no rain

Chapter 20

The judge tried his best to step on the bricks and tiles as smoothly as possible, but before taking a few steps, he hit something like a stone just now.

She reached out and groped around in the air, as if there was an invisible wall in front of her.

Xiaohumaru also quickly turned out of the terrace, and came behind the judge: "It's useless, I used your pen as a medium to set up an enchantment in your residence, and the outside world cannot hear or see any sounds and movements here." .I also recovered all your equipment that was connected with this world, you can't leave here to return to this world now, and you can't contact the government."

"What exactly do you want?" The interrogator looked back at Xiaohuwan, who seemed to cock his mouth happily.

"I've already said it, please do as I said, obediently recuperate in the room." Xiaohumaru said, stepped forward to hold the arm of the judge, no matter how much the judge struggled, he did not let go.

The judge realized that things were beginning to develop in an uncontrollable direction, his expression became serious, and he stared straight at Xiaohuwan with coercive eyes: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Xiaohuwan felt guilty for a moment, but the examiner, whose eyesight had declined sharply, didn't notice it.

"You're tired, Xiaohu will take you back to rest." He dragged the judge, hugged him with one hand and sat in his arms, and led the judge back to the terrace outside the hot spring.

The judge knew that with his current physical condition, he couldn't do anything to Xiaohuwan, so he let him lead him back to the room in silence.

On the morning of the third day, the inquisitor vaguely felt someone beside her, and the tense nerves made her wake up immediately.But Xiaohuwan put the cloth with medicine on her eyes again, so she couldn't see anything.

"Little Fox Pill?" the interrogator asked uncertainly.

"Master, I'm here." Xiaohumaru replied immediately.He was standing by the bed, holding the change of clothes for the interrogator in his hand.

The judge heard the reply, but remained silent.She was sleeping on her stomach on the bed, but now she turned her back to Xiaohuwan, expressing her resistance.

"Master, it's time to change clothes." Xiaohumaru said, leaning over with one leg on the side of the bed, reaching out to grab the God-inspector's arm, but saw the half-exposed breasts of the God-inspector through the loose neckline of the bathrobe.

The interrogator didn't notice anything unusual, and still kept his back and didn't answer.But Xiaohuwan, who was behind him, suddenly straightened the judge's body with force, and pressed his back against the bed, making the judge unconsciously gasp.

"Master, Xiaohu will help you change your clothes." Xiaohuwan pressed the god-judgment's arm, her bright red eyes stared at the prey like a wild beast, and looked at the god-judgment almost greedily.

The judge shook his head slowly.

"Master, it's the hot season now, don't you plan to keep changing clothes?" Xiaohumaru said with a smile.

The judge paused, gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Get out!"

Xiaohuwan was stunned for a moment, let go of the hand holding the judge, and left the room in silence.

After Xiaohuwan left, the interrogator lay on the bed and waited for the pain in his back to dissipate before he stood up with difficulty and reached out to support his unconscious head.

She got off the bed, tore off the cloth strips from her eyes and went to the outside room, but Xiaohuwan was not here.There was breakfast prepared for her on the coffee table, and the official documents on his desk were neatly arranged, some of which were marked with Xiaohuwan's annotations.

It was drizzling in Honmaru outside the window, and the raindrops could not be seen clearly in the fine and dense rain, which spread a hazy veil between the sky and the earth.

As he said, there was no device in the room that could communicate with the government, and she had no way to return to the present world.An enchantment was set up on the stairs outside the room, and she could walk around in her own room, the valet's room, and the bathroom, but she couldn't get out at all.

The god judge thought that her current situation was very bad, not to mention her physical condition, just Xiaohuwan's actions were already a burden to her.

She can only be trapped in this place where she is too lazy to go out on weekdays, but now she can't go out, and it is difficult to take care of herself.

This is a great mental and physical torture for a god-judging person with strong self-esteem.

There was nothing to be gained from the trial of the gods, so she decided to communicate with Xiaohuwan.

She went back to the room, and after several days of groping, she could move around the room relatively smoothly even if she was blindfolded.

The appraiser took out a change of clothes from the closet, and her arms still couldn't move much.

When she forced herself to change her clothes, the wound on her back had already opened, and the cloth of the clothes was soaked in blood, and because she couldn't clean it up, it finally stuck together with the flesh and blood.

Xiao Huwan didn't come back until evening, and when he saw the completely untouched meal on the table, he felt a little angry in his heart.

"Master, are you trying to threaten me by going on a hunger strike?" Xiaohuwan opened the paper door in the inner room, and the judge was sitting by the bed, listening to the rain outside the house with his head tilted, completely ignoring his intentions.

Her eyes were still covered with cloth strips, even though she was covering her eyes, she couldn't hide her disappointment.The upturned neck is so slender that it can't be grasped, and the thin back hangs down, like a canary dissatisfied with being imprisoned in a cage.

Kokomaru noticed the different bathrobe on the god judge and the blood stains on his back, and became more angry.The person who judges the spirit doesn't cherish his body, and is angry at her for not taking herself seriously.

