As soon as Subject 2 left, it did not reappear, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, but they were also prepared for his comeback at any time-

Having the experience of being caught off guard by the first attack, they wouldn't allow this to happen a second time.

And now that they have arrived at someone else's house, it is impossible to expect a good night's sleep, so all the super soldiers are strictly guarded, and once they solve the physical problems caused by the plague on their bodies, they will immediately return to their posts and stand guard in shifts.

When the cocoon god woke up in the middle of the night, he found that in addition to the Tanka brothers and sisters who were sleeping together, there was a whispering voice of super soldiers standing guard outside the temple door, and there was only a sleeping Enoch beside him.

The wound on Enoche's leg was very deep, and when he first saw it, the cocoon god was startled, and he had no idea how Enoche had managed to walk all the way back - according to Cheng Dù, who had endured the pain when he was taking the medicine, it seemed that he was completely different from the person who had just stood at the gate of the golden temple and stared at him indifferently.

Putting this aside for the time being, the blood flowing from the wound has been so much that it is necessary to change the dressing frequently, and the weather is so cold that the gauze may stick to the wound if you are not careful......

After a moment's struggle, the god pulled Enochher up from his sleep, and when the latter opened his eyes in a daze, he felt only a cold hand touch his forehead.

"Take it away." Enoch frowned and raised his hand to block the god's hand.

Fu Shen's hand was slapped away a little rudely, but this did not affect him to put his hand up reluctantly: "I just want to see if you have a fever, the wound is so severe and bleeding a lot, and there are also cases of body temperature imbalance in this weather." ”

"Is there one?"

"Nope."

“……”

Enoch was silent, realizing that what the person in front of him was talking was really high-sounding nonsense, and he rolled his eyes—the suffocation of being completely unable to communicate with the person in front of him during the day was still burning in his chest, and now he didn't want to say a word to him at all.

But then the god made a gesture that surprised him a little—he lifted Enochie's injured leg, carefully placed it on his body, and began to undo the bandage wrapped around it.

Enochhe felt that the other party was afraid of bumping into the exaggeration, and Cheng Dù made him forgive him a little...... He straightened his unscrewed face back and lowered his eyes lazily as he removed the bloody bandage—the darker the bandage became the deeper he went.

Enoch snorted.

"This kind of Cheng Dù's wound, if it were my own original shell, would not heal in a second."

“……”

"It's really hard to use a shell that isn't original."

Fu Shen thought about it, the sixth test subject was indeed shot through the chest by him with an arrow before and healed, not bragging, he nodded: "Your shell is more expensive than gold, think about how much is so big and big, how can it not be useful, it's a pity to lose it." ”

"Are you thinking about that little money, and losing your eyes? In the future, I will pay you back, and you will pay you back. Enoch couldn't bear to kick the god with his intact foot, "It's the end of the world, it's useless to ask for money." ”

"I'm teaching you to take care of things."

"It is a convincing statement from the man who has just chopped up countless of his own shells and burned them cleanly," said Enochet, scoffing, "don't you want money for those husks?" ”

The god of cocoons stopped talking.

He lowered his head and carefully peeled the last of the bandages off Enoche's wound - in the process, some of the blood scars that had already formed were inevitably torn apart again and began to bleed, and anyone who saw this scene would probably be a little soft, but the cocoon god did not relent, but his movements were much slower than before.

The cocoon god stared at him for a while, and then suddenly said, "That's right." ”

“？” The god of cocoon made a movement in his hand, raised his head and looked at Enochhe with a look of confusion, "What?

"Have you ever thought that you should also have a factory original supporting equipment......

"There shouldn't be anything like zài," said the god of cocoon, "when I was stolen by the rříyàn chamber, the body was still in the process of making zuò, and now these are also containers designed by the state later specifically for the purpose of capturing me, so the things you said should not be zài." ”

Enoch felt a little bored by such a serious answer, he supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the person who looked down and carefully removed the gauze from his leg by the firelight around him......

It's just a little tender, and it's not very compatible to think about standing with your original body.

"I still think you should have a decent container."

“……”

The cocoon god glanced at him helplessly, not knowing why he suddenly talked about this on a whim...... At this time, Enochhe suddenly stretched out his fingertips and pointed them on his forehead, and the cold touch made the cocoon stunned.

Fingers slid down to his sun. The position between the acupoint and the eye -

"It's good to keep your eyes black like this, and for a person like you, black eyes are the most suitable for you......"

