The Secret Lover Strikes [Rebirth]

Chapter 62 Love in Treatment

Probably due to the large area and sparse population, Ron En's bar has a small front area, but the living space including the kitchen is not small.

Although Ron obviously didn't like Willard and the others, but he didn't know whether it was because the dinner was very suitable for him or because Willard's face sank all night, which made him very excited, and he actually gave everyone a warm welcome. Accommodation is arranged.

Roy and Willard were still arranged in the room just now. Except for a single bed, there were not many other sundries in the room.Before Ron left, he took a special look at the slightly narrow single bed, and showed an inexplicable smile.

However, Roy didn't care at all whether the narrow bed would be too crowded for two men, and who slept on it.He has been dignified since the end of dinner, and when they returned to the room, the two of them looked at each other with unsatisfactory expressions.

Willard: "Even if you don't agree to that, Ron won't really disobey the order and let us return empty-handed."

They have been hanging out together since they were students, how could he not know about Ron En's annoying character who doesn't tell the truth.He didn't tell Roy about Ron's details because he didn't want Roy to have too much contact with this man.

"I know," Roy looked up at Willard, "but I don't want to get involved with you now."

As he said that, Roy suddenly exerted strength and pushed Willard as hard as he could.The two stood not far from the bed, and Willard, who was caught off guard, took two steps back and fell down on the bed in surprise.

Not giving Willard a chance to resist at all, Roy tossed off his restrictive jacket, pushed Willard's shoulders forward, and pressed him on the narrow bed. The old single bed creaked The rattling sound seemed to express an unconcealable exclamation at this amazing scene.

found body.Down.The muscles of the man's body tensed instantly, and Roy relaxed his strength a little.He looked down at Willard's face, and calmly said, "Show me your mental image."

He said that he would not give Willard a chance to refuse at all, and the mental tentacles as thin as hair stretched out from his body, as if the soldier who was ready to go finally received the order that he had been waiting for for a long time, and stretched towards Roy in an instant Willard approached slowly.

Eyes widened suddenly, Willard looked shocked.It wasn't because of Roy's tough action that he was surprised. The key to Willard's surprise was seeing Roy's mental tentacles instantly transform into countless hair-like tentacles.

After the hide-and-seek game in the special situation, Willard saw Roy's super-class potential. He knew that after the guide reached a certain level, he could form nodes on the spiritual tree scene, and the guide passed through the stretched spiritual tree. Scenery, in the areas that these nodes can reach, space attacks or explorations can be carried out unexpectedly. Those who can move their bodies like Roy are already rare, and everyone has a new understanding of Roy's abilities.

But at this moment, Willard had to refresh his understanding of Roy's ability again.

The spiritual tentacles of the guides are different, ranging from a few to a dozen or even dozens.The more the mental tentacles can be split, the stronger the guide's ability to control the mental power, because often when intervening or treating the sentinel, the smaller mental tentacles will feel tingling and discomfort when they intervene in the sentinel's mental image. The smaller it will be, the more significant the therapeutic effect will be.

At this moment, Roy's countless hair-like tentacles are completely displayed in front of Willard. In addition to expressing his determination to treat Willard, he seems to say: Look, I am very powerful, and I will never make you feel painful.

The tentacles exuding a faint silver light, like corals attracting ignorant fish, made Willard a little dazed and intoxicated by it.

After a long time, he stretched out his fingers and touched the spiritual tentacles in front of him.Seeing Willard relax, Roy immediately separated a cluster of fingers that were entwined with Willard.

Probably because Roy was too eager and his mental strength was exhausted.Or this is the first time that Roy has touched Willard with mental power, whether it is the last life or this life, it is the first time.The moment the silver mental tentacles wrapped around Willard's fingers like hair, Roy couldn't help but shuddered. He pursed his lips tightly and suppressed the sigh that almost blurted out in his throat.

Similarly, at that moment, there seemed to be a tingling electric current that spread up from the depths of Willard's spine and went straight to his brain.At that moment, the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, but the coolness that rushed straight to his brain dispelled the impetuousness that had troubled him for many days.