"Don't you not change your clothes?" Xiaohumaru asked, with obvious displeasure in his tone.

The judge turned his head to him, his expressionless face seemed to be silently ignoring.

Xiaohumaru suppressed the anger in her heart and walked in front of her, holding the judge's face with both hands and forcing her to look up to her, her voice was aggrieved like a child who didn't get attention crying: "What are you talking about?" ..."

"Xiao Humaru, what are you trying to do by doing this?" the god judge finally spoke, and he could even feel his joy through the cloth strips covering his eyes.

"You asked knowingly." Xiaohumaru said.

The judge faced him, as if staring into his eyes through a strip of cloth, and then sighed: "Is it necessary to do this? Your approach will only make me more repulsive."

"If I don't do this, will you never think about this question?" Xiaohumaru asked her back with a wry smile, "You know that I have made many excuses to test you, but you are always indifferent. Even if you mention this matter to me, you are expressing your position from the standpoint of the master, asking me to give up. How do you think I can do it?"

"..." The judge was silent for a while, and said, "If we take our time, can you give up slowly?"

"No, Xiaohu can't do it." Xiaohumaru said, with obvious grievances and helplessness in his tone, "So I can only hope that you will accept it."

After Xiaohumaru finished speaking, she suddenly leaned over and buried her head in the neck of the god judge, her warm lips pressed against the place where she had been bitten by the enemy's gun before, sucking the delicate skin of the god judge as if swearing sovereignty, as if wanting to To erase the traces of others.

"You didn't care about my feelings at all in this way, how dare you say that you really like me." The judge froze, raised his hand and pushed him away, saying, "I am an adult, and you are also a living person. Wouldn't it be nice to be calm when doing things?"

However, this didactic tone might be something that Kohumaru resisted, and he didn't say anything, or it might be that he understood that the God Judge still didn't intend to change his mind, and felt that there was no need to continue the discussion.

In any case, he let go of the hand holding the interrogator's cheeks, and left in silence.

On the fourth day, the judge got up and did not find Xiaohuwan. She thought about whether her attitude towards Xiaohuwan was too tough yesterday.

From her current position, to put it simply, her personal freedom is restricted, and to put it more seriously, Xiaohumaru, who has an adult male body, can do whatever she wants with her, even without asking for her opinion.

Under the premise that Xiaohuwan didn't consider her feelings, she didn't have any leverage to negotiate with Xiaohumaru on an equal footing.

The judge stood up, anxiously wanting to change his clothes.It wasn't until she took out a new bathrobe from the closet and touched her shoulders that she realized that the price she paid for changing her own clothes yesterday was that the fabric and the flesh and blood on her back had grown together.

The judge came to the outside room, and there was still fresh food on the coffee table.The wound on her back has deteriorated. If she went on a hunger strike again, the scar would be trivial, and the most important thing would be a slower recovery.

Because that means she will spend more time in the house with Xiaohumaru.

After finishing his meal, the mind judge changed the medicine for his eyes outside, went to the bathroom, washed the changed clothes and hung them on the terrace outside the open-air hot spring.

It was still drizzling outside, like a silent cry.

In the afternoon, Xiaohuwan returned to the house and saw the finished food on the tea table, with a smile on his face.

When he came to the inner room, the inquisitor was sitting on the corner of the bed, leaning his back against the gap between the two walls, and was taking a nap with his head down.

Hearing the sound, she raised her head to face Xiaohuwan's direction, then immediately lowered her head, wondering if she wanted to continue sleeping.

Xiaohuwan came to the bed, sat sideways on the bed and stretched out one hand to the judge, and raised her thin hand: "You have eaten today, have you figured it out?"

The raised hand froze for a moment, and he didn't reply.

But Xiaohuwan didn't care, and continued to say: "The wound on your back is not in good condition, let me clean and change the dressing for you."

The judge pursed his lower lip lightly, without nodding or shaking his head.

Kohomaru took this as her acquiescence, got up and took out a clean dress from the closet and put it next to the bed, went to the bathroom to bring warm clean water, and brought it from the outside to fill the clothes from Yaken Toshiro. The small medicine box that got the medicine was placed on the dressing table next to the mind examiner's bed.

"Master, please lie down on the bed."

The god judge didn't move, Xiaohumaru sighed, put one leg on the bed, leaned over and grabbed the god judge's arm and fished her out.

The judge turned his head to face him, as if looking at him, which made Xiaohumaru even more happy.

He helped the judge to lie down on the bed, knowing that the judge would be shy, and put a thin quilt around her waist.

Xiaohumaru helped the interrogator take out her arm from the bathrobe, turned over the material stuck to her back and took a closer look, and couldn't help but gasped.

The wound on the back has been opened, and the scarlet tender flesh and the dark blood scab are stuck together with the cloth, as if the cloth was mistaken for nutrients and wrapped into the flesh.

Xiaohuwan couldn't imagine what kind of pain she endured to wake up.

He looked at the judge: "Master, it may hurt, please bear with me."