The strongest animal trainer in the universe

"You first explain to me what happened to those people?!"

Hui Baichuan looked at He Jiu with sharp eyes.

The air in the ward suddenly became heavy.He Jiu averted his eyes slightly, but opened his mouth and said nothing.

Hui Zui, Hui Baichuan, He Jiu...

It was not easy for the family to get together once, but in such a tense situation.

Hui Baichuan was waiting for He Jiu's explanation, and Hui Zui actually hoped that He Jiu could open his mouth to explain.

however……

"Father...he just woke up."

When He Jiu was about to explain, Hui Zui interrupted the bad atmosphere created by this question.

Hui Zui's voice was dry and low.

It's not that Hui Baichuan doesn't love his son, but it's at this time.

He Jiu messed around to the point where even Hui Zuo was dragged into trouble. Hui Baichuan felt sorry for the two children but he couldn't just let them act like they didn't care about anything.

"The most..."

He Jiu heard Hui's dry voice, maybe Muta and the others were worried about himself, and Hui was even more worried that he couldn't sleep, right?

I haven't looked at Hui Zui's face carefully yet.

Hui Zui, who has always been stubborn, for him... now also shows the kind of exhaustion that needs no words.

In the end, He Jiu couldn't open his mouth to comfort Hui Zui.

After all, at this time, he can't even take care of himself well, so how can he talk about his distress?

Hui Baichuan was so helpless, he didn't know what he was thinking when he saw Hui most resting his head.

It could only be Hui Baichuan who turned around and left the ward, but he didn't start to be aggressive in the end.

Only He Jiu and Hui Zui were left in the ward.

In the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the softness deep in the heart of this piece of steel was finally revealed.

"Aren't you asking anything?"

He Jiu looked at Hui Zui's side face, and whispered with trembling lips.

"..."

Hui closed his eyes and didn't make a sound, nor looked back at He Jiu.

silence……

The silence before something seemed to collapse.

After He Jiu allowed this silence to last for a long, long time, he slowly stretched out his hand to touch Hui Zui's cheek.

He Jiu's palms were extremely hot, but his fingers felt unexpectedly cold.

It is not very difficult to do this gesture of raising one's hand, but it is by no means an easy gesture for He Jiu at this time.

He Jiu's lips slowly turned red, and even his cheeks began to show some sickly redness.

Hui most didn't let He Jiudan's initiative last for too long.

Then he stretched out his hand to take He Jiu's hand touching his cheek.

The most powerful hand is still so strong.

He Jiu felt the temperature of Hui Zuo's palm and looked at Hui Zui's profile.

It was as if he felt He Jiu's urgent gaze.

Hui finally turned his face around, and then met He Jiu's eyes...

When Hui Zui and He Jiu's eyes were entangled with an inexplicable emotion.

Caught off guard, He Jiu leaned forward to kiss Hui Zui's lips.

"..."

However, he subconsciously avoided it.

It was just a very subtle little movement, so subtle that when Hui most moved his lips away subconsciously... because he couldn't find Hui most's lips, He Jiu turned his head even more forcefully, and then kissed Hui most heavily.

He Jiu's kiss took too long.

It's been a long time, and it's obviously a lover who should have known each other.But there is always a feeling like a world away...

"The most..."

He Jiu sticks out his tongue, trying to pry Hui's tightest lips open.

However, Hui with his eyes closed frowned most, and his lips were tightly closed, as if deliberately trying to cover up those things that had already been exposed.

"The most..."

He Jiu hugged Hui Zui's neck encouragingly, but he couldn't get Hui Zui to let go, so He Jiu could only hang half of him on Hui Zui's body.

Then stick it to Hui Zui's ear, whispering seemingly nothing.

Hui was most afraid that He Jiu would feel uncomfortable holding him like this, so he could only hold He Jiu's back with his backhand and stand up slightly, trying to put He Jiu back on the bed.

"Hui Zui!... If you don't let me kiss you again, I'll pull out the tube right now!"

When I feel that Hui most wants to let myself lie down and get rid of myself by the way.

He Jiu's obedience and weakness due to the pain in his body has finally disappeared at this moment.

Holding He Jiu's back, he placed He Jiu on the hospital bed with a slight slope.

Since He Jiu refused to let go no matter what, Hui could only be forced to put his hands on both sides of He Jiu's ears and let He Jiu hug his neck.

Frowning slightly, Hui looked at He Jiu in a forced condescending posture.

Although He Jiu's face was stained with a little red, it became more coordinated.

But He Jiu's haggard face was also more visible, very sickly.

Hui sighed softly, and then slowly lowered his body under He Jiu's displeased eyes.

He Jiu finally got his wish and kissed Hui Zui's mouth.

Hui Zuo was always worried that he would accidentally crush He Jiu, so he didn't know how careful his actions were.

But as a protected person, He Jiu was lying there kissing Hui most happily while undoing the buttons of Hui's strict military uniform with his hands.

Compared with Hui, He Jiu's slender little hands moved around like a prank.

Originally, such a scene seemed to be erotic and hot.

But in fact, for He Jiu and Hui Zui who survived the catastrophe.

They are just seeking comfort in the great panic in such an intimate act.

He Jiu finally touched Hui Zui's body.

Everything seems to be very strange and very familiar.

Only when he gently stroked the last scars on Hui's back, did He Jiu feel as if he had returned to their bedroom again.

Hui Zui's mansion is really not very small.

But human memory is very strange.

He Jiu continued to kiss with his eyes closed, relying on the scar on Mo Shuhui's back, imagining that he was in that beautiful bedroom.

Huge windows... curtains like light gauze and mist... and a solid and soft big bed...