Neither of them spoke. After a long time, Roy's mental tentacles slowly retracted and merged into the intricate tentacles.Roy's countless spiritual tentacles barely stopped next to Willard's face, and Roy's voice was gentle and low: "Willard, if you don't let me see it, I will have to force my way in."

Leo climbed up from Roy's back, wrapped his tail around the back of Roy's neck, tilted his head and stared at Willard with Roy, as if he didn't understand why the sentinel refused to compromise, its big He rolled his eyes twice, and finally, unabashedly, he came to a conclusion: a stupid sentinel.

"Roy, my mental strength has been unstable recently. It's not that I don't want to open the mental picture for you, but that I'm afraid of accidentally hurting you." Ignoring the little chameleon's contempt, Willard was still hesitating. Those irreparable places in his mental image were extremely dangerous, and he was more worried about Roy than his own safety.

But Roy didn't think so at all. Since Willard himself admitted that something was wrong with his mental power, Roy simply stopped talking nonsense with him, and the mental tentacles as thin as hair scrambled towards Willard's mind .

Seeing that he couldn't stop Roy, fearing that his barrier would hurt Roy's newly awakened mental power, Willard immediately removed the barrier and let Roy's mental tentacles penetrate into his mental image.

The moment the shield was removed, Barron, who had been trapped in Willard's mental image, suddenly appeared.The moment it landed on the ground, his eyes were fixed on Leo on Roy's shoulder.

Leo also turned his head to look at Barron, and slowly retracted the tail wrapped around Roy's neck, forming a cautious curl.Then its green skin gradually changed, and finally it seemed to melt into the air, and the whole chameleon disappeared.

Barron let out a low growl angrily, and moved his nostrils to wander around looking for it. He became more and more proficient in this job.

Roy can't care about Leo and Barron now. As soon as his mental tentacles entered Willard's mental scene, he felt a huge force rushing straight at him.

That force blew Roy's mental tentacles like a tsunami. Willard held Roy's waist with one hand and held Roy's hand with the other. There was fine sweat on his forehead. For the first time, he let a guide enter his mental image after he lost his power and threw Tracy, who was trying to heal him, into the air.

Willard tried hard to control his mental power, trying to calm down the chaotic fluctuations, but Roy's mental tentacles were still trembling from the violent force.

"Be careful, I can't control it a little bit." Willard squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

Roy took a deep breath and leaned slightly closer to Willard.He divided the mental power as much as possible to reduce Willard's pain and discomfort. At this time, if the mental power was recombined into several tentacles, it would undoubtedly be able to penetrate and resist the indiscriminate attacks in Willard's mental image.But at the same time, it would also cause unbearable pain to Willard. Roy looked directly into Willard's trusting eyes, pursed his lips and released his mental treescape.

As night fell, the room was dark and quiet. On the inconspicuous gray wall, a well-hidden chameleon suddenly appeared.It exudes golden light all over the body, making it look crystal clear.

Leo tilted his head to look at Roy on the bed, turned his eyes wide and looked at the opposite corner and pouted.Barron, who got under the table, climbed up a few steps, and when he turned around, the huge snow leopard was already standing at the corner with its tail up, looking up at it.

Putting aside the confrontation between one dragon and one leopard, Willard almost stared at the golden tree trunk slowly appearing from behind Roy with his eyes wide open.Except for the different color from the other guides, the trunk of Roy's tree, which has not yet fully appeared and extended, is [-] to [-] centimeters wide in diameter.Willard's eyes unconsciously followed the tree trunk upwards. The dense branches stretched out. At the end of the branches, the golden leaves bloomed slowly like budding flowers. When the leaves were fully stretched, golden The powder slowly fell from the leaves.

The floating gold powder fell on Willard's face and body, and he blinked. Willard looked at the indifferent Roy in disbelief.

