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The scar left by the bullet grazed his arm was not too deep, but it was split open during the fight, and the blood flowed terribly.Jiang Heng was buried in Gu Yunchuan's neck, and the violent mental realm was being carefully appeased, and the toxin had paralyzed some pain, so he was breathing smoothly during the bandaging process, and had no other discomfort except fatigue and dizziness.

Gu Yunchuan's heart was still beating in panic and pain because of the scene of Jiang Heng falling just now. He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Heng's ear, his hot breath fell, appearing disordered and anxious.Jiang Heng didn't speak, he gently pinched Gu Yunchuan's little fingertip, as if pinching his heart, and said softly, "I want candy."

Lips and teeth were close together, and mint-flavored candy was delivered by mouth, which largely relieved the nausea caused by dizziness. Jiang Heng lowered his eyelashes, enjoying this very comforting kiss.As Gu Yunchuan kissed all the way, he caught a glimpse of a little blood stain on his chin, and suddenly felt some dark desire to lock up this messy cat, and unconsciously tightened his arms around Jiang Heng's waist.

He didn't ignore Jiang Heng's tense muscles for a moment, his brows were slightly frowned, and he asked, "Maomao, where else is there any injury?"

With sugar still in his mouth, Jiang Heng replied vaguely: "I hit the railing on my back." He didn't seem to care much, this kind of injury is not uncommon even in daily training.However, since he partnered with Gu Yunchuan, he has almost never been injured in training. Even if he behaves wildly, the omnipotent Mr. Guide can protect him.

"Let me see if it's okay?" Gu Yunchuan saw Jiang Heng's indifference, and coaxed him softly, "Hey, it will hurt after the toxin paralysis effect disappears."

How painful it can be, Jiang Heng thought, it's not like he hasn't suffered such an injury before.But Gu Yunchuan watched him earnestly, which made him feel as if he was going to die soon.

Jiang Heng thought it was a little funny, so he rolled his eyes, smiled a little, and said, "Okay."

The space in the car was so small that Jiang Heng could only sit up on his knees and lie on the back of the chair.The clothes were opened, and because he was too tall, the sentinel could only lower his head, his broad shoulders stretched out, his back muscles were tense, and he didn't have the exaggerated size he deliberately trained in the gym, but smooth lines and extremely explosive power.The butterfly bones are gathered together, like eagles flapping their wings.The following lines were tightened to outline the lean waist, which was completely sunken due to the posture, with a slight curvature, and a tight waistline was squeezed out in the middle.Two obvious crimson bruises are like the wounds left by a thunderclap on a majestic mountain, from the left shoulder, slanting across the honey-colored muscles, to the right hip bone.The light outside the window was filtered by the dense leaves in the forest, mottled shadows sometimes disappeared, and jumping golden spots fell on Jiang Heng's back.

Gu Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, but soon frowned because of the glaring bruises. He hugged the cat, leaned closer and lowered his head to gently kiss Jiang Heng's butterfly bone: "Does it hurt, cat?"

This kiss was too gentle, like being kissed by the sun, it brought some unbearable itchiness, and the flapping shoulder blades trembled slightly.Jiang Heng turned his head and saw the cautiousness in Gu Yunchuan's eyes, and felt that he had become something fragile.

Broken tiles will be ignored in the debris pile, but if held in velvet, it will make people feel regretful and broken.The dull pain that Jiang Heng didn't care about before suddenly became unbearable, and he wanted to be kissed and touched.

"It hurts a bit," he said.

Every time he was kissed, Jiang Heng relaxed a little.The guide's palm was very hot, sticking to his back, exuding a steady stream of warmth.The cat made of liquid seemed to be melting, and it stretched its eyebrows and sunk into Gu Yunchuan's arms.

"Does it still hurt?" Gu Yunchuan asked.

It didn't hurt much, but Jiang Heng said, "What should you do if it still hurts?"

Gu Yunchuan thought for a while, and then said, "Tell you a bad joke? Distract your attention."

Jiang Heng laughed and said, "What kind of cold joke?" A cold joke isn't funny, it's only funny when Gu Yunchuan says it seriously.

"Xiao Ming went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and said, I want a handful of leeks. The boss heard this and said..."

