Violence and Pro Guide

Kafka sent Mourinho away, and temporarily imprisoned the Gray Star refugees taken in by the little wife in the bottom warehouse, and set sail on the Brahma under artillery fire.Although this ship has a history of more than 200 years, because it was His Majesty Sauter's private car when he was young, the performance is extremely sturdy. In recent years, Jack has often upgraded and maintained it. The performance is stable and the firepower is strong. A high-level military ship.

The flamboyant Brahma broke through the encirclement and rose into the sky amidst billowing black smoke. With a flash of white light, it flung away the fighter planes and ships trying to keep up with it at supersonic speed, and flew out of the atmosphere.Ten minutes later, Kafka confirmed that he had escaped the tracking of the Bakers, and switched the navigator to autopilot, so he had time to find Jack.

Opening the sliding door of the medical cabin, Kafka saw Qiao Dongliang lying flat on the treatment bed at a glance. Jack had already cleaned up his wound briefly and was preparing for further treatment. The medical scissors were quickly running along his tattered The robe wandered away, and quickly cut off the clothes, revealing his pale body.

"How is he?" Kafka asked, but no one answered. Jack's subordinates kept busy. He had learned very professional field nursing in the military academy, and his technique was comparable to that of a first-class military doctor.

Kafka didn't dare to ask any more, and waited quietly by the side anxiously. He had never seen Jack like this before. Although this guy often had an expressionless face, the expressionless expression on this moment was obviously not as usual. Same, no anger, no worry, not even the most basic vitality, calm and scary.

Except for the bruises on his waist and the burns on his chest, Qiao Dongliang basically had no other injuries. Jack carefully cleaned his body with a body cleaner, and finally said: "I can't die."

Kafka breathed a sigh of relief, the silence just now drove him crazy.

"Fortunately, I have it." Jack threw a black object in the medical tray, and Kafka looked at it for a long time before he realized that it was the dark crystal glasses he had given to Qiao Dongliang before, which had been burnt to a bad shape, twisted into There was a lump of black charcoal.

"The glasses are in his left breast pocket, and the black crystal lens blocked Jonas' rocket." Jack held the broken glasses with tweezers, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "The flame core temperature of the Firewing Bird's arrow is over a thousand degrees Celsius." , and only Mo Jing can resist it a little bit, fortunately, after the rocket melted the Mo Jing, its strength has been consumed by half, otherwise he would have..."

Having said that, he paused, shaking his head, with imperceptible guilt in his tone: "If he can use the power of awakening, he won't be hurt so badly...Forget it, help me prepare the repair cabin." Pushing The treatment bed walked to the front of a huge cylindrical repair cabin, opened the hatch, and picked up Qiao Dongliang to put him in.

"Wait." Kafka stopped him hesitantly, "This is a repair chamber specially prepared for Mantaridosaurus. The medicine and energy are only enough for you to use once. He is just a Baker. Why not use an ordinary repair tank to try it?" try?"

"Can you guarantee that the ordinary repair pool can save him?" Jack gave him a cold look, Kafka was speechless, looked at Qiao Dongliang's almost undulating chest, and thought it was better to stop talking nonsense.

It’s true that this repair cabin is Jack’s last guarantee. If Qiao Dongliang uses it, if he is unfortunately seriously injured one day—of course the probability of this happening is extremely small—it’s not even the last hope. Are they all gone?

Of course I dare not say such things in front of him. Jack trusts Erye Guan the most, and he is the most taboo to say that he is dead. Kafka sighed and helped him send the naked little wife Jun into the repair cabin. Insert various detection probes and catheters into his body, the test is completed, and the hatch is closed.

The clear and transparent repair fluid slowly submerged Qiao Dongliang, his smooth and slender body floated up in the liquid, trembled, slowly curled up into a position that made him feel safe, and fell asleep quietly there.

"The situation is very bad. The arrow flew past his heart and almost burned through his body." Kafka turned on the holographic monitoring, and a full-scale 3D projection of Qiao Dongliang appeared in midair. The body parameters are displayed in the corresponding organ positions, almost all the data are red, and the alarms exceeding the critical value are beeping and flashing.

Jack didn't speak, but stared at the little wife in the repair solution, and suddenly turned his head for a long time. Finally, a sad and unbearable expression appeared on Bingshan's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, and said, "I'm hungry, look at him, I'll make something to eat." .”

Kafka was very surprised when he rarely saw such a weak and evasive appearance. Since when did their relationship become so deep?His wife was injured and he was so sad that he didn't dare to take a second look.Is this still the super soldier who eats a bloody steak while dissecting a corpse?

