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Liao Jin's eyes are clean without any impurities, and he seems to trust Chu Rui completely.

His bandaged hand lay flat on the table, and some light purple medicine was rubbed on the side of the bandage.

Most of these hands were wrapped with bandages, and the blue veins on the back of the hands could hardly be seen. The rest was hidden under the sleeves covering the wrists. It could be seen that what happened in the science and technology park made Liao Jin very embarrassed. The cuff on the right It has been lost, but the ring is still fastened.

Liao Jin noticed Chu Rui's eyes, and also looked at his hands. There was no problem, not even the smell of blood.

"I hope you," Chu Rui said, his voice was very soft, when Liao Jin was concentrating on looking into Chu Rui's eyes, he raised his hand and stroked his fingers across Liao Jin's hair, "Be careful."

Liao Jin was slightly stunned, looking at Chu Rui with searching and surprised eyes.

He finally blushed without Chu Rui touching.

"Sorry," Chu Rui threw what he took from Liao Jin's hair on the table, "I didn't say hello to you."

The thing is just a thin slice of dull color, which is translucent under the light, and the internal structure is so complicated that even Liao Jin himself didn't notice it.

"Bug?" He picked it up.

"Probably."

Liao Jin frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand when this thing got into his hair.

Chu Rui stood up and said, "Don't you want to go? We still have two hours, five and ten minutes."

Liao Jin seems to have never seen such a bug before, and Chu Rui found out that he was playing with this thing before he explained: "This kind of monitor is generally used to monitor those who are less vigilant and not that important. Suspect, the disadvantage is that it is easy to be found, but it can be installed on people very quickly."

Professor Liao laughed and said, "I am indeed the kind of person who is neither important nor vigilant."

"Just from the perspective of investigation." Chu Rui replied.

Liao Jin asked puzzledly, "What?"

"What I mean is, you really won't draw too much attention from the police when you're under investigation," he said, looking Liao Jin up and down, "because no one will think you're related to a crime."

Liao Jin smiled slightly, and said: "I take this sentence as trust in me." With the sound of his fingertips snapping, he was full of apology, "It's broken, do you still need it?"

The chip was caught between Liao Jin's fingers, and the light reflected with his movements.

There are calluses on these hands that have been written with pens all year round. Even though there is no need for handwritten lectures or handwritten documents at all, he still maintains the habit of using pens, and he has obviously used them for many years.

Liao Jin's hands can't fire a gun or hold a knife, but a pen is enough.

He casually tossed the wafer in as he walked past the trash can.

"No need." Chu Rui retracted his gaze.

Marshal and Liao Jin, who are nominally weak and need to recuperate, stand in the rapidly descending elevator.

Chu Rui has faced tens of thousands of times more urgent situations than this, he is not nervous, just talking to Liao Jin while wiping his gun.

Professor Liao seemed very preoccupied, and did not have time to answer Chu Rui's words several times.

"Are you scared?" Chu Rui asked suddenly.

Liao Jin smiled wryly and raised his hand. His fingers trembled slightly. This was already the result of his utmost restraint. If Chu Rui was willing to touch it, he would find that his body temperature was not as good as that of a dead person.

"I'm not afraid," Liao Jin's final voice was not as clear as before, "I'm just nervous."

Liao Jin was still wearing Chu Rui's coat, the hem of the coat was slightly longer, because the elevator was not stable, the coat was shaking slightly above his knees.

Chu Rui handed the gun to Liao Jin, which was wiped with a handkerchief without even fingerprints.

Liao Jin's expression became more tense than before. He reached out and tried to take the gun.

Seeing Liao Jin's solemn and calm expression, Chu Rui almost thought that what he was holding was not an ordinary automatic electromagnetic gun, but the last hope of human civilization.

Liao Jin hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "I don't know how to shoot."

Chu Rui raised his eyebrows, and took the gun back, "I thought you would feel at ease with a weapon by your side."

Liao Jin subconsciously said: "I will feel at ease with you by my side."

Chu Rui bent his lips.

Being trusted is a very comfortable thing.

Seeing him laughing, Liao Jin laughed too.

The empire is not strict about gun control, as long as the conditions are met, guns can be legally owned.

When Chu Rui was outside the territory four years ago, he saw children killing people. The teenagers of the [-]th and [-]th, civilian families, lived on the edge of the conflict relaxation zone. They were very thin, but their eyes were very big and they loved to laugh, but they seldom talked.

Chu Rui's deep impression of this young man is that he didn't react at all when he killed people. After the blood splashed on his face, he knew how to wipe it off with his fingers. The dead man lying at his feet seemed to be looking at dust.

In contrast, Liao Jin was a real flower raised in a greenhouse. The conditions in the greenhouse were so good that the flower didn't even evolve its insignificant thorns for defense.

Liao Jin was very repulsive to all weapons, even the saber was rejected by him.

But he is more accepting of a saber than a gun. He took it this time, read it up and down carefully, and then changed to the posture of a normal person holding a fruit knife.

