no rain

Chapter 21

Xiaohuwan took out a pair of medical tongs from the medicine box, pulled the cloth out with one hand, and used the pliers to grab the place where the cloth was submerged in the flesh, and pulled it out evenly and gently.

The examiner felt as if something was being sucked out of her flesh and blood from her back, and the pain accumulated into a point penetrating her back and chest, causing her to hold her breath and clenched her teeth.

And meticulous work will always consume more attention, Xiaohumaru leaned over and stared at the wound with his head sideways, he didn't even feel the thin sweat oozing from his forehead.

When the cloth material was finally pulled out from the flesh, the back of the god judge was already blood red.

Xiaohuwan held the sterilized cotton with pliers, carefully cleaned the blood on her back, and then applied medicinal cloth to bind her up.

When bandaging, it was inevitable that the bandage would have to pass under the God Judge. Xiaohumaru gently lifted the God Judge's waist and abdomen with one hand, and then passed it in front of her body to bandage carefully.

After treating the wound, Xiaohuwan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and put on a new bathrobe for the judge.

"...Thank you." The judge who was bored on the bed said, although it was just out of courtesy, it still made Xiaohumaru very happy.

Because the God Judge no longer asked Xiaohuwan to go out, nor did he mention the relationship between the two of them, although the relationship between the two has been subtle these past few days, they can be regarded as getting along well.

No. On the 13th, the wound on the God Judge's back had formed a solid scab, and there was no need to bandage it, and he was able to move his shoulders and arms a lot under the premise of gentle movements.

By the fifth day of No.20, the injury on the back of the judge had basically healed.

No. 30 days.

The judge woke up in the morning, but Xiaohuwan was still not in the house.

Over the past month, the spirit examiner has carefully observed Xiaohuwan's daily activities.

He would go out at around eight o'clock in the morning, bringing with him the official documents he had dealt with the night before, and he must have been handling all the recent arrangements for the battle.

At around 08:30, she would bring the appraiser's food and put it on the tea table, enough for her to eat for the whole day, and then leave in a hurry, not coming back until the afternoon or evening.

Sometimes there will be some dirt on the clothes, leaves in the hair, and the refreshing breath of the forest on the body.

The judge guessed that he might have gone to the mountains to gather medicine for himself, which made her very uncomfortable.

During this period, Xiaohumaru did not do anything out of bounds to the interrogator, but sometimes touched her arm or hand, or stroked her face and hair.

The judge originally thought that there was room for relaxation between the two of them, until she discovered that sometimes it was obviously physical contact, but she didn't feel any spiritual interaction at all.There is no spiritual power given to her by Xiaohumaru, and there is no feeling of a slight increase in spiritual power that should be produced when she touches it.And in this small enclosed space, there is no sense of floating spiritual power in the air.

It was only then that the examiner discovered that Xiaohuwan had been deliberately avoiding providing her with spiritual power.It only healed her physical injuries, but it would not restore her missing spiritual power.

In the still hot September, it has become extremely humid and muggy because of the continuous drizzle for nearly a month.

The air-conditioner was not turned on in the room of the inquisitor, and she, who was basically acting as usual, changed the medicine for her eyes outside.

According to Kohomaru, Yaken Toshiro is helpless to deal with her eye disease, and can only relieve it with known methods, but it cannot be cured temporarily.

After changing the medicine, the judge sat on the sofa in a daze.

She was wearing a silk bright yellow suspender dress, which fully outlined the curves of the woman's Miaoman body. It was the one that Xiaohumaru wanted her to wear but she didn't.

The god judge once took off the cloth strips over his eyes and looked at it. For some reason, Xiaohumaru's knife pattern was printed on the skirt, like a couple's outfit specially worn for him.

If there is anything different, it may be the gradually changing clothes in her closet, and what Xiaohumaru brings back from time to time, small things that are hidden before she has time to peek at them.

The god judge also tentatively mentioned to Xiaohuwan that she wanted to go out, but the other party rejected them sharply, so she didn't mention it again.

This day, Xiaohuwan still didn't come back until evening, when he came back, the judge was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

Xiaohumaru smiled lightly and walked to the sofa, caressing the delicate bare shoulders of the interrogator, and secretly kissed her hair.

The judge felt a burst of heat on his shoulders, he frowned and wanted to sit up straight, but he slammed his head on Xiaohuwan's chin.

"Have you been drinking?" The interrogator frowned and asked, smelling the strong smell of alcohol.

"Master, you are like a wife waiting for her husband to come home." Xiaohumaru said without thinking.

The mind of the judge felt cold, he pushed Xiaohuwan away and stood aside: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

But Xiaohuwan sat on the sofa, put his arms on the back of the sofa, and looked at the judge with red eyes shining brightly: "Those guys held a banquet today, because you were not here, so they fed me a lot Jiro Tachi's wine."

"Then I'll be fine if you let me out." The judge said calmly, but Xiaohuwan fell silent.

"Here you are again, knowing it's impossible," he said.

The judge sighed: "Do you want to imprison me here forever, until I grow old, until I am paralyzed in bed, until I die?"

