Gospel of Lazy Cancer

After all, the hundreds of years of "living" through time travel are not in vain.

Yao Chen has quite a lot of experience in facing the Shura field—so what exactly did you experience in those years?

First of all, and the most important point, is: no, can, way!

The brain running at high speed due to stimulation analyzed the current situation, and the S-level mental power also helped him, barely maintaining calm before the hurricane approached.

Basically, the clothes are decent, and the posture is hugging each other. Another big bird suddenly appeared, destroying the harmonious atmosphere.

The time is in the evening, after get off work, free time for activities, and there are no regulations prohibiting colleagues from coming and going.

The location is in the training room, not a hotel, not anyone's room, half a public place, relatively safe.

All that said, it's not catching rape—even if it looks a lot like it, it's not.

So, there's no need to feel guilty—what a ghost!

Out of physical instinct, Yao Chen almost wanted to push Jason into the floor to destroy his body, even though the young soldier was protecting himself, and then he would run to the wall away from the marshal, knock it away with his head, and be able to It's best to escape, even if you can't escape and get knocked out.

The marshal's expression is too terrifying!

There is no warmth in the eyes at all! !

The gate of purgatory has opened! ! !

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, because the marshal is unfathomable, his emotions are invisible, and he rarely shows obvious emotions on his face, but Yao Chen, who is familiar with him, can feel it from his slightly retracted jaw and tightly pursed lips. Sensen's anger.

It's not the kind of anger where a volcano erupts and the earth's crust cracks to reveal molten lava.

It's the kind of rage that engulfs the sky and devours the earth like sea water.

Just as the flame with the highest temperature is not red but blue, the so-called perfect fire refers to this meaning-who cares about this now? !

Yao Chen gently broke free from Jason's embrace, without showing a trace of guilt on the surface.

"Marshal." Very well, the greeting didn't sound trembling at all, it's a good start, he encouraged himself.

His calmness infected Jason. Jason was actually a little confused. At first, he thought that some enemy had attacked the training ground, but when he saw who was coming, he immediately realized that he had misunderstood. He just wondered why the marshal suddenly opened the door.

At this time, the adjutant said the second sentence: "What happened?"

Well done, Yao Chen cheered for him, the villain filed a complaint first, beat him back, and didn't give the other party a chance to question him.

As if to prove his innocence, Yao Chen took two steps towards Pu Jiayan.

Yao Chen's question stopped Park Jiayan.

how to answer?I manipulated your optical brain?I watched your whereabouts?I also eavesdropped on your date with your optical brain?

The sound insulation effect of the training room is very good, and it has good privacy. After all, no one wants to be known about the situation of being beaten, so how to explain that he knows the situation inside?

Park Jiayan also realized that his behavior was not in line with common sense, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, so he ordered the adjutant, "Come here."

Yao Chen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it didn't turn into an unmanageable situation, luckily among misfortunes.He gestured to Jason to contact him later, and quickly followed the marshal.

The real challenge begins now.

Park Jiayan directly took him back to his residence. This is a luxurious small villa arranged for him by the military, quiet and safe.

This is the first time Yao Chen has stepped here after his illness. He remembers many times when he entered this villa with a feeling of happiness and expectation, and approached that powerful and charming man. Every step was like walking on clouds, briskly as if To fly.

This time the feeling was extra complicated.

No one can be without fluctuations when being surrounded by SSS-level mental power in all directions 360 degrees without dead ends.

The interrogation of the most dangerous war criminals in the Federation is not enough.

"What did you remember?" Park Jiayan noticed something strange about Yao Chen.

"It's a pleasure to be here."

Park Jiayan punctured Yao Chen's lie coldly: "You don't look happy."

"Because you don't look happy. What did I do wrong?" The adjutant looked at the marshal, his eyes full of bewilderment and panic.

Your black-hearted little white lotus is online.

The marshal was touched because the adjutant panicked for him, and he was probably satisfied with his weight in the other party's heart.

His eyes were dark, like a black hole, as if he wanted to suck Yao Chen in.

"What are you doing tonight?"

"I'm investigating the events in Block D."

Lie to my face!You are obviously hooking up with a man! !

The marshal resisted the urge to growl. It was pointless to vent his emotions. He was noncommittal: "Oh?"

"I asked the leader of the exploration team, and he told me that Jason had been missing for 10 minutes during the investigation. I had some doubts about him. In order to avoid alarming the enemy, I took an opportunity to contact him. Through testing, I ruled out his possibility. Suspected, he was not parasitized."