Roy didn't have time to care about whether Willard's jaw dropped in shock or whether it was round or flat. He tried hard to control the mental tentacles in the tyrannical picture of Willard.As the gold powder stained Willard's body, Roy's tentacles seemed to stabilize a bit. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Roy immediately controlled the slender spiritual tentacles, moved in the direction of the storm, and slowly extended into tiny tentacles. swirl.

The mental tentacles engulfed the raging mental power and divided it into countless vortices of different sizes.At the end of the countless spirals, the ends of the spiritual tentacles emit a faint light, piercing into the center of the vortex, and lighting up rhythmically.

After a long time, the mental power that was slowly being wrapped up by the mental tentacles calmed down. The slender spiritual tentacles were all retracted, and a group of powerful and dazzling rays of light took shape in Willard's mental image.

Roy panted heavily, sweat ran across his face, gathered on his chin, and dripped onto Willard's rolling Adam's apple as he spoke: "How about it, I'm very powerful."

The consciousness of the two was still connected together. Roy's voice seemed to shake Willard's mind three times. His words were stuck in his soaked throat, and he could not speak at all.It's just that the big palm on Roy's waist turned to grab Roy's waist tightly.

There was a noise in the corridor, and Willard's turbulent consciousness was pulled back a little, and his uncontrollable mental power finally calmed down.In order not to be disturbed, the top sentinel opened his absolute domain without hesitation in the dilapidated room.

At the corner, the confrontation between a dragon and a leopard seems to have finally come to an end.Barron kept wagging his thick tail, and his excited eyes were more excited than catching prey.

It leaped violently, opened its body in a big arc, stretched out its claws the moment it flew into the air, and stretched out its claws cautiously towards Leo who was firmly attached to the roof.Leo didn't budge, and just as Barron's paws were about to touch Leo's head, the snow leopard unluckily reached the apex of the jump and began to fall.

Leo opened his mouth slightly, showing his soft tongue towards the falling annoyed snow leopard.

After calming down for a while, Roy tightened his hand with Willard and said in a hoarse voice, "Relax, I have to go in some more."

Although this sounded a bit wrong, Willard focused all his attention on Roy's mental tentacles, for fear that if he was a little careless, Roy would suffer along with him.

After a short rest, Roy's mental tentacles slowly pushed towards the inside of Willard's picture.

As a top sentinel, Willard must have been seriously injured, so he couldn't control his mental power like just now, but even if he had prepared in advance, Willard's mental picture really appeared. The moment in front of Roy's eyes still made Roy's eyes widen.

Whether it is a guide or a sentinel, the extremely developed spiritual field should be complete and dazzling.But when a Sentinel or Guide is injured, most irreparably damaged areas fade, darken, or even disappear.

But in Willard's picture, it was eroded like a piece of expired cheese. Not only did the damaged areas turn black, but even upon closer inspection, there were chunks of black irregular lumps, like briquettes. Scattered across the landscape.

The other uncorrupted areas still exude awe-inspiring and decisive light. After a little thought, Roy knew that Willard used his powerful mental power to support the mental image, and he tried his best to control the damaged areas to a minimum. range.Roy's nose ached when he thought about how much perseverance Willard had endured and how much pain he had endured to prevent the damaged picture from deteriorating any time these black diseases tried to spread like a virus over the years. Eyes moistened uncontrollably.

Probably the mental power of the two was connected, or Willard was too focused on Roy's face. Such a change in expression made Willard smile slightly, and his thumb was caressing Roy's tiger's mouth , said softly: "It's okay, Roy."

Suppressing tears, Roy tried to use a slender spiritual tentacles to get close to the black chronic disease.Roy looked serious, but Willard kept smiling.

But when the mental tentacles touched the black chronic disease, Willard's body froze suddenly.Before he had time to react, Roy's mental tentacles were also instantly bounced away. Fortunately, he had strong mental power, but the entire tentacles retreated a long way, and he was not thrown out like Tracy was.

Even so, the faces of the two of them changed drastically.Almost in unison:

"Willard, are you alright?"

"Roy, are you hurt?"