Kafka honestly stayed in the medical cabin for Jack for five or six hours, and he was relieved until Qiao Dongliang's physical parameters were completely stabilized, and ran to announce the good news to him.

Five or six hours later, Jack, who was known as "very hungry", was still sitting at the dining table. There was a piece of grilled seabass on the plate in front of him, and the knife and fork were placed on the napkin. After moving, the wine glass in hand is empty.

"Have you been drinking?" Kafka picked up the bottle and shook it, and it was empty. Jack had a good capacity for alcohol, but he rarely drank, and it almost never happened that he drank a bottle like this in one go.

Jack rubbed his forehead, as if awakened by him, cut a piece of seabass and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a couple of mouthfuls, found that it was cold and hard like rubber, spit it out again, and said vaguely: "It's really unpalatable. ... Tell him to grill me another steak, medium rare, no onions..." At this point, he suddenly froze, shook his head violently, and frowned, "Why are you here? How is he doing?"

"It's stabilized, and you can get out of the repair cabin in another three or four hours." Kafka poured the cold seabass into the trash can and poured him a glass of lemonade, "Let me get you some hot food, fried noodles How about it?" As for steak, Qiao Dongliang is the best, so don't bring back his sweet and painful memories.

"Whatever." Jack muttered irresponsibly, gulped down the lemonade, and asked, "Where are the Gray Stars?"

"In the bottom deck, I made some energy pills for them to eat, and they won't die." Kafka put on his apron and prepared to cook, "We have to find a port to put them down, but the nearby ports must be from the Kingdom of Baker. Man, why don't you contact King Muli?"

"Alright, he has a long way to go, why don't you send these refugees aboard, I'm not used to having outsiders at home." Jack rubbed his face, sat quietly for a while, stood up and walked to the medical cabin, "I Go see him."

"Hey your fried noodles." Kafka shouted after him, and Jack walked away as if he didn't hear it, without even shaking his ears.

"You're starved to death! Why do you despise my craftsmanship so much? I have cooked for you for so many years without credit or hard work!" Kafka muttered angrily, sniffing at the fried noodles he made, curling his lips, "Well , it’s really not as fragrant as my little wife’s frying, alas, cooking skills are inferior to others, it’s disgusting!”

Jack stayed with his little wife in the medical cabin for three full hours, and he didn't get him out of the cabin until the system showed that the repair was 100% complete.

The trauma on Qiao Dongliang's chest has been basically healed. The entire wound is the size of a palm, and the new skin is fresh pink, forming a pattern similar to a heart.

Such scars are a bit funny on a man, especially he is a muscular and strong type. Jack wanted to laugh a little, but seeing his closed eyes and pale face, he couldn't laugh again.Dry him off, put on a piece of pajamas, and carry him to the bed in the bedroom.

Qiao Dongliang's body temperature was already low, and it was even lower when he got out of the repair cabin. Jack covered him with a quilt, adjusted the room temperature to 26 degrees, and squatted on the bedside to dry his hair.Qiao Dongliang's hair is not the real black, but a little brown, but it is soft and shiny, very nice, probably because it has not been trimmed for a long time, it is a little long, covering the ears and forehead.Jack was blown to half-dry, and he combed his bangs with a hairbrush. He thought it was too girly, and he combed it three to seven times, which felt a little silly. Finally, he combed his hair into a middle-parted traitor. He laughed and took several photos , intending to take it out to relieve boredom when he gets so angry in the future.

External injuries heal quickly, but internal organs recover slowly, and are sometimes prone to infection.Qiao Dongliang soon developed a fever, and he was covered in cold sweat. Jack gave him some pain-reducing medicine for fever, in case he would be fooled by fever, and put a child's fever-reducing patch on his forehead, and stayed by his side every step of the way. .

"Hmm..." After a while, Qiao Dongliang suddenly started talking in his sleep, as if he was sad, his weak body squirmed uneasily, and large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Jack knew that this was just a side effect when the medicine took effect, but when the same thing happened to different people, it didn't work no matter how he told himself "don't worry about him, he's fine". "It's okay, it'll be over in a while, I won't bully you anymore, I'll help you with housework from now on... Well, all you need to do is cook, and I'll take care of the rest."

It's a pity that Qiao Dongliang didn't appreciate it at all, frowning and muttering another woman's name: "Mom...Dad...It hurts..."