Chu Rui asked the knife back wordlessly.

Liao Jin said embarrassingly: "Actually, my learning ability is not bad." He regretted it immediately after speaking, and added: "But I can't say for sure about these aspects."

Chu Rui gave him the gun and saber to make him feel at ease. Before coming down, if Liao Jin was so nervous or asked for it, he would definitely give Liao Jin another gun, but he didn't.

But after getting down, Liao Jin's nervousness exceeded Chu Rui's imagination. He even felt that if there was no wall behind him, Liao Jin might not be able to stand upright.

He is very clear about his profession and Liao Jin's profession. He shoots and kills for safety, stability, honor, rights or other more complicated factors. Liao Jin is a university professor, so he doesn't need to touch these.

"It's okay to study if you want to," he said, "and don't push yourself if you don't want to."

Liao Jin looked at Chu Rui's hand holding the gun casually by his side, and slowly nodded in agreement.

The elevator dinged.

Chu Rui went out first.

Liao Jin looked at his back and paused for a moment.

His pause was understood by Chu Rui as worry and weak legs, and the other party reached out to Liao Jin.

Liao Jin took a deep breath. In order to prove that he had nothing to do, he shook his head and refused, and said jokingly: "At this time, you can actually perform your obligations as my legal partner."

Chu Rui looked at him and asked seriously: "What obligation?"

"Hug." He was still joking, and it was completely used to ease the atmosphere, but he could see that he was not relaxed. Liao Jin, who is usually sober and rational, would never speak like this. He is as rigorous as a machine, which is normal but even a little boring. Compared with his head-up performance, his jokes can be called catchy.

Liao Jin came out, the elevator shook violently a few times when his right foot landed on the ground, the elevator light illuminated his face even whiter, as the person involved, he didn't react so quickly.

By the time he realized it, he had been pulled over by Chu Rui and held in his arms.

Liao Jin is a beauty, she is also a thin beauty, but there is no difference in height between him and Chu Rui, suddenly being held by Chu Rui in his arms, he almost bumped into Chu Rui's face.

He put his head against Chu Rui's neck, and he could put his chin on Chu Rui's shoulder when he lowered his head.

He can put his face to Chu Rui's face by turning his head.

Chu Rui has no habit of using pheromone patches. At this time, he is neither in heat nor needs to be deterred. The smell on his neck is very light, mixed with the coolness of mint shampoo, and the woody fragrance is faint.

Liao Jin desperately wanted to close his eyes.

Chu Rui didn't understand how close they were, nor did they understand what might happen so close.

what can happen?

He thought as he looked at the throbbing glands that could be bitten just by tilting his head and pointing forward.

Liao Jin gently licked his teeth. He has two canines, but they are not obvious.

"Please forgive me," the marshal said slowly, his tone so polite that Liao Jin's ears could sound harsh and tortured, "I fulfilled my rights as a husband without your permission."

"Thank you."

The lifts are just not properly maintained for the vibrations.

Liao Jin wanted to raise his head, but Chu Rui pressed his spine.

"You're still shaking."

Liao Jin didn't speak.

Chu Rui said helplessly: "You really don't need to be afraid."

Not afraid.

Chu Rui came to this conclusion based on his own understanding of Liao Jin.

But in fact, it is not only fear that can cause trembling, but also other factors, such as excitement.

"I don't think I'm that," he tried his best to find a less shameful excuse for himself, "I'm not that scared, really, Marshal." His tone was more helpless than Chu Rui's.

Chu Rui let him go.

The aroma disappears in an instant.

The smell of medicine in the car also overwhelmed the little woody aroma on Liao Jin's coat, and now it was all medicine and alcohol.

Liao Jin turned to Chu Rui and said, "Your Excellency, I have no problem."

He staggered after walking three or four meters.

This time Chu Rui did not hold him in his arms.

Chu Rui hugged him directly.

"Your Excellency!" He said immediately, and then realized that he had lost his composure, "I'm fine, I've been standing for too long, I just..."

The upper limit of Chu Rui's arm strength is [-] kilograms, without injury or injection of stimulants.

It was easy for him to lift Liao Jin, more than enough, and he even felt that he was not as heavy as when he was fully armed.

Liao Jin looks very thin, but the waist he is completely hugging is not just bones and not much fat covering it, his waist feels quite good when pressed, much better than Chu Rui thought.

His expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Liao Jinhong's bloody ear with ease.

Liao Jin's explanation was incoherent, and later found that whether it was the resistance that Chu Rui could suppress with one hand, or the explanation that he couldn't find a more suitable word after deliberation, there was no way for Chu Rui to let go. he comes down.

He could only see the corner of the other party's smiling mouth, so he lowered his head lower.

Liao Jin's hair hung down, covering his eyes messily.

At this time, he was very envious of Chu Rui, because Marshal Chu didn't need to hide all his reactions, but he couldn't, especially when he was proud.

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