Sentry said he was from Earth

People who are not sentinels will never be able to personally feel the pain caused by the sensitivity of the five senses. After Wei Zhe calmed down, he made a very appropriate analogy in his heart: [When I was young, I once questioned whether women’s menstrual pain was so exaggerated, and today I finally have it. The answer is up. 】

Isn't it just a stomachache? Can it hurt to where? Isn't it just hot water of more than 40 degrees?

But now he is still shivering pitifully hanging on Beiyuan's body, the pain permeating his whole body made him lose his mind for a long time.Teacher Bei has come into contact with a ten-year-old sentinel who has just awakened and cannot control his five senses very well. He fainted from the pain of his little finger because of a paper cut, but he has never seen a 31-year-old old sentry who screamed because the bath water scalded him. .

It was the first time that he was so impatiently looking forward to the appearance of the little lion from Hecheng.In desperation, Beiyuan could only emit a large amount of guide elements to wrap Wei Zhe's whole body, and then gently stroked some of his less sensitive areas with his palm.

Sentinel's skin is tight and flexible, not as soft and tender as a woman's, but it feels so good that people can't help but touch it all the way.In fact, the comforting effect of the guide's saliva is better, but if Bei Yuan starts talking now, the two of them still can't reach that level of familiarity.

The trembling of the person on his body finally stopped gradually, and the hot panting sound in his ears gradually calmed down. Wei Zhe was sweating profusely from the pain. He opened his wet eyes and found that he had killed his face under unknown circumstances. Sitting close to Beiyuan's neck, his fingers tightly gripped the neck guard, as if trying to tear it apart.

[Does this count as sexual/harassment/harassment between the sentinel and the guide? 】

You don't care if you're all/naked/glued to me, what about the glands?Beiyuan carried Wei Zhe into the water again, this time the sentinel's fingers were tightly clenched, Beiyuan frowned before he let go a little.

"I'm not free this weekend," said the virtual projection of the culprit, still conscientiously standing in place. The red-crowned crane fluttered its wings, scattering some of the imaging molecules, but soon the bust of Beiyuan's mother gathered again.

"Next week should be fine, over, send."

The personal terminal released a scene of light rays gathering, and all the data turned into a small wing, flapping and disappearing above Beiyuan's wrist.

The primitive man Wei Zhe stared blankly, he stared at the little thing on Beiyuan's wrist from the corner of his eyes secretly.

"This is called a terminal, and it can also be called an optical brain." Beiyuan explained: "I can buy you the same one as mine when you are discharged from the hospital...Of course, use your bank balance."

"I still have savings?"

"The sentinel in the spiritual black hole must not be attributed to death, and your deposit certainly belongs to you."

[But I don't remember the card number and password at all!When it's over, I don't even remember where my home is.Oh, I'm amnesiac now and don't remember normal being normal. 】

The card number and password, and then contacting Wei Zhe's surprise at the modern common projection technology, Bei Yuan concluded that the place where he lived before must be a very backward planet.

"Well, what should I do if I don't remember the account number and password?" Beiyuan touched the bridge of his nose ignorantly, and Beiyuan smiled at him: "Just remember you."

Wei Zhe let out an ah, then an oh, and understood in seconds.The water in the bathtub was kept at a constant temperature. He soaked his hair and wanted Bei Yuan to hand him shampoo, but when he turned his head, he found that Bei Yuan was already soaked in the farce just now.

"Would you like to come in and wash it together? If you don't pick that—" Wei Zhe thought for a while and then said, "The neck brace is fine."

Beiyuan: "..." He felt the veins on his forehead thumping, and immediately retracted the evaluation he gave Wei Zhe before. This person has no sense of being a sentinel at all.

"I'm not cold, you wash your body quickly and I'll wash your hair for you."

Wei Zhe could hear the impatience in Beiyuan's tone, he didn't dare to beep beep and lather up quickly, Beiyuan took a palm of shampoo, and spread his five fingers gently through the sentinel's hair.

【Did he use to be a barber who specialized in massaging people?The skills are good and the hand strength is just right, I want him to rub my shoulders...]

owed a beating.Beiyuan swore that if he stayed with Wei Zhe for one more second, he might use a mental attack to teach the sentry a lesson he would never forget.

Fortunately, Wei Zhe is well versed in the principle of moderation, and he didn't make any fuss until he climbed into bed after taking a shower. Beiyuan threw his short sleeves and trousers into the dryer while he was getting dressed, and the clothes dried when he wiped his body with a towel. Comfortable yet fragrant.

"I have to go back. I'll come see you tomorrow morning." Beiyuan filled the water glass for Wei Zhe and dimmed the lights in the room. Wei Zhe was lying under the quilt, but he sat up instantly when he heard these words , he seemed to want to say something but didn't say it, because Beiyuan had changed from a so-called adjustment to a mental barrier, and the familiar sense of restraint and suffocation enveloped his whole body.

"...Well." The sentinel didn't realize that there was a little reluctance and retention in his tone, "Come at dawn." Beiyuan had to add another promise, and Wei Zhe nodded, "Thank you, be careful on the road .”

