“.”

Fisher stared at the arrow in his arms, and in an instant, his chest roared like a roaring engine, and his breathing from the flames suddenly increased. Then, the scorching heat of the flame formed an irresistible thrust of reason, causing Fisher's body to subconsciously stand up, his eyes firmly locked on the evil angel lying on his side in the hammock.

In just a second, the distance between Fisher and Helaire had narrowed to a close distance, and the thread that held him to her had gone from being straightened to being bent.

Fisher grabbed her wrist with one hand and lifted it above her head, passing through the faintly flickering void aura on her head, and in her smile like an old age, Fisher finally lowered his head uncontrollably and bit her lip fiercely, and Helaire raised his head as if not surprised, and gently responded to Fisher's attack.

The fire of reproduction seemed uncontrollable, driving Fisher's movements beyond the perilous border to the hem of Helaire's skirt, and as it went further, one of Helaire's hands gently pressed against the back of his hand.

Fisher was slightly stunned, his eyes darkened and he tried to raise his head to express his displeasure, but Heller's other hand gently caressed his cheek, and kept his kiss beside him like a faint magnet.

The kiss was so magical that it made Fisher's soul almost out of her body, and it was as if everything was about to leave her body and no longer belong to Fisher.

The feeling of poisoning made Fisher feel weak for the first time, and he was so surprised that he couldn't even control one hand against the hammock hanging in mid-air, avoiding the embarrassment of not being able to stand.

It wasn't until Hellaire's smiling eyes opened a little that she seemed to sense Fisher's condition, and she pointed a finger at his chest to push it away from the whirlpool kiss.

Fisher gasped for a moment, and retreated a little distance with a wheezing, while Helaire, who was lying in the hammock, smiled brightly, and then looked rather innocent and panicked, clutching his chest and exclaiming,

"Oops, are you going to do anything bad to the sick who is still recuperating?"

"Isn't it all your fault?"

In the face of Fisher's accusations, Hellaire did not avoid it, and his innocent expression came to an abrupt end.

With a smile, she stretched out her fingers and touched Fisher's chest, the vague touch that kept swirling around where Cupid had been shot.

"Because you were so cute just now, you can't help but want to tease, who knew that Ling's desire to reproduce is so huge, it's almost a little bit of explosion, and I can't bear it for a moment. It must be very uncomfortable to persist under the pressure of such desires all the time, right? Because this desire is not only a physical torture, but also a great test of your heart. ”

“.”

Facing Hellaire with a smile in front of him, Fisher was speechless for a while.

In fact, he had realized this bonus of desire to reproduce a long time ago, as Heller had said before, the desire to reproduce was not simply a physical sense of oppression, if it was simple, he would have solved it every time he felt it.

The problem is that the desire to reproduce is not essentially a desire to do that kind of thing, but an unbridled possession of the opposite sex.

When he had dealt with Elliog as a poison of the flesh, he remembered Elliog, who had been in a relationship, and he found that only possession that bordered on a siege could satisfy the fire of reproduction that burned in his body. This also meant that if he did nothing and only emptied the gun, he could only relieve the fire of reproduction for a few tens of minutes at most, because with Fisher's fourteenth-rank body, he could do this kind of thing all day.

Only complete possession in the psychological sense satisfies Fisher, so that he will not be able to burn the fire of reproduction for a long, long time. Well, if the Asian mother finishes the manual and doesn't add reproduction.

This almost beastly thought has always been in conflict with Fisher's reason, which is what makes him feel so tormented and contradictory. Helaire had just refused Fisher any further steps, and Fisher did not force it again, but instead breathed deeply and restrained himself, which was a manifestation of his struggle.

The silent struggle fell completely into Helaire's blue-gold scattered pupils, and the smile on her face deepened little by little, and then she leaned a little more to Fisher and said,

"Unfortunately, not yet, because I haven't fully become a woman yet, and it's only been a few days, but don't worry, it's only going to be a week or so."

"I see."

Hearing Hellaire say a specific time limit, Fisher subconsciously felt hot in his heart, but soon calmed down a little Under her smiling gaze, Fisher just glanced at the arrow in the other party's arms that was linked to herself, looking at the silk thread that linked herself and Heraire, and the thoughts of the previous day were brought up again.

If one day in the future, the Sanctuary is about to collapse, and Helaire will eventually die, then what will happen if you tell Helaire about the future now?

According to Hookkiss, if you mention the future, you are likely to be perceived by fate, and you will definitely be liquidated.

And if he didn't say it, he would never hear from Emhart that an angel named "Herel" was still alive in the future, does that mean that Heler would definitely die in the future?

