"I'm swollen, I can take care of you." Fang Hua continued to scoop the porridge for him.

"I don't need you to take care of me, you're going to take care of me to death." Fang Rong lifted the sheet and thought about it, as soon as he sat on the bed, Fang Hua immediately took away his slippers.

"What do you want to do?" He put his shoes in the closet, "I'll carry you." ”

"I'm going to wash the medicine, give me back the slippers." Fang Rong was in a hurry, he wanted to kick someone in a hurry, but it was inconvenient to forget about it later.

Fang Hua walked over with a fart, and with a lift of his hands, he was already holding him in his arms, he was shorter than Fang Rong, how to look at this posture and how to aggrieved Fang Rong.

"You ......" Fang Rong blushed, "I'll kneel on the washboard later." ”

"Hmm." Fang Hua replied unequivocally.

He carried Fang Rong to the sink in the bathroom, first grabbed a bucket of water, and then heated it up with his ability.

The doctor said that the medicine has solidified, and it is necessary to soak it in hot water, and it is best to steam it with hot gas, and do not use any medicine to avoid re-allergies.

Fang Rong's physique is relatively special, he belongs to sensitive skin, he can not eat without taking medicine if he is sick or something, let alone him, Fang Rong himself doesn't know, he didn't expect this to happen.

Fang Hua's palms were red, and bursts of heat waves boiled the water through, because Fang Rong's buttocks hurt, and he was in a dilemma in this sitting position, so he sped up and held Fang Rong like a child to spread his legs apart to steam his buttocks.

This posture was really embarrassing, Fang Rong was speechless, only endless embarrassment.

"You are not allowed to look at it." He tried to find a topic.

"Well, don't look at it, don't look at it." Fang Hua closed his eyes and really didn't look at it.

After about ten minutes of steaming, the steam gradually disappeared, Fang Rong reached out and touched it, the water was warm now, and he scooped a little and aimed it under himself to wash.

The sound of rushing water sounded, Fang Hua tilted his head and glanced at it, and was immediately turned around by Fang Rong, "Say it's okay to look at it." ”

"Well, don't look at it, don't look at it." Fang Hua closed his eyes again, only his ears moved from time to time to betray him, although he didn't look at it, he didn't hear the movement at all.

"The doctor said it should be cleaned inside and out."

"I don't need you to remind you." He just had a brief chat with the doctor, and the doctor said that he was due to the blood clot caused by the drug and excessive force, and the allergy symptoms disappeared after the drug was washed away, but the blood clot would take a while.

It is best to steam it with hot water every day, which can speed up the stasis of the blood clots.

"How's my pants?" He was still thinking about his pants.

"Washed."

"Is the blood washed away?"

"Hmm." He checked the method on the Internet, but fortunately it was dealt with in time, soaked in cold water, and rubbed it several times with rinsing laundry detergent, which was originally off-white, but now it has become white.

"Did I bleed a lot yesterday?" Later, he didn't know it, Fang Hua dealt with it for him, washed and wiped, and gave him medicine, but too much of it caused allergies.

"Not much." There was a blood line that flowed down the base of the thigh to the ankle, and he rubbed it along the ankle.

"There's a lot of accumulation in panties." He added another sentence, and there was an immediate pain in his leg, and Fang Rong pinched him with his hand when he couldn't kick it.

"Alright, almost." Fang Rong shook the water in his hand, he had already touched it inside, and the lump would not heal for a while, but there was no wound, maybe it was because he couldn't touch it, after all, there were too many folds in that place, and he didn't dare to hold it up, it hurt when he moved.

There is still a little redness in the basin when I wash it now, but it's not much, it should have bled a little after washing it yesterday.

Fang Hua carried him to the sink, took another basin of clean water, boiled it with his ability, and held him for more than ten minutes, the doctor said that the steaming would be done quickly, he believed it, and he was not annoyed, he hugged him over and over again, steamed over and over again, or Fang Rong was tired of steaming before stopping him.

"How's it going?" Fang Hua hugged him on the bed, but still didn't bring him his shoes.

"Nothing serious." As long as it's not sexually sick or anything, it's not a big deal for him, "You give me your shoes, I'm going to work." ”

"I've done it for you." When he first took the porridge, it was actually breakfast time, because he didn't know how to cook anything else, so he only cooked the porridge.

The porridge is still very simple, put some rice and some water, and put it on the pot, but because the first time I still boiled the bottom.

"What do you think cooking is? What can you do? Fang Rong looked at him with disdain.

"I can learn." Fang Hua leaned over, "You teach me." ”

Fang Rong looked him up and down, a little distrustful.

The facts show that Fang Hua is indeed very smart, although he can't, but he has a super memory, he can remember every step clearly, when cooking, Fang Rong sat in the old man's chair, with a pillow under his buttocks, and Fang Hua stood in the kitchen and ran around.