"If that's the case, you can always be with me..." Xiaohumaru said lightly, the meaning in the words was self-evident.

The inquisitor was angry and had no choice but to leave the room and go to the bathroom to wash up, then went back to the inner room and closed the door to go to sleep.

Xiaohuwan followed, opened the door and stood at the door looking at the judge.

The examiner had already lay on his side on the bed, and in the still rainy night, he could faintly see the silk fabric being sunken and pleated at the waist.

Something came into Xiaohuwan's eyes, and she came to the bed and squatted down: "Master, you have stayed here for a month, why are you asking me to go out now?"

"I've always wanted to go out, but I just didn't mention it." The interrogator replied a bit late, and his voice was so weak that he might not be able to hear it at this distance.

Xiaohuwan said again: "Is that why you want to leave Xiaohu?"

The judge was afraid that speaking bluntly would offend the big fox, so he answered irrelevantly: "This kind of relationship between the sexes is unhealthy."

"You have always been like this. Right and wrong and rationality are extremely important in your heart. You are not even willing to touch anything that you think is incorrect." Xiaohumaru said, standing up and sitting sideways behind the judge, "But Have you ever thought that there is no absolute right or wrong in this world."

"There really is no absolute right or wrong in the world. Everyone's actions are based on whether they like it or not." The judge said.

Xiaohuwan frowned, with sadness in his eyes: "You still don't want to change your mind..."

The judge responded with silence.

Xiaohumaru looked at her back, and suddenly bent down and kissed the God Judge's shoulder.Warm lips brushed against the slightly cool skin, greedily demanding the taste of the God-inspector.

The god judge froze, and immediately turned around, facing Xiaohuwan's eyes full of aggressiveness like a wild beast.

"What are you doing?" the interrogator asked him in a deep voice.

Even though his eyes were blindfolded, Kohomaru could still feel the icy coldness in those eyes that used to be full of bewitching colors, as if he could fix the rude person in place just by his eyes.

But this time it was Xiaohuwan who did not answer.Taking advantage of the god judge's turning around, he lowered his head and grabbed the lips that had lost the color of the past.

The god judge pushed Xiaohumaru's chest with both hands to push him away, but the strength of the well-trained sword man was beyond her comparability.Xiaohuwan stood still in front of her, her soft tongue squeezed between her lips and teeth to grind the closed teeth of the judge, and then quickly bit the lower lip of the judge.

The god judge didn't expect it, and she lost her strength in pain. Xiaohuwan took the opportunity to clamp the god judge's jaw to prevent her from closing her teeth again, and also restrained the god judge from biting his tongue.

The tip of the tongue penetrated into a soft spot, Xiaohuwan tried to roll up the tongue of the judge, but the latter didn't cooperate at all.

Xiaohuwan frantically plundered between the lips of the judge, not letting go of every corner, and the transparent body fluid dripped down the corners of her lips that could not be closed, until the judge couldn't breathe without letting her go.

"Master, it's not good for you to do this to anyone, and you might get hurt." Xiaohuwan stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of the mouth that was stained with the body fluid of the god judge, and looked down at his body with his mouth slightly open, breathing hard, and his chest was violent. The ups and downs of the judge.

It took a while for the god judge to recover, and he raised his hand to give Xiao Huwan a slap, but he caught his arm in mid-air.

Xiaohuwan smiled ambiguously, lifted the examiner's wrists to the top of his head with one hand, stroked the slender neck with the other hand, all the way down to the crisp chest surrounded by bright yellow cloth.Because she was not wearing underwear, the two points on her chest were clearly visible under the silk fabric.

Xiaohuwan tore off the cloth strips from the eyes of the examiner. After a month of conditioning, the eyes of the examiner were still covered with black mist, but they could barely see things.

He knew that the God Judge cared that his breasts were not as plump as other women's, but he didn't care at all.

With a palm, Xiaohuwan completely wrapped half of the god-judging person's tenderness into his palm, marveling at the softness of women, but the god-judging person clenched his lower lip in embarrassment and turned his face away.

"Master, please look at me." Xiaohuwan said in a deep voice, and the judge ignored him at all.

Xiaohuwan was not angry either, her big palm continued to go down, over the slender waist, to the inner thigh of the God examiner, and squeezed the soft flesh of her inner thigh with vicious play.

The judge was startled, and immediately crossed his legs, raised his neck and looked at Xiaohuwan, who just looked at her ambiguously with eyes full of lust.

The judge pursed his lips, feeling a strong sense of helplessness in his heart, and unconsciously wet his eyes.

Xiaohuwan noticed the wetness in her eyes, and asked her jokingly, "Master, are you crying?"

The judge didn't answer.

Xiaohumaru continued to support the inner thigh of the examiner with his hands and stroked back and forth. Seeing that the big hand had penetrated into the bottom of the skirt and was about to touch the most secret part of the woman, the examiner finally opened his mouth.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she stubbornly held back the tears.The cold face was full of shame and helplessness, but the bottom of the dull eyes was full of anger and glared at him.

With a trembling tone, he said coldly and indifferently——

"If you continue to be rude, I will never forgive you."

This was the first time he saw the tears of the judge.