Fisher was a little entangled for a moment, and his thoughts became a little confused, until after a few seconds of silence, he could feel the arrow in his chest shaking, and he looked for it, and sure enough, it was Hellel lying on the bed dangling the silk thread that connected them to each other,

"Why are you so sad all of a sudden, can't you bear it for a few days? It's really hard to do, or else it's like that night? ”

She sat up with a smile and looked at Fisher with a bewitching look, but Fisher was unmoved by her temptation.

"Am I so impatient?"

"Yes."

"Really?"

"Really."

Helle smiled and held his chin, but his bare feet were generously placed on Fisher's thighs and swayed back and forth, as if he was relaxing leisurely, but how could Fisher, who was already restless, tolerate her so presumptuous, he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her soft jade feet, controlling her to stop moving, but when he held her feet, the flames burned like firewood.

Well, there was no sign of stopping by her side.

Fisher shook her head, taking advantage of the fact that she was no longer moving and still sane, and suddenly opened her mouth.

"Heller, you know where I'm from."

This is a declarative sentence, because she had already told herself in the barrier of Momo Gong before.

"I know."

"In that case, I'd like to tell you a story."

Heller held her chin and lifted her jade foot with a smile, and Fisher's hands couldn't control her completely, so one of her small feet pressed against her chin, interrupting the rest of the conversation.

Fisher hurriedly regained control of it with a dark face, and asked in a vicious voice,

"Do you listen or not?"

Hellaire smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking very happy, Fisher didn't know what she was happy about, but only listened to her,

"It's so cute, what is going on in the future, so that Fisher should tell me this clumsy story. And you should know that this can have serious consequences, right? ”

"I probably know."

The smile on Heller's face deepened, and she sat up a little straighter, but the feet that stayed in Fisher's palms curled up cutely, as if she was stretching her waist.

"Since you know everything, you shouldn't even say it, you still have a purpose that hasn't been accomplished, wouldn't it be a pity if something went wrong before then? And, as I said before, I don't like certainty, because it's fun to only have the unknown. So, even if you were to tell me about the future, I wouldn't listen. ”

Fisher looked at her as if she was a happy person, and he was angry, but after a moment of silence, Fisher realized that it was indeed as she said, that it would be extremely risky to do so, and that it would lead to more than worth the loss.

Just as at the beginning, he wanted to stop Asuka Karasawa from learning magic so that the creation society of the future would not be born at her hand, but when she first showed her god-given magical talent, he found that no matter what he did, he could not change that she would learn magic one day, even if she hid it, with her ability to reproduce it perfectly by looking at it, she was afraid that she would be able to realize magic by herself one night when she went to sleep.

He can only teach Tang Ze Asuka as much as possible, trying to use his meager strength to guide the torrent of fate, then I am afraid this is also the best choice for Hellaire.

Fisher wasn't going to say that out, he was going to leave later, or when it was all over, he would use some other method to let Hellaire know unknowingly. Well, if you think about it, it seems that she has failed Renee again, and she has failed the promise she made to her when she left.

He condemned himself again in his heart, but he only smiled and shook his head, and said to Helaire,

"You're thinking too much, I really just want to tell a story."

"Oh? What story are you going to tell? ”

"It's a fable: a long, long time ago there was a crow in a tree, and it stood in the tree and sang every day, thinking only about the pleasures of the present and never about the future. One day, he saw the fish swimming away in the pool, but he was still singing; After that day, he saw that all the other critters under the tree had fled, but he was still singing; On the third day, its brethren also fled, but it still sang; It wasn't until the fourth day that the tsunami came, and it was drowned in the water. That's it. ”

Fisher said with a blank look at Heller.

Hellaire was slightly stunned, and then the smile on his face became more and more uncontrollable, until finally he couldn't help but hold his stomach and lie down, and said to Fisher,

"Hahahaha. Fisher, did you ever say that you suck at storytelling? ”

You're the first to say that."

"Did anyone say that you were really cute?"

You're the first to say that."

The smile on Helaire's face was even worse, her blue-gold dilated pupils staring straight at Fisher in front of her, and it wasn't until a second later that she sat up again with a smile on her face, and moved closer to Fisher a little bit.

Fisher had been holding one of her jade feet, pressing her toes and abdomen like a massage, but his body was still slightly stagnant when she got closer at the moment.

Fisher reacted more than ever to all of Helaire's movements, as if the angel had some kind of magical power that made him completely unable to parry the battle-hardened man.

In this situation, Helaire hugged Fisher little by little, and her red lips were little closer to Fisher's side cheek.

She kissed Fisher's earlobe until the kiss rushed like an electric current into Fisher's brain and then flowed like a river through his body, and then she whispered to Fisher with a warm breath,

"Would you like to experience the fun of the unknown?"

"What?"

"Let's play a game, shall we?"

"Good~"

Fisher was careless, thinking that she was doing something again, so he read it like a child.

Seeing that Fisher was so contemptuous and perfunctory, the smile on Hellaire's face was even worse, and she kissed Fisher's earlobe again, drawing his attention back,

"There are great rewards~"

Fisher's heart was hot, and he turned his head to look at her,

"Elaborate."

