I'm afraid I can do anything

When Qiancheng opened the property panel, she also confirmed other information.

Ten years later, the attributes of Fuheshier will rise sharply and become stronger than they are now.

After the five cadres following him in the identity column, there was another organization.

?

Qiancheng is alert...

But when she clicked on the organization, the system showed that it was a sub-organization of the Q Group, which was responsible for handling some transnational affairs, and she felt relieved. It was probably a new position assigned to Shier in the future.

In addition, she also scanned the equipment on Fuheshier, including decorations such as clothing and body rings-basically made of special materials, which have a certain beneficial effect on himself.

Qiancheng fell silent after taking a look. What (clavicle) rings, (chest) nails... Good guy, are these things that don't exist yet the future calculated by the system?In other words, the bright color on the chest I saw that night was actually... stop...

She stopped her delicate mood, and her final gaze once again fell on Fuheisher's precarious blood.

He was hurt.

Qiancheng raised his eyes and stared at Fu Heisher.

He concealed it very well, the kimono and haori were neatly and meticulously dressed, and he could not see or smell any trace of injury.

But under that energetic look, there was a strong tiredness in the deep eyes.

Because of this, the feeling of abandoning the dog is even stronger.

The much-loved Gougou is as carefree as only a Gougou is once abandoned.

After confirming this point, Qiancheng's little emotions towards the other Shier dissipated.

She just approached Fuheshier and asked, "How many minutes?"

The ten-year rocket launch time is 5 minutes, and how much time is left determines what Qian Cheng can do.

She didn't get a reply.

Qian Cheng didn't care, she raised her hand to touch Fu Heisher's body to check, trying to confirm the injured part under the clothes through Shi'er's reaction.

There's no way, I can't just ask him to take off his clothes - even though Qiancheng is also very unhappy with the way Er wears the left lapel and wants to take it off.

Fuhesher moved, and he slowly raised his hand to cover the back of her hand, rubbed and tested it with a cautious attitude that didn't match him, and finally pressed hard against himself.

Qian Cheng noticed that Shi Er's dark eyes also gained focus. He seemed to be unable to distinguish whether the images and sounds falling on his vision and ears were hallucinations. Only when she approached him to interact with him and gave him negligible pain At this time, it seems that the truth and self have been found.

It was the same as the previous time, Qiancheng rested on his knees for a while before she got rid of the wooden state, and called her name.

The player sighs...

She tilted her head: "I'm right here, Shier."

Shi Er's experience ten years later is already very easy to guess, so she also knows how to appease.

"Uh……"

?

I haven't hugged it yet!

Qian Cheng said again: "It doesn't matter whether you are from the future or not, you are Fuheshier. So, you can do what you want."

What Qian Cheng wanted was to let him feel her presence.But Fu Heisher didn't move, as if it was a luxurious and unattainable thought.He squeezed Qiancheng's hand tightly.

"I don't know." The man answered her previous question hoarsely, "The rocket launcher has failed for ten years. I have been here for more than 5 minutes."

failed.

At the same time, Qiancheng received a reply from his subordinates, and got the usage status of the spell library.

In addition to taking away the only remaining 38-year rocket launcher, the Fuhei cadre also took away the auxiliary spells that strengthen the effectiveness of the spells. Presumably the [-]-year-old Fuhei Shierduo's stay was under the blessing of the spells Effect.

And this extra time is unknown, maybe a long time, maybe just a moment, he will return to his own timeline.

What does the 28-year-old Fu Heisher want to do?

Just don't believe her words at all?

Qian Cheng was a little irritable for no reason, but it was impossible to transfer her emotions to the man in front of her.

She thought so, but her hand was held, she looked down, her gaze from the bottom up was less of the ease and provocation of the past, lonely and deep like a moon river, and her voice sank: "Use I, if I can make you better now."

Qian Cheng was surprised, she was obviously regarded as an abandoned dog who needed to be appeased.

But at this moment, it's the other way around. Compared with himself, he wants to comfort her who is in a bad mood.

She looked at her fatigue value and accepted it.

So Fu Heisher took off his feathers, and the player ripped off his belt like unwrapping a gift.

The kimono hung loosely on his body, and the man's bare skin with more scars than now was exposed in front of his eyes, mixed with the original fragrance and a faint smell of blood.

Qian Cheng was able to see the injuries on his body and the achievements of her future self. She was not very interested in the usual figure in the past, but just scratched her fingers along the unhealed wound, and finally couldn't see it and helped him bandage it.

But rather than being taken care of by her, Fu Heisher hopes to satisfy her by himself.

Rather, I want to be needed more than I need it.

this person……

So Qiancheng sighed, and had no choice but to send his younger sister to bind his flailing hands and feet, and at the same time increase the strength intentionally or unintentionally, adding more pain to the originally peaceful bandaging process.

In doing so, he no longer resisted.

The place where the skin touched gradually became hot, and the breathing gradually became rapid.

Originally, Qiancheng was worried that she would be fast-forwarded suddenly, but this never happened.

Finally, Qian Cheng wrapped up his clothes like a gift, and put them on again—of course, this time, he wore the right lapel.It turns out that kind of clothes is too unlucky. You must know that in Japan, only the dead would wear them like that.

Qian Cheng looked up at him, grabbed his chin and forced him to lower his gaze, and his breath was intertwined when his eyes met.

"I probably know the future."

"Is there anything you want to do? I can make it happen for you, whatever it is."

Qian Cheng thought for a while and added a sentence, with a strong tone: "Tell me."

Fu Heisher looked at her deeply, and only moved his lips for a long time.

But he didn't mean to keep me.

Rather—"Kill me."