Although Fang Rong has special abilities, he doesn't have to do it himself, but he likes to toss Fang Hua, who let him do it so ruthlessly, this time let him know the price, next time he won't dare to use his hands and feet.

However, this was just his idea, for Fang Hua, in fact, he enjoyed it very much, he could be with Fang Rong, no need to attend classes or train.

I have already called to ask for leave, or the same as last time, I called the instructor to say that the teacher made up the class, and called the teacher to say that the instructor was training, and the time on both sides was staggered.

Fang Hua is probably the most patient animal, he has always been around him these days, steaming his buttocks, changing clothes and bathing, washing clothes and soaking his feet part-time, and finally learning to massage the soles of his feet with massage pictures on the Internet.

He was busy in the kitchen during the day, and he was busy by his side at night, and his shoes were still hidden for him, and he hadn't been on the ground for several days.

At first, he was not good at doing this, and from time to time he would make a mistake, but then he became more and more proficient, and when he kicked him in the toilet in the middle of the night, he immediately got up and carried him to the toilet.

You said how good it would be to return the shoes to him, but he just didn't return them, and washed the shoes he was wearing, the shoes were the most difficult to dry, and they couldn't be dried for a few days, and the slippers were still locked in the cabinet, and they were not a baby.

Fang Rong actually had nothing to do anymore, it didn't matter if he walked by himself, he also stood on the bed and walked around by himself when Fang Hua left, the back no longer hurts, and the lump is getting smaller and smaller, which does not affect his life.

Fang Hua knew, he checked every day, this was the most shameful place, no matter how Fang Rong scolded him and beat him, after the beating, he continued to break his legs to check, and after checking himself, he knelt in the corner honestly, and when he lifted his clothes, there were all traces on his body.

Deserve!

Fang Rong turned a blind eye, as soon as he made a mistake, he immediately pinched the deviant, who made him like to attack in the middle of the night, hugged him to sleep, hugged him and touched it, of course, it was just touching.

One day when he touched his back, Fang Rong was startled, "What do you want to do?" I'm not well yet, and I can't go to the toilet now. ”

"I'll just touch it." Fang Hua honestly withdrew his hand, "If you can't get up, I'll help you pick it out, right?" ”

"You get out." Fang Rong pinched him again, and he was red.

Time passed unconsciously, he had been on leave for seven or eight days, and neither the instructor nor the teacher could sit still, so they called Fang Rong one after another, and Fang Rong was under a lot of pressure.

In fact, his injuries had basically healed, but he was afraid that Fang Hua would pretend to be very weak if he was on him again, Fang Hua probably knew, but he was very cooperative and did not pierce him, and he was still busy tossing and turning every day.

"Go back, I'm all right." As soon as he said this, Fang Hua's eyes lit up.

"It's just outside, it's not good inside, don't think about it." He pushed Fang Hua, "If you don't go back, the instructor will curse again." ”

"Oh." Fang Hua's eyes darkened, "Then I'll go." ”

"Hmm." As soon as he left, Fang Rong was much more relaxed, he didn't have to pretend to be weak anymore, he was about to lie down for so many days, and his legs were weak.

Going to work is now easy for him, he doesn't have to stand all day long, he can control everything while lying in the old chair.

And gradually he can use two things, and the kitchen is his three-inch place, and he can't be more proficient if he is proficient.

As soon as the list came over and it was done in a few minutes, he still liked to go to the Supreme Ring, just taking advantage of Fang Hua's absence, he didn't go to the Supreme Ring for a few days and it was still harmonious, he played two games, and won both games.

Yesterday he went to chase that thief and gave him a lot of actual combat experience, which was something that he didn't have in the supreme ring, it was very thrilling, and he was always worried that he would die, and he accidentally found that Fang Hua's little rabbit cub had so much more practical combat experience than him, and he easily defused his attack and subdued it with a few moves.

If he had been a bad guy, he would have died by now.

This is a truly unfortunate discovery.

Therefore, although Fang Hua is a little shameless, thinking about it all day long, he can stare at his ass for a day, but there is still merit, and he can't beat him by force.

Oops, I forgot to use the ability that day!

This is a big loophole, the ability is a big killer, he actually forgot to use it, although he can't beat it if he uses it, but he can't beat it if he doesn't use it.

It seems that he still has to learn from Fang Hua, but in fact, there is no way to learn, Fang Hua is born a chronic child, he will never be nervous, no matter what the moment, even if his life is in danger, he can deal with it calmly, and he can even stitch himself calmly.

When he sneaked into Fang Rong's house for the first time, he was covered in injuries, his life was dying, and a big hole was broken in his chest, the kind of bones that could be seen, but he could still stitch himself unhurriedly, and that calmness really admired the dead.

