The whole world thinks I'm an attack [Quick Transmigration]

Ask Siris to be his physical training teacher?

Fu Hexin thought for a while, although the original owner Angel and Seris had always been at odds, but recently he recklessly removed the obstacles around Seris in order to increase the tyrant value, which has already given people a feeling that he was placed under house arrest in order to suppress him. The forces behind those people from Xingxing have the illusion that they are cooperating with Angel.So now it's okay to keep Angel in the palace to give himself physical training. What's more important is that compared to the familiar and trustworthy person they have been with Angor in the first star, Siris can be said to be a good friend by his side. 12315, the person closest to him who knows him the least, also said that he has no dissatisfaction with him, and he is indeed the most suitable person to stay by his side.

So Fu Hexin quickly nodded.

When Hall saw this, he immediately rolled his eyes with a smile. Both Siris and Angel seemed to be his children. Unfortunately, these two children were not very harmonious since they were young. When they grew up, Siris actually helped outsiders deal with Angor. Er, it is also because of this that Angel has never had a good face towards Siris. It is rare that the two of them stand on the same front this time. Now Angel agrees that Siris stays in the palace. Whether Siris would like it or not, he replied, "I'll arrange it." He took Siris away from the study in strides, without giving him any chance to refute.

Two days later, Siris moved into the palace, sleeping next to Angor's bedroom. This was originally the lounge where one of Angor's personal servants rested temporarily in the middle of the night. Hall protected Angor because of the convenience of living nearby. For some reason, by coercing and luring Siris into it, Fu Hexin only had one more "bodyguard" who slept next door to her.

The next morning after the bodyguard moved into the palace, the two started their physical training.First, the simplest running. After the body warmed up, the two people entered the training room specially set up for His Majesty's physical training in the palace recently. The body gets used to the stress of being inside a fighter ship.Of course, these are not problems at all in terms of Angel's physique, which was once the No. 1 fighter ship of the Imperial Military Academy.It's just that although the physique is the same, the pressure he endures will not change. Fu Hexin, who has no experience, still feels a little uncomfortable.

In order to get used to it quickly, after entering the pressure room, he asked Siris to directly adjust the pressure to the maximum range that Angor's body could bear.

Siris was a little hesitant. After all, others didn't know about it. He knew very well that the Angel in front of him was not Angel himself. He had never received systematic pressure training. He also feels sick.

But Fu Hexin was very persistent, and Sirius didn't hesitate to say anything.

After finishing the sentence, "If you can't hold on anymore, tell me immediately." Then I pressed the pressure start button and adjusted the pressure to the highest in the shortest time.

The pressure that Angel's body can bear is the highest level.

It was similar to what he thought, as soon as the pressure chamber was activated, the faces of the people in the pressure chamber changed.

This was much more uncomfortable than what Fu Hexin had imagined. The air wrapped around his body became solid again and again, squeezing his body continuously, that is to say, Siris was standing outside, otherwise he would have knelt down already. on the ground.

He kept telling himself that he had to persevere, and he couldn't embarrass Angel. After standing there for 5 minutes, he finally took a step forward, and then stopped to rest. Repeatedly, after half an hour, He only walked ten steps in total, but his physical strength was almost exhausted, and there was still close combat to come. Siris turned off the pressure in time, took a towel from the artificial intelligence next to him, and was about to enter the pressure room, The pressure chamber door opens.

A smell of sub-pheromones hits the face, both of them are alphas, the so-called same-sex repulsion, even if Angel's pheromone smell is not unpleasant, but as a superior, the message forces him to surrender and is extremely The aggressive smell of pheromones made him extremely irritable, and the pheromones in his body were also ready to move, stimulating him to compete with Angor—he surrendered or made Angor surrender to him.

But soon he realized the absurdity of this idea. In order to restrain his physical reaction, he hesitated at the door. Fu Hexin had already staggered out. He didn't realize Siris' intention to come in, but saw The towel in his hand, looking around, he was the only one who needed a towel, thinking in his heart that Siris was very considerate, and said, "Thank you."

He took the towel away from his hand, stripped off his soaked clothes, wrapped himself in the towel, and went into the bathroom. When he came out, the smell of pheromone on his body was much lighter, and his mind was much clearer. , looking at Siris who was waiting for him sitting in the training room, he couldn't help but think of how embarrassed he was in the pressure room just now.

I was thinking about whether I should explain it for Angel's image.

Sirius stood up and extended an invitation to him, "Your Majesty, come and compete with your subjects."

Fu Hexin: "...OK."

An hour later, Fu Hexin was thrown to the ground by him and he couldn't remember how many times.

Looking up at the white ceiling of the training room, this feeling of being constantly being thrown is too familiar. In the last life and in a certain life, when he was competing with certain two people, he was thrown again and again like this.It's just that this sense of déjà vu is only for a moment, and he feels more tired.

Fighting Siris is more tiring than just being in the pressure room for half an hour. At least he walked out of the pressure room after half an hour. After fighting with him, he didn't care about the image that the emperor should have and completely collapsed on the ground. His whole body was so sore that he didn't want to move a single finger, just not wanting to move and having to work hard to maintain the image of His Majesty the Emperor were two different things, after all he didn't want to lie dead in front of Siris.

After lying on the ground for a while, he slowly sat up, rubbed his sore calves, and was about to stand up, when Siris, who was standing beside him, suddenly squatted down, supported his back with one hand, and reached out to him with the other. It took almost no effort to pick him up under his knees.

Fu Hexin who didn't expect him to do this: "!!!!"

Subconsciously, he was struggling to get down, but Siris was very strong, and he had just been tossed, and he was completely suppressed within a few moves.

Just about to ask Sirius to let go.

He heard Siris say to him: "You have regressed."