"This game is called 'Draw Inferences', to be specific, [one price, three rewards]."

"What is the price?"

"Guess what?"

"What about the rewards?"

"Guess again?"

"Are you sick?"

Hellaire couldn't help laughing anymore when she looked at the stinky Fisher, she kissed Fisher to smooth his expression, and then lay down seductively in the hammock and asked,

"Do you want to play?"

Fisher sighed, and then as if moved by her casualness, he nodded and said,

"Okay, whatever you want."

Heraire's smile grew brighter and brighter, and Fisher became a little interested in this unprovoked game.

When did you become such a fun-loving person?

Sure enough, he has been with this guy for a long time, and he would even subconsciously tease the cute Tang Ze Asuka before, and he had to blame this guy Helle.

Just when Fisher was about to say something, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze, and he looked up slightly stunned, only to see the door of the room, and the black-faced hook kiss appeared there at some point.

I saw that his face was dark, and his eyes were like knives about to cut Fisher with a thousand knives.

It's just that Fisher in the room is sitting in the hammock at this moment, and he is ambiguously holding the feet of Heler next to him in the palm of his hand, and the appearance of closeness is clear at a glance. The most outrageous thing is that these two guys still have an arrow on their chests, and they don't know what chicken feathers they are doing.

"Hey, you're here, has the situation stabilized on Mikhail's side?"

Hellaire also smiled and waved his hand at the hook kiss, looking like a greeting, Fisher also raised his eyes to look at him, but saw that his hands were clenched, his face was getting darker and darker, and his mouth was gritted and said,

"yes. He's so good, and it looks like you're doing too. ”

"It's ok, thanks to Fisher taking care of it."

Halley waved his hand, looking modest, fanning the flames was not a big deal, and almost didn't let the hook kiss small universe explode.

But Fisher was also confused when he looked at the hook kiss that was about to explode in front of him, as if this guy was inexplicably concerned about his private life, could it be because he revealed that he might have an affair with a whale man in the future, and he was so fried? Could it be that the whale species, like the phoenix species, also has a genetic co-construction network, and the overall sense of identity of the whale people is also so strong? In the future, an unknown whale species, Jasmine Hook Kiss, cares so much that she makes it look like his daughter.

But since there was someone else, Fisher couldn't be like Herel anymore, he slowly lowered Herel's feet, then stood up and walked to the hook kiss outside the door,

"I'm also going to go to see how Mikhail is doing on the fifth day, since you're okay, take a good rest here, and remember to see Pandora later."

"Uh-huh."

Helaire waved her hand to say goodbye, she didn't retrieve the arrow from Fisher, but the arrow disappeared without a trace, I don't know where it went, until Fisher slowly walked towards the low-pressure hook kiss, Helaire behind him seemed to remember something, and said to Fisher,

"By the way, Fisher, remember to remind me in seven days. Also, this isn't one of the three rewards~"

It had only been a few seconds before Fisher had forgotten about her joke game, but he remembered that seven days later it seemed to be the day when Herel had become a woman completely, so it was clear what she meant by "reminder".

Fisher nodded, and just as he was about to say something, the hook kiss next to him had already pulled Fisher away with a black face.

It wasn't until he was completely out of the corridor that Fisher looked at the hook kiss next to him in confusion and asked,

"Wait, don't you have a wife, why do you care so much about my private life?"

Hook Kiss was stopped by him at once, only to see him open his mouth, and after a few seconds he said to Fisher with red eyes,

"I'm a doctor, what's wrong with caring about your body?! You're so debauched, and sooner or later you'll get into trouble, you know? You can't know that way, no! You have to be clean! ”

“.”

Fisher's expression suddenly abstracted, and he didn't know what to say.

Although the reminder of the hook kiss is indeed correct, and he knows that if he continues like this, it is the way to die, but how does it feel that something is wrong?

And what about Mikhail? Did Michael heal him? ”

Seeing that he could not continue to answer, Fisher had to change the subject and ask about Mikhail, who was sent to the fifth day.

He really wanted to go to the fifth day to see Mikhail, and he wanted to know if he could go to the sixth day to see Emhat, who had been taken away for a long time, to confirm his status.

Emhardt's mouth is stinky, but his guts are really small, he belongs to the kind of books that are very good but have little ability to resist pressure, and he stays with a nineteenth-order archangel who is still crazy every day, and Fisher thinks that he probably won't feel "happy here" like himself.

Hook Kiss's expression was also a little more serious, and then he sighed and said,

"I didn't know that Michael had taken him alone for treatment, and he wouldn't let me go, and I couldn't come down after the fifth day. By the way, what about little Tang Ze, isn't she with you? ”

"She's just outside, don't you see her?"

"Nope."