It is said that he has seen a lot, so it is natural to be surprised, but Fang Hua was in the laboratory all year round at that time, where to go to see, so his natural temperament envied Fang Rong.

He is also trying his best to study, striving to be like Fang Hua, and not chaotic in the face of danger.

"Help me, I want my dad ......"

He suddenly remembered the boy of yesterday, who was caught under the armpit by the thief and struggled with it.

If you want to fight in real combat, you must do it with real guns, and the best way is to use your abilities to fight real people in real life, as you did a few days ago, so that is the real training.

Fang Hua was sometimes taken away by the instructor during the day, and when he came back, he was injured, he must have been dragged by the instructor to fight somewhere, so he could be so powerful.

The instructor didn't have a good impression of Fang Rong, so he definitely couldn't let him take it, so he had to think of a comprehensive way to train by himself.

The object is the one who steals chickens and dogs and does not do good deeds, and the weapons must be prepared, because not always there is a clothesline for him to control.

The weapon is made of iron wire, and the iron wire is firm, so there is generally no problem, but if you encounter an ability, it will be troublesome, after all, the iron wire is iron, and if the ability is fire, it will be baked and melted in minutes.

Fang Hua could use fire to heat water, he controlled it well, it was not scorched, if other fire abilities were not so kind.

There are also gold-based superpowers, such things as gold are their world, and if they are sent to the door, they will die in minutes.

It must be a kind of sharp and not easily broken, and it must be very thin and easy to see, and the most important thing is that it cannot be gold.

This is troublesome, this material is almost impossible on the market.

Do you want to go to the black market for auction?

But even if you go to the black market, you don't necessarily have it, and he doesn't know how to get there yet.

It seems that you can only make your own materials.

If it really doesn't work, just use a rope, like the instructor said, it's impossible to break your hair, of course, Fang Rong still didn't give up and went to the Internet for advice.

Because the most abilities are still in the Supreme Ring, so he also asks for advice in the Supreme Ring, and the Supreme Ring has a place to issue tasks, and because of his low pay, the tasks quickly sink to the bottom.

Fang Rong was a little disappointed, and began to ponder his own weapons and escape tools, after all, if he couldn't deal with Xiao Di, he still wanted it.

If you want to keep up with the footsteps of criminals, this means of transportation must be awesome and booming, like cars on the market, spaceships and everything have sounds, and you can only take the big road, if you encounter a small road, it will be troublesome, and you can't squeeze in.

Therefore, the means of transportation should be small, but also able to fly, which does not seem to be, although there are many flying tools now, but there are almost no sounds that do not make sound.

After all, the engine is still needed, and the engine is definitely not small if you want to fly into the sky, and it is even more impossible to bring another person.

He thought of the flying skateboard, which relies on magnetic levitation, but it can only be used in the city, and if you encounter a place without magnetic levitation, you can't run away.

His ability can make the skateboard float, but it is estimated that it won't be long to fly with one person, so this ability can only be used urgently, and the skateboard usually has to be put away if it is used urgently, and it is quite embarrassing to bring a skateboard, so it is best to be light and fluttery and put it in the bag.

He couldn't think of anything else that could fit into his bag except clothes.

Wait a minute! Clothes!

He can make his clothes float, and if the clothes are bigger, he can hold a person.

Fang Rong couldn't help but experiment, and stretched out the four corners of the sheets, and the entire sheet was as hard as a bed.

He pressed it with his hand, and it looked so secure that it seemed like he could sit.

In order to ensure the effect, he first moved a cabinet up, the cabinet is not light, the sheets are just ordinary materials, a little unbearable, the middle was pressed down by the whole, and almost touched the low, he is heavier than the cabinet, and the sheets must not be able to bear it.

What if you change to a thicker carpet?

It's okay, but he can't take it out, but fortunately, he just needs to go out at night, and it's best to use this.

It is also necessary to practice the weight of hanging a person.

He first wrote down his weight, and then moved a few pieces of furniture to put together, and made up his weight, at first it was the same place, and then after practicing for a while, he found that it seemed to be bearable.

So I put all the furniture on it, and I could hold on for a few minutes, but I couldn't move, and it fell apart when I moved.

This is equivalent to one heart and three uses, one is to control the sheets, the second is to move, and the third is to stabilize the body.

Fortunately, the boss and the lady are going to travel again, and he has more free time, except for cooking time, he is practicing this ability, and the selected carpet is also sent over, which is a dark black retro pattern, and the bottom is all black, and he wears a dark night out to ensure that he can't see anything.

A week later......

He feels that this ability still has potential, and now he can slowly take small steps, and he is also stable, and he can occasionally sit on it to try, and it is not a problem to go from downstairs to upstairs, that is, it is to stick to the ground, and the pressure is not high at all.