Fingertips ran over his eyelashes—

"The eyelashes should be long, and when you blink, it's like a black butterfly flapping its wings."

The touch on his eyelashes disappeared, and this time, the other party's slightly rough fingertips with thin calluses gently pressed against his lip flaps-

"Lips are a very pale color...... However, when subjected to external forces, it will change to a darker and more beautiful color. ”

"When you are subjected to external forces? What do you mean? ”

Enochie narrowed his eyes slightly: "Kiss or play." ”

The god was silent for a few seconds, and slapped his hand away with an expressionless face—but Enochie continued, as if in a hurry, "It's fine that your hair is also black, but it should be long, preferably to your waist, so that when you shoot an arrow, the curvature of your hair and your waist is like two curves, and I always want to see what it looks like...... And since it's Friggia, you should have about the same height as me, of course you can't be taller than me, and it's good to be a head and a half shorter, so that I can crush your arrogance - you may have earrings on your ears, a circle of light, and three small delicately carved metal feathers on them, someone will tell you - Friggia, don't take the earrings off, it's a symbol of your status. ”

Enochie lowered his voice, pretending that someone else was speaking in a deep voice, but before he could react, he was the first to laugh, and he stretched out his hand to pry the broken hair from the god's forehead: "The body is slender, but not thin, the skin must be smooth, whiter than ivory, and the buttocks must be curled enough, the legend says that Frigga likes to wear white robes with a gold tie around the waist, what do you think of the pattern of -droupnir?" This ring is a symbol of the wealth of the world, and it is also the treasure of Odin, which he gave to the god queen, who loved the golden light, and turned it into something around his waist, as if it were a brand, to bind him forever - wow! ”

The triumphant smile on Enoche's face was twisted by the sudden pain in his leg.

He lowered his head, just in time to see the young man wearing jeans and a T-shirt, who looked a little flawed no matter how he looked, moving his hands expressionlessly and flexibly at this moment, tying a beautiful bow to the newly changed bandage on his leg.

"I'm really sorry that I don't like you with anything," said the cocoon god in a calm tone, "but it's my business to be happy with what kind of body I like, can I ask you, a completely irrelevant person, to be polite and shut up?" ”

"I'm imagining," Enochhe pulled his leg off the cocoon, "what's in your way?" ”

"Is the skin slippery or not, what color is it, is it whiter than ivory, whether the ass is warped or not, it's none of your business?" The god whispered, "You're sex. Harass. ”

"Number Two put his tongue in your mouth, and you didn't think it was sex. Harassment," Enochhe looked playful and leaned closer to the god, "You can't stand it if I say a few words?" ”

The cocoon lowered his eyes to look at the beautiful face that was close at hand.

Even if there was not the slightest emotion on his face at this moment, he couldn't deceive himself: no matter whether the other party's behavior was just pure mockery and teasing, or for some other purpose, in short, his heart was beating much faster than usual now, and even with it, his originally cold fingertips also warmed up slightly.

I don't know if it's the same on the face.

The cocoon moved, a little uncomfortable, and just as he was trying to hide the change in his heart, he suddenly thought of something - what he thought of, and succeeded in quieting the strange reactions in his heart at once.

It's like being poured a basin of ice water mixture on your head in such a cold and snowy place, which is enough to extinguish a qiē enthusiasm......

Realizing that because the two of them were so close to each other that all the air he breathed carried the scent of Enoche's body, the faint smell of blood, which made the same kind of male breath that had been violated almost suffocating, the cocoon reached out and pushed Enoch away, ignoring the playful smile on his face, he stood up and said, "All the shells were collected by Subject 2, so even if there really is a body like the one you said, I am afraid that it has been destroyed by me and burned into a pile of charcoal." ”

The smile on Enochie's face narrowed slightly.

"Only this face, this person," the cocoon god raised his hand and patted his chest, "If you are not satisfied, in addition to being sorry, it seems that this is the only way to go." ”

Enochie's face was completely devoid of expression.

"I didn't say anything, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting."

The god of cocoon turned his gaze away.

Looking at the person in front of him, what was obviously hiding something in his eyes, at this time, believing that he was "not interesting" was a ghost, Enochhe put away his joking heart and wanted to reach out to grab him and let him speak clearly, but before he could touch his hand to the cocoon god, suddenly from the open space outside the temple behind the two, there was an earth-shattering explosion sound!