Hearing this, Fisher immediately quickened his pace, and came to the outside of the hall with Hookkiss, he and Hookkiss swept around and didn't find Asuka Karasawa figure, thinking that she was playing her traditional arts again, but soon they saw Asuka Karasawa at the edge of the back of the stairs the next day, next to Raphael's forge.

Next to her was the archangel of the second day, Raphael.

"That's right, that's it, you're talented."

"Oops. Thank you. ”

Fisher and the others were talking to Raphael by the fireside when they passed, and Fisher immediately called her name when he was not at ease,

"Tang Ze!"

"Mr. Fisher, I'm here!"

Hearing Fisher's call, Asuka Karasawa hurriedly raised her head and ran to him happily, of course, she also saw the hook kiss next to Fisher,

"Mr. Hookkiss, have you been down from the fifth day? I didn't even see you just now. ”

"Ah, I'm in a hurry, I thought you were with Fisher so I didn't look around."

"Just now I was watching Archangel Raphael forge the holy relic, and he said let me try it too, so I went over"

"Forging relics?"

Fisher raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the forge next to him, but saw that something seemed to be forming in the blazing furnace, Raphael also smiled slightly when he saw this, he looked at the items in the furnace and said,

"She has an incredible talent for quickly mastering the art of forging relics, and with my help, she has been able to discover the gospel hidden in the materials. If she trained again, she might be able to become a master blacksmith. ”

"Hey, hey."

Hearing Raphael's praise, Asuka Karasawa touched her head embarrassedly, but she couldn't hide things when she was young, obviously her expression was so modest, but in fact, her nose was going to be tilted to the sky, which made the hook kiss next to her feel very funny.

"But you should have other things to do, and it doesn't hurt to talk about the forging later. Little girl, this is the original embryo you just forged, put it away. Although there is only one shape that does not have any gospel, it can be attached to it later. ”

"Okay! Thank you Archangel Raphael."

Hearing this, Asuka Tang Ze immediately took a step forward, and Raphael smiled slightly and pointed to the burning furnace.

As a wave of heat came, the stove opened a small opening, and soon an extremely hot object flew out of it.

Under the guidance of Raphael's power, the item continued to cool down in mid-air until it completely changed to normal temperature, and fell into the hands of Asuka Karasawa.

But the moment he saw that thing, Fisher seemed to be slightly stunned, as if he was a little surprised, and even when Asuka Tang Ze next to him happily showed it to himself, he hadn't fully come back to his senses.

Because, he clearly saw that the original embryo was an unformed ring.

"Mikhail, will we get out of here in the future? Leave Novorossiya and leave Novosibirsk wind"

There seemed to be an illusory shadow in front of Mikhail's eyes, only an excited voice, and the appearance of the shadow was so familiar and so strange that he was in a trance for a moment.

He still remembered the shadow and the words he had spoken, the joy and pain he had brought him, and he wanted to smile or weep wordlessly whenever he thought of it.

He couldn't remember what the man looked like, just because she had been gone for too long, and he was too far away from her

He just remembered his feelings for her, remembered how he called her.

He called her

"Honey"

Mikhail had not even opened his eyes, but his right hand wanted to caress the other man's face as if instinctively, and in the phantom of the dream, the smiling shadow finally drew closer and closer in his call and reach, until he trembled and stretched out his hand to grasp it.

At that moment when the palm was grasped, Mikhail's restless heart finally quieted down.

He wanted to cry, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled,

"Honey, I really miss you."

“.”

The hazy dream became clear little by little as if it had come out of the water, and the vague warm shadow came closer and closer, until it was opened by a solid light, revealing its true appearance.

In front of him was a handsome, neutral red-haired beauty, who looked at himself expressionlessly, at his chest held by his outstretched hand, as if time had quieted down, but did not make any movement.

Mikhail blinked the rest of his left eye, and the outstretched hand squeezed it incredulously, but only touched a flat surface that was devoid of sexual characteristics.

But after a second, his scalp was numb, and his will, which had not been awakened because of the injury, was fully awakened, and it was only at this moment that he seemed to realize what he had done.

"Michael?"

“.”

Mikhail hurriedly retracted his hand and tried to sit back and sit up, but it seemed to be tied in place by countless chains.

He looked down and found that he had a lot of pipes attached to his body, and he didn't know what it was for.

Countless memories poured into his mind, including the fact that he was completely unconscious when he was hit by Momoko

"I survived? Still is. Dreaming? Dreaming of Michael? ”

Michael sneered, slowly stood up, and said to him,

"You'd better be dreaming, or think about how to make up for what you just did."

"Which one?"

Mikhail's brain seemed to be overloaded, and he asked stupidly while the machine was down.

But when he saw the folds of the white robe on Michael's chest, which he had grabbed hard, he opened his mouth again and was speechless.

"Oh"

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