He Jiu's hand touched slowly, recalling.

Until he finally touched the new wound he had filled in Jidia...

He Jiu's hand rested on his newly injured shoulder.

The lingering and tender kiss finally ended slowly.

And He Jiu's soft hand covered Hui's newly injured shoulder...

Almost no one cared whether Hui Zuo would suffer pain or die if he was injured.

Almost everyone thinks that a person as cold as steel like Hui Zui doesn't have any pain.

All strong men are high above.

No one asked about his pain, no one dared, no one wanted to...

Before Hui most held He Jiu's face and lips completely left, he felt the wetness on He Jiu's face bit by bit.

"..."

Hui Zui raised his head and looked at He Jiu who was gritting his teeth and crying.

Hui most didn't know why He Jiu was crying.

But even if he was crying uncontrollably, He Jiu was unwilling to let out an ugly cry like a hysterical weakling.

He is not the most sympathetic.

He is not a saint either... He Jiu would not feel the loneliness and hidden pain for all the high-ranking people.

Except Hui Zui... except Hui Zui.

As long as He Jiu thinks that this person will spend his whole life paying for almost all his happiness and indulgence, just to fulfill his responsibility and protect this country...

He Jiu felt uncontrollable sadness and uncontrollable distress.

Everyone is afraid of the strong.

Everyone is afraid of the weapons in the hands of the strong, but in this world all beings are equal.No matter how strong people are, it does not mean that they can eliminate all misfortunes and pains.

He Jiu hugged his chest, there were too many things in his heart, too many feelings he wanted to say.

But touching the scar on Hui's shoulder, He Jiu shook his head and couldn't say anything.

He Jiu also felt bad about himself.

He is impulsive and loves to get into trouble.

From the first time I met Hui Zui, I swore my power and willfulness with all my teeth and claws.

Hui Zui, who seems indifferent, is actually a very gentle person.

Obviously there are a thousand ways to shut myself up, but I always tolerate myself.

Does not discriminate against one's own identity, does not pursue one's past, although in private there is also a seemingly invisible surveillance of oneself.But even then, Hui Zui left enough freedom for He Jiu.

He Jiu already wanted to understand why he was so irresistibly entangled with Hui most during the days when Hui most was not around.

Like a worthy person, choose a worthy relationship.

He Jiu knows that he is not worthy of Hui Zuo who is superior in everything, and also understands that maybe one day he will be separated from Hui Zuo.

But during these short surviving days, He Jiu is glad that he can still do something.To still love someone...even to do something for the one you love.

Whatever happens in the future, right?

He Jiu wanted to do his best to leave something behind.

Whether it was to repay Hui Zuo for taking him out of the research institute at the beginning, or for the prostitution contract he signed with Hui Zuo, or...just for his simple love for Hui Zuo.

"I won't ask you anything. Stop crying..."

If there is anything Hui Zui fears most in this world, except for the defeat of the imperial army and the peril of the country... I'm afraid there are only He Jiu's tears left?

Except when He Jiu almost used force before, He Jiu used to cry to resist.

After that, I really didn't see He Jiu cry much.

He Jiu didn't even cry when he saw himself being hurt...

Why are you crying now?

Hui thought about it the most, guessing that it was his father's question that made He Jiu uneasy.

So he was so soft-hearted that he was not like the most handsome general, who used his habitually cold voice to comfort the crying He Jiu in a slightly cowardly manner.

Hui Zuo is the kind of person who is fierce and tough no matter how you look at it.

So every time when Hui is the most comforting, there is an indescribable sense of disobedience.

If people who don't understand Hui Zui look at Hui Zui's face to listen to Hui Zui's comfort, I'm afraid most of them will think that Hui Zui is reprimanding others.

He Jiu put his arms around Hui Zuo's neck and forced Hui Zuo to lie on the side of his hospital bed.

Fortunately, He Jiu's luxurious ward has a big enough bed.

Hui is the most helpless lying beside He Jiu, always afraid that if he is not careful, he will crush He Jiu.

As a result, Hui Zui's side was very cautious, but He Jiu had a face of "If it hurts, it's my pain, you're afraid of an egg!" ' expression.

Speechless, the most can only be scattered military uniforms, let any wine's salty pig's hands touch and press.

In the end, He Jiu lay on Hui's most stalwart chest and drew circles in boredom...

"Asshole liar."

The tears on He Jiu's face were still wet.

In He Jiu's embrace, Hui Mo, who automatically hugged He Jiu's waist before he knew it, fell asleep with his eyes closed...

Hui hadn't closed his eyes properly for many days.

The temperature and smell on He Jiu's body allowed Hui, who had always been extremely vigilant, to fall into a peaceful dreamland.

Feeling that Hui Zui hugged him tightly after falling asleep, He Jiu curled his lips and made a proud expression.

Holding his most handsome face, he feels that there is no one on the left and right, so he kisses back and forth completely shamelessly.

My body is still not well, and I don't know if I can still use the power of immortality.

He Jiu stared at Hui Zui's face without moving, but in the end he still dragged his wounded body and rubbed Hui Zui's new wound secretly with his hands that squeezed out the power of immortality.

Hui Zui in his sleep slowly raised his brows.

The subconscious mind knew that the person in his arms was still there, so Hui Zuo still sank into the comfort brought by the power of longevity.

He Jiu's forehead was covered with sweat, and he dared to use his abilities before his body recovered...

Not long after, He Jiu paralyzed on Hui Zuo like a dead dog, thinking, 'If Master Muta and Master know, I must be dead! '

Made an unrepentant smirk, He Jiu gave the last blow of the day on his chest and then closed his eyes... fell asleep together...