"Meow." Jiang Heng received it.

Gu Yunchuan's Adam's apple twitched.

Jiang Heng said: "I've heard this before. The boss said, meow. Xiao Ming was shocked and wondered how the boss meowed like a cat. It turned out that the boss didn't sell leeks but leek seedlings, so the boss corrected him and said, Miao (meow)."

Gu Yunchuan was silent for a while, and then he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Yes."

"This is not funny." Jiang Heng commented.

Gu Yunchuan pressed Jiang Heng's wrist, nodded, and moved closer, his fiery breath fell on Jiang Heng's face, and he kissed the corner of his mouth: "So don't tell others this joke next time."

The drive was not very long, but after entering the urban area, it was at the rush hour, the car stopped and stopped, and the dizziness that was finally stopped swept over, Jiang Heng only felt his chest churning and vomiting.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Gu Yunchuan immediately noticed something was wrong with the cat and asked.

"Need to vomit." Jiang Heng's eyebrows gathered slightly, his face turned pale, "...can I park the car?"

The car door opened, but it was like walking on clouds while stepping on the ground. Jiang Heng's legs softened, and Gu Yunchuan firmly caught him.He grabbed the lamppost with one hand, his knuckles turned white, and bent over to vomit into the green belt.

After not eating for a long time, Jiang Heng couldn't vomit anything, and sweat dripped down his cheeks onto the roadside.With the sound of whistles all around his ears, Jiang Heng felt irritable, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Yunchuan, the sweat on his eyelashes shook like tears.The sense of hearing is immediately overwhelmed by the familiar mental power, and the annoying noise becomes smaller as it goes away.

"Uncomfortable." Jiang Heng grabbed Gu Yunchuan's wrist and said softly.

A heart seemed to be trampled to pieces, Gu Yunchuan half held him in his arms, his fingertips trembled slightly, but he tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible, softly comforting: "Drink some water?"

After being fed a few mouthfuls of warm water, Jiang Heng barely felt better, stood up straight and buried his head into Gu Yunchuan's neck, complaining vaguely: "Why do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Gu Yunchuan tightened his arms and rubbed lightly between Jiang Heng's soft hair: "I checked, and there is still some toxin left, but it is harmless. It may still be uncomfortable for a while, just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it. "His voice was as soft as a cloud.

"Vomiting after poisoning is a normal phenomenon. This is your body's detoxification. You need to go to the hospital for rehydration, and you may have a fever in the past two days." The car behind also stopped, and the window was rolled down. Fu Hongyun, who had stopped bleeding Seeing Jiang Heng vomiting on the side of the road, he couldn't help but speak out.

He also wanted to ask the sentry's name, but he felt hostile pressure before he could open his mouth.Fu Hongyun soon realized that it was the mental pressure from the guide. He frowned and looked at the guide holding the sentinel, and met the cold eyes behind the glasses.

Fu Hongyun has rich experience in combat, so he resisted this mental attack without letting up.He knew that this young guide's spiritual power was astonishingly strong, and he could search for five small bombs within a few hundred square meters in such a short period of time, and dismantle them simultaneously with all five uses.No, it should have been six-purpose, and finally protected the sentinel.

Jiang Heng didn't know that the two guides had already had a secret confrontation, so he raised his head and looked at Fu Hongyun: "You didn't give me the wrong serum, did you?"

Fu Hongyun didn't expect the sentry to ask such a question, he was taken aback and smiled and said, "If I make a mistake, you will be more than just vomiting now."

"Jiang Heng." The sentinel announced his name, "I won't report to the mission because I was poisoned and unconscious. I saved your life, so you have to agree."

Then he got into the car, and Fu Hongyun didn't even have time to say his name.He was a little dumbfounded, then smiled.

Jiang Heng, Fu Hongyun said the name silently, is he the genius sentinel who has just grown up?In terms of tactical style, he is not as frivolous and arrogant as Fu Hongyun imagined, but calm and calm like a teenager.He recalled what the sentinel had said to him earlier that he hadn't broken through the SS level, and his tone was a bit distressed.

Fu Hongyun had an idea of ​​forming a special operations team a long time ago, and now a suitable candidate seems to have finally appeared.He pressed a number in the address book.