At the corner, Barron was trying to jump again. This time, he gave up using his paws, stretched his head as hard as he could, and used his nose to get close to Leo, who was still motionless.

At this moment, there was a strong knock on the door, and Ron's impatient voice came: "Willard, what are you doing? Come out for me."

The sound of knocking on the door startled the concentrated leopard. It kicked its legs twice and swung its tail to find its balance.

Seeing that the leopard's head was about to hit the little chameleon, Leo's figure flashed, and it appeared on the ground with the sound of hitting the wall and the howling of the snow leopard.

However, the two on the bed ignored any sound.Willard wasn't worried that Ron would disturb the two of them at all, let alone knocking on the door, even if he blew up the house, it wouldn't affect anything in his absolute domain.Just seeing Roy sweating profusely, Willard said worriedly: "Let's leave it at that today, it's already very good, I can control those disordered mental powers now, which is already a great improvement."

Shaking his head, Roy stretched out and slowly moved towards Willard's picture again.

"I can't touch your injured part right now." Probably because he is not Willard's partner yet, so such a deep spiritual communion is impossible. Roy blushed slightly, but fortunately he was old Drenched in sweat, it wasn't very obvious. He took a deep breath and said, "Let me sort it out in your intact picture."

As he said that, the slender spiritual tentacles avoided those black chronic diseases, found their place in Willard's picture riddled with holes, and then flashed bright light.

In the quiet space, only Roy's breathing was particularly clear.The two men's eyes met, their hands clasped together, and their mental power merged together. Willard felt comfortable and relaxed like never before.

As if surrounded by a mass of water prepared for him, no matter the temperature, smell, or even the way it is close to the skin, it is the most suitable for him.

At this moment, Willard thought of Cliff's words: When you meet the one you are destined for, your heart will tell you—it is him.

On the ground not far away, Leo raised his head and watched Barron, who was lying on the ground in front of him, approaching cautiously.The snow leopard moved forward slightly with its paws raised, as if it was afraid that it would make a big move and scare away the cute little chameleon.

As it got closer, Barron's chin was even on the ground. He approached cautiously with his head, watching the golden color on the little chameleon's body gradually fade until it disappeared.

Seeing that the tip of his nose was about to stick to Leo, Barron tilted his head in a strange way: it's cuter when it turns green.

It's so cute that it wants to stick out its tongue and lick it, but before it can act on this idea, it sees the little chameleon disappear without warning.

Willard, who had been lying on his back on the bed, watched the tree scenery behind Roy gradually disappear, and the mental tentacles that seemed to repaint his mental image quickly receded and returned to Roy.Then, the hand that had been holding him loosened, and Roy fell on Willard's chest.

The release of a large amount of mental power finally made Roy fall into a coma. Willard sighed. He kissed the top of Roy's hair lovingly and distressedly, and moved him to his side and hugged him in his arms.

Ignoring the wailing of his quantum beast rolling all over the ground and the non-stop noise outside the door, Willard simply isolated the sound, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

He must have saved the galaxy in his previous life, so he can meet Roy in this life, he thought.

Outside the door, Ron En's way of calling the door has been upgraded from his hands to his feet. After kicking a few times, he saw that there was no movement inside. Put away the domain, this is my territory, if you want to be in heat, go to another place, believe it or not, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow?"

He raised his leg and wanted to add a few feet, when someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, Owen protested expressionlessly: "Compared to the boss, you can't sleep because of your yelling, don't you have to do it tomorrow?" Are you going to the inner city, I advise you to go to bed early."

After thinking about it, Owen seemed to comfort him with understanding: "I know that you are in a special situation, and it may be difficult. Would you like to consider sleeping in another place?"

Ron En's face turned cold, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Owen for a while, and finally said coldly: "Don't expect me to go on missions with you next time."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left. Seeing that he really opened the door and left the store, Owen felt a little sympathetic to him.Turning his head to glance at the cracked door, Owen frowned slightly.

The situation between the boss and Roy... isn't it a bit dangerous?

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