He was so obedient that people immediately forgave him for being a masseuse.

Beiyuan rang the bedside bell, and after a while, a guide walked into the outer room of the ward with unfinished cases. There was a nursing bed there, which was prepared for each hardworking doctor on duty to rest briefly.

"I thought I didn't have to come tonight." The doctor guide blinked at Bei Yuan, and replaced him with a new mental barrier. I don't know if it was an illusion. When he opened the door to say goodnight to General Wei, he always felt that the sentinel Two big black characters were engraved on his forehead: unhappy.

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the next day.Beiyuan thought he woke up early enough, but when he was still brushing his teeth, the butler system sounded a notification that marked the appearance of the hover car in Hecheng.

"It's this guy clamoring to see his childhood idol." He Cheng yawned, "I've been tossing all night, so I didn't sleep well." He looked sideways at Bei Yuan, "Why don't you A tired expression?"

"...No." How could Beiyuan say that he roamed the Starnet library until late at night, and couldn't find any information on the side of the earth.

The man in the driver's seat snorted, "You're obviously excited too, that stupid sheep licked me awake before dawn." "It's the one that licked, not me!" "I hope it's you."

"Cough." Bei Yuan couldn't help showing his presence, "There are still people in the back seat."

An Shiyi smiled and turned on the autopilot, "I'm sorry to kill the chicken for nothing, I'm too small to notice." The faintly pure white lion's head was painted on the sentinel's face, and the bared fangs were full of blood. Beiyuan sat on the seat as immobile as a mountain, while Hecheng was overjoyed to destroy his sentinel prestige, "The silly cat hasn't suffered enough yet, you can't even beat me, and you still provoke Beiyuan?"

"I let you." An Shiyi rolled his eyes.

When they arrived at the hospital, Beiyuan found that there were people who got up earlier than Hecheng. Several ward round doctors were whispering outside Wei Zhe's ward. One of them saw Beiyuan at the end of the corridor with sharp eyes and waved his hand in a big way.

"Teacher Bei, go in quickly, the dean has been waiting for you for a long time."

Bei Yuan didn't have time to ask the reason, so he took He Cheng and An Shiyi and pushed the door into the room. At the same time, Wei Zhe's violent struggle sounded from inside, "Press it!" The dean's voice was stern and anxious.

Suddenly, Wei Zhe beat the bed for a while, and he yelled in the direction of the door: "Beiyuan! Beiyuan!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Bei Yuan's figure. Only An Shiyi felt entangled. The first encounter between him and his idol seemed to be far from what he had imagined....

Even if he wasn't a heroic young general, he was still a capable sentry hidden in the crowd. For such a sickly-clothed and grim-looking patient who was pressed on the bed by three sentries, he told himself that even if the tiger dies, he will make a comeback one day.

The sentry by the bed let go of Wei Zhe's restraint and retreated back. The sentry's hands were tied by the bed, and he could only raise his head to look at it as hard as he could. Wei Zhe crossed his neck, and the others immediately knew how to untie them. Wei Zhe immediately wrapped his arms around Bei Yuan's back tightly like a koala.

An Shiyi closed his eyes in pain.

Although there are only a handful of dark sentinels that have been produced in the past 20 years, one of them finally got back from hell and turned into this appearance. He Cheng comforted him with a smothered smile: "Baby, I want to open it."

Surrounded by the calming and healing guide elements, Beiyuan's voice was as ethereal as floating in the clouds, tickling Wei Zhe's eardrums, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"The ear hurts so bad it's going to explode."

Beiyuan reached out and rubbed Wei Zhe's left ear, slowly touching the full earlobe, and then gently breathed inward.

Wei Zhe: "..."

[Is this the fairy air blowing? ? ?Why did it stop hurting all of a sudden? ? ? 】

Rao Beiyuan was also spoiled by this ventriloquist, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he breathed into Wei Zhe's right ear, and the sentry immediately blushed and opened the distance between him and the guide, "Thank you, thank you..."

【Did I get teased by him...】

Beiyuan's smile became brighter and brighter. He raised his head and looked at the old director. The attending guide immediately apologized and said that the intern made a mistake. He quickly asked a few routine questions, and soon there were only four people left in the ward. personal.

"Hi, my name is Hecheng, an active guide and a good friend of Beiyuan." Hecheng said and called out his goat, "It's an orange."

Chengzi's hair is creamy white, with large irregular black spots scattered on it. Its eyelashes are extremely thick. It first stared at Wei Zhe, and then twirled around Hecheng leg very obediently, begging the master's favor. After caressing, he turned to another man for various rubbings.

"My name is An Shiyi." The sentinel introduced himself. The line he planned yesterday was: one of the many fans in your guild, but now he can't say it because the quasi-Dark Sentinel Zhennan God General Wei Zhe's current image is so milky, it's exactly the same as a little kid who just awakened, acting like a baby with his guide brother crazily for a little pain.

When the seniors who actually enter the tower or go to the battlefield, he will be pleasantly surprised to find that these little pains and itches are not worth mentioning compared to the spiritual attack of the guide.

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