abdomen." Nitro stared at his abdomen without using any more honorifics, "The smell of blood is obvious."

Shir asked, "So?"

Jia Ruozi raised his eyes, and said that sentence as if provocative——

"Would you believe me if I said I could make you feel better?"

***

According to the original plan, Jiarui Nizi went to see the house first according to the original plan, and settled for a spacious two-bedroom in a somewhat out-of-the-way place.

After paying half a year's rent on the spot, Nitro asked Shi Er who was standing next to him: "Do you have any luggage to pack?"

Shi Er replied bluntly, "No."

The matter of the house was settled quickly. Fuheshier originally thought that the housekeeper would go back to his original residence to pack his things, but unexpectedly, he wandered around the street and then stood still in front of a tall building.

Nitro went in first, registering at the front desk while making demands.

The waiter at the front desk raised a standard business smile: "You can have breakfast at the restaurant on the third floor from 05:30 to 09:30 in the morning, and the check-out time is [-]:[-] noon the next day."

She handed Jia Ruozi an envelope: "This is the key card, the elevator is on the left."

"Thank you." Nitro picked up the envelope and walked towards the elevator while opening it.

Fu Heisher slowly raised his feet to follow him.

After getting out of the elevator, Nitro went straight to the room printed on the room card, and opened the door with a beep.

By the time Fu Heisher followed in and closed the door, the housekeeper had turned on the light and was standing at the door of the bathroom waiting for him.

Nitzi rolled up his cuffs, moved out of his position sideways, and looked up at him: "My previous apartment was too small, and I had to check out, so it was not easy to clean up the blood."

If it is an ordinary wound, Nitro can heal it directly without looking at it.But if it was a spell or a special wound caused by a spell, he had to check the condition of the wound first.

Nitroz was still thinking about the wound, Fuheshier passed him, and the tone was drawn out with a hint of sarcasm: "I thought you came to the hotel to open a room for 'inspection'."

"..." Nitro was taken aback, raised his eyebrows after understanding what he was talking about, and said, "The scope of services doesn't need to be so wide."

Because the money is enough, this bathroom is very large, with dry and wet separation inside, and a 1.9-meter-long bathtub embedded on the side.

The family member looked around for a week, and he pointed to the bathtub: "Just here, it's easier to clean up."

Fu Heisher stepped in cooperatively, sat in the bathtub and looked at Nitro, as if waiting to see what he could do.

The water outlet of the bathtub is inside the wall of the bathtub, and the switch is on a slightly higher wall. Looking up, Nizi found that there is a small shower head on a slightly higher place.

After confirming these, he said, "Take off your coat."

Hearing this, Fu Heisher took off a thick black coat.

He wore a black elastic short sleeve that was easy to move inside. The wound on the front of his abdomen didn't seem to be completely scabbed. The blood stuck the clothes to his muscles, and every breath would increase the friction of the wound.

Nitro turned on the shower condescendingly.

"Wounds can become infected."

After Fu Heisher said this, he felt funny. At the same time, he raised his hand without any sense of shame to take off the wet short sleeves. When the black material was half opened, he was held down by both hands.

Nitro didn't use much force.

Shi'er tilted his head to meet those thin light brown eyes.

Nitro gave him a warning look, then lowered his head to stare at the wound again, stretched out his hand and pressed slightly on the edge.

He took out the scissors he brought into the bathroom just now, and cut the short sleeves from Shier's lower abdomen. He stopped when he cut to the front chest. After putting down the scissors, he grabbed the fabric twice with both hands, and then tore it open forcefully.

The man's body is even more standard than the illustrations in medical anatomy, tight and smooth, with muscles flowing along the lines showing strong and neat lines.

The wound was on the left abdomen, a horizontal incision of about eight centimeters.Because this body is too strong, after recovering on its own, there are already slightly deeper scars around it.