His idea was to leap over tall buildings or something, and now this result is really shocking, but he hasn't given up yet, and he's still practicing.

Especially now that it's half the success, you can sit and fly, but it's a little embarrassing when you go up the stairs, you originally walked against the ground, and your butt would be hit as soon as you went up the stairs.

As soon as he hit him, he was distracted by the pain and fell down the stairs uncontrollably.

It happened that his buttocks were swollen again a few days later, and this time he had an excuse to refuse Fang Hua.

Fang Hua just tasted the fishy and couldn't wait to get tired of him every day, and he had another shot, but now he couldn't fight and withered every day, and he couldn't lift his spirits.

Of course, let him bring a foot wash and wash his clothes.

In the past, Fang Rong did all this by himself, but now that some people are not used to it, they are also a little secret, of course, they will feel that Fang Hua is now grown up, and he will feel distressed if he can do housework.

If you ignore some of his small movements at night, come up from time to time to touch, check once a day, come hard if you don't give an inspection, and kneel in the corner when you're done, and consciously can't do it.

He didn't worry about his butt being swollen again, although Fang Hua kept making small movements, he didn't dare to mess around, after that time, he was a little serious in the back, and it was estimated that Fang Hua was scared, so every time he ate some small tofu, kissed and touched it, and stopped at the last step.

I haven't deviated so many times, and I endure it every time, which shows that he still cares a lot.

In the middle of the moon, Fang Hua finally came back, he was still the same as usual, eating, washing clothes, bringing water to wash his feet, and then went to bed.

He seems to be a little abnormal recently, he doesn't talk very much, basically Fang Rong is asking, he just replied with a hmm, obviously perfunctory.

Fang Rong was a little unhappy, and couldn't help but push him, and a muffled sound came from behind him, as if he had touched some wound, and the sense of touch was wrong.

He thought about it again, Fang Hua usually wanted to be naked as soon as he got home, and this time it was not normal to sleep in clothes.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine." Fang Hua gasped in the darkness.

"And said it's okay, there must be something hiding from me." Fang Rong turned over and faced him, "Isn't it just that I won't let you go?" As for you! ”

He was a little angry, and reached out and grabbed Fang Hua's shirt, he didn't know where he was pulled, his hand didn't feel right, and there was a slimy liquid.

Fang Rong then looked at the moonlight, and was shocked, "Are you injured?" ”

The liquid was blood, still fresh, hot, obviously freshly pulled, and the wound was not small.

"It's almost already." Fang Hua fastened the unbroken buttons one by one.

"Fart." Fang Rong didn't believe it, "The blood is still hot." ”

The room lit up with a bang, and Fang Rong slammed open his shirt, which was wrapped in a circle of bloody bandages.

Blood dripped through the bandages on his hands, and he said it was fine.

"How did you get that?" He was more surprised by this, it stands to reason that he is with the instructor every day, and the instructor will protect him, and there is no reason why he will be injured.

"I accidentally paddled it during training."

Fool whom? This reason, anyway, I don't believe it.

"You take your clothes off." He wants to give Fang Hua medicine, usually he will suffer a little injury, sometimes his clothes are burned, but he has good recovery ability, and he will be well in a few days.

This time, it is not a new injury, it can only be said that the old injury has been torn apart and turned into a new injury.

And it hasn't been good for so long, and the one who hurt him must also be an ability, only the attributes attached to the ability to control the ability will not disappear for a while and a half, and it will always be bad, otherwise Fang Hua's recovery power will be fine in two days.

It seems that it is necessary to follow him to see, what kind of task is this, it is obviously desperate.

And the wounds are about to suppurate, and I don't let him say it, what does this mean?

Fang Rong was distressed while giving him medicine, and the straps were also re-tied, the wound was quite large, and it had been sewn with threads, and a few of them had been torn, so it would bleed.

It's really scary to watch, it seems that people with fainting are not suitable for this job.

Fang Hua is a sullen character, he doesn't say the reason for life or death, he makes Fang Rong angry, he can't open his mouth no matter what, so he has to follow him.

During the day, Fang Hua still carried things to school very normally, and sat in class honestly, only when he was woken up by the jingle of the light brain during his nap at noon, he didn't know who sent him a text message.

He stood up abruptly and said a few words to the teacher, and then went out.

I don't know what's so urgent?

Deliberately asked for leave to stare at Fang Rong, who was disappointed all day, lying on the roof with all kinds of sorrows, fortunately, Fang Hua's position was by the window, and he could easily see Fang Hua's small movements, playing with his brain from time to time, and he was very bad.

As soon as he left, Fang Rong immediately followed, he wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Fang Hua's gourd?

It's mysterious.

I don't know if he hid it too well, or if Fang Hua was not vigilant at all about the situation behind him after he was injured, he didn't find him, so he took Fang Rong around one building after another and came to a fire scene.

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