Jack realized that he was calling his adoptive parents far away on the earth. Thinking of Mr. Jonas' viciousness and unfeelingness, Jack couldn't help sighing, stretched out his hand and carefully hugged him in his arms, imitating the way his mother Pajue felt when he was a child. After patting him, Qiao Dongliang gradually calmed down. Jack felt a little sleepy when he smelled his body, so he fell asleep on his pillow.

I don’t know how long he slept, but Jack was woken up by a feeling of tightness in his chest. When he opened his eyes, he felt his temples throbbing violently. The blood all over his body was surging in his body as if he had encountered a tsunami. Looking at the time, it happened that the right time had passed. , the contract time limit came again.

Damn, I forgot about this... Jack sat up covering his head. Before Jonas made a sudden attack, Qiao Dongliang's life was at stake. He didn't even think about the fact that he would not be able to live if he died. At this time, the blood in his body was fluctuating Only then did he realize how dangerous today's battle is—if he didn't do it, he would have confessed to the planet Sakima for his two hundred catties.

Damn Firewing!Jack secretly cursed Jonas, who had killed a thousand swords, touched the portable saber in the bedside drawer, cut his right wrist with a knife, and blood flowed out. He squeezed Qiao Dongliang's chin and brought his wrist to his lips. The guy who rushed up like a dog when he saw the smell of blood lay there motionless, even the blood that flowed into his mouth flowed out from the corner of his mouth again, his throat didn't move, and he couldn't drink a drop at all.

The situation is not so good... Jack retracted his wrist, took a sip in his mouth, and fed him mouth to mouth. Qiao Dongliang still fell asleep lifelessly, because the high fever had subsided, and even his lips had no warmth.

After tossing around for almost a quarter of an hour, the entire pillow was stained red with blood, Qiao Dongliang didn't drink much blood, Jack was about to be suffocated to death, his face was flushed red, and even the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

He has to bite, that alone won't work... Jack got up dizzily and sat astride him, careful not to let his weight weigh on him, parted his lips with his tongue, and dipped the tip of his tongue in his mouth. The blood licked on his neat teeth, rubbing his canines and gums back and forth, hoping to arouse his blood-sucking instinct in this way.

This trick really worked. Under his teasing and teasing, Qiao Dongliang's canine teeth gradually became longer and sharper, and his breathing became rapid.Jack was overjoyed. Just as he was about to stick his tongue back, he felt a sharp pain at the tip of his tongue, and then his whole mouth went numb. It turned out that Qiao Dongliang actually bit his tongue in his sleep, and the sharp canine teeth directly pierced the tip of his tongue. .

The tongue of the bat rainbow dragon is covered with peripheral nerves, and it is the most sensitive. Even the anesthetic secreted by the vampire's teeth is almost ineffective. Although the lips are numb, the pain from the tip of the tongue is clearly transmitted to the brain through the nerves.Jack was in so much pain that he was going crazy, but the twitching feeling that had been tormenting him for a long time was relieved with the loss of blood.

On the one hand, there is the pleasure brought by the fulfillment of the contract, on the other hand, the sharp pain of being bitten on the tip of the tongue, and being careful not to overwhelm the wounded under him. This is the most difficult thing in life. For the first time in decades, Jack felt like crying Impulse - I am simply the most bitter emperor in the universe!

The blood volume on the tip of the tongue was limited, Qiao Dongliang's Adam's apple moved a few times, and he moaned dissatisfiedly. His throat made a pitiful sound like a small animal whimpering, but he was reluctant to let go of his teeth, like an unrestrained bloodthirsty beast. The bad habit of science tortured the whole body trembling.

Jack was so driven by him that he wanted to beat someone, he punched the mattress, but he didn't dare to use force with his mouth, he could only patiently suck his cold lips with his numb lips, and fiddle with his stupid tongue with the tip of his tongue enduring the pain , licking and sucking him like coaxing a child, praying that he would let go soon.

Finally, Qiao Dongliang's brows stretched out, a very faint blush appeared on his pale cheeks, he loosened his teeth, and kissed him spontaneously, he seemed a little shy at first, but soon responded obsessively to his kiss, with a slight tingle in his nose. groans.

Lips and teeth meet, the tip of the tongue touches, an electric current rushes through the forehead, goosebumps all over Jack's body rises, an unprecedented pleasure and desire to conquer instantly hits his heart, which is strong on the outside, but on the inside, he completely forgets that he just teased the other party The original intention, obviously the tongue has been released, obviously should hurry to stuff his wrist into his mouth while he is conscious, but completely indulge in the pleasure of kissing him, sweeping his mouth, sucking his tongue hard, sniffing He could not extricate himself from the faint smell of blood in his nostrils.