Due to Shi Er's willful and excessive lying position, if Nitzi stood outside the bathtub, he had to bend over to reach his abdomen. This position was actually very tiring, but if he squatted down, he would be too far away.

While he was still pondering which posture would be easier to use, Shi Er said again: "Sit in."

"what?"

Shi'er didn't answer any more, and simply turned sideways and scooped the Jaguar who was squatting outside the bathtub into the bathtub.

Spinning around, Nitro staggered, slipped a little after falling into the bathtub, and subconsciously hugged the man in front of him.

When Niatz reacted, he found that his hands were half wrapped around Shi'er's shoulders, and he was sitting on his lap, with his forehead resting on the man's broad shoulders.

The wet top and trousers were wrapped around the body, the water from the shower filled the gap between them, and Fu Heisher's snort hit the back of his neck, as if he was laughing.

Originally, I wanted to scold you for being crazy, but Niozi suddenly realized that this posture is indeed much more convenient.

He frowned, and simply sat still, while pushing the person back, he ordered: "Now lie down and don't move around."

Fuhesher laughed lazily.

"Is the preparation for the reversal technique so long?" Fu Hei leaned back, put his hands on the edge of the bathtub, as if waiting for the arrangement, "Or do you have to wash those conjurers first when you are in the college?" clean?"

"I remembered it when you said that." Nitzi tore up the clothes and threw them out of the bathtub.

"The people who ask me to treat me are essentially in an employment relationship with me, and they generally talk less, with the exception of two idiots-but Shir, you are different."

Fu Heisher didn't reply.

"There is residual mana in the wound that has been corroding outward. I want to cut off this circle of flesh, including your new growth, and use the reversal technique after debridement." Nitzi raised his head and asked, "No Question?"

Shi Er said a perfunctory "hmm".

Nitzi tore up the clothes and threw them out of the bathtub in lumps. He turned off the shower and put his hand under Fu Heisher's belly to measure the temperature.

The shower just now released cold water, but Shier's body surface temperature remained in a high normal range.

"Because the wound has been eroded by the spell, there should be a scar. If you don't want the scar, you need to goug it deeper... But I don't think you seem to care about this."

Jia Ruozi carried a scalpel with him, and he was very steady, cutting through flesh and blood as fast as cutting up a corpse.Fu Heisher's face remained unchanged, and he even thought lazily: It's all an employment relationship, what could be different.

The wound was cleaned up quickly, followed by a simple and rough recovery process.The wound healed almost instantly when the spell was performed, and as the family said before, it left a scar that was so fresh that it violated normal physiological phenomena.

Nitro put the scalpel on the edge of the bathtub, and stood up on his knees: "This is good—"

This sentence was not over yet, before Nitzi stood firm, Shier suddenly grabbed his right hand and pulled him forward.

At the same time of weightlessness, he heard the sound of breaking through the air passing by his ears.

Jia Ruozi held the side of the bathtub with his left hand, and pressed his right hand against Fu Heisher's chest. His chestnut hair, which was already a little damp, was wet into a few strands by the splashing water, some stuck to his forehead, and the water slid down the bridge of his nose.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw blood dripping into the icy water.The light red color quickly deepened, giving people the illusion that the ice water was heating up.

Jia Ruozi raised his head for no apparent reason, only Fu Heisher's chin could be seen.

"Don't move." Shi'er put his hand on the back of his neck and pushed him down slightly.

Jiarui Nitzi was bound on Fu Heisher's chest. To Shier, it was only a small force, but Niuzi couldn't break free at all. He was completely surrounded, and the difference in body shape between the two was vividly highlighted at this moment.

All he could feel was the man's steady heartbeat and his body temperature, which was slightly higher than his own.Tobacco tangled with rust, rushing straight into the lungs with every breath.

They were so close together that when Shier spoke, Nitzi could even clearly feel the vibration in his chest.

"Your trouble is really not simple." Fu Heisher said with a low smile.