"So, in the training room..."

Yao Chen nodded and admitted: "Yes, I want to see if he has symptoms of parasitism on his back. Fighting is a quick way." After explaining his innocence, he began to fight back, as if he just remembered, and asked: " Marshal, why did you come to the training ground suddenly? Did you find anything unusual?"

He looked at the man trustingly, his eyes were pure like a lamb, he was defenseless and wholehearted, as if he had no doubt that the marshal would use improper means to spy on him.

Facts have proved that the marshal is worthy of being a scumbag. He lied without changing his face: "The medical officer reported that your body data is abnormal, and it seems that you are under attack."

"So that's why the marshal is bothering you." Yao Chen said hypocritically, with a mixed expression of joy and shame on his face, as if he was annoyed that he was wasting the marshal's precious time because of his insignificant matter.He was very ashamed: "I didn't think carefully and didn't report clearly."

The marshal showed an expression of "you know it". He not only pushed the blame for his misunderstanding, but also gave Yao Chen another mouthful: "Those who have meritorious deeds must be rewarded, and those who have committed crimes must be punished."

"I'll definitely pay attention next time." Yao Chen: What else do you want?

Park Jiayan: And next time? !It doesn't seem to teach you a profound lesson, you don't know the master, cross it out, who is the chief.

"It seems that your body is recovering well, practice with me." The marshal issued a PK invitation.

I am A!Not the A of Alpha! !It's an A that was trampled underfoot by the SSS class! !

Yao Chen, who had been tortured by S-rank soldiers just now, could hardly stand, and looked at Park Jiayan almost pleadingly.

The marshal retracted his foreword, and it made sense to vent his emotions.

The adjutant's ups and downs screamed in the private training room.

"what……"

He was photographed hitting a wall.

He was pressed against the floor and rubbed.

He was lifted up and shaken.

"Marshal, I, I was wrong... let me go... please... woo woo woo..."

The crying expression of the adjutant instead inspired the dark tyrannical factor in the Marshal's heart. No matter what the reason is, it's your fault if you eat with other men or let other men touch you!You will pay for it!

The poor frail adjutant, after exhausting his energy from sparring with S-rank soldiers, was ruthlessly sanctioned by the SSS-rank marshal.

The most terrifying thing is not only the physical torture, but also the mental devastation.

Yao Chen was mainly dodging at the beginning—you mean attacking?Stop dreaming!Can't beat it at all!There are afterimages in the eyes, because the other party is too fast!When he got to the back, he didn't even have the energy to hide, and fell to the ground, hugging his head and curling up into a ball, barely protecting his vitals.

If you think that the marshal will let him go like this, you are very wrong.

In addition to physical, there are also mental attacks.

The mental power of S-level, to compete with SS-level, probably needs ten Yao Chens to add up to be barely enough.Fortunately, the Marshal didn't intend to turn his adjutant into an idiot, and only used part of his ability to teach him a lesson, but this was enough for Yao Chen.

Under the coercion as turbulent as the flood, Yao Chen tried his best to control and prevent the defense line from completely collapsing.He felt like a dam of a bean curd project, leaking here, collapsing there, crumbling under the impact.

My head began to throb, and my chest felt like a huge rock was pressing on it, squeezing out all the air in my lungs.

Ahhh I can hardly breathe!

Made Husky!Are you going to tear my brain out? !

As if something exploded, my mind went blank.

After an unknown period of time, Yao Chen regained some consciousness. He felt himself lying in a dark place, wrapped in warm liquid, and his consciousness slowly came back.

Is this...the treatment chamber?

Then a light appeared in front of his eyes, and he was picked up by someone. The breath was terrible, exactly the same as what he felt before he fell into a coma, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle.

"Don't move." There was a warning in the deep voice.

He couldn't move immediately.The body has remembered the lesson, you must listen to that person's words, otherwise you will face very terrible things.

"I..." What's wrong with me?

"Don't speak." Another order.

The adjutant bit his lip, his eyes were red.So wronged, why am I being treated like this?

"The training is over, and the data shows that the body is very healthy."

To your M's health!Are our definitions of health different? !

He was in a daze just after waking up, he hadn't fully controlled his expression yet, showing suspicion.

"Are you questioning my judgment, Adjutant?"

Yao Chen wanted to shake his head, but his jaw was pinched.

The other party seemed to chuckle: "It's okay, I will check it myself."

Yao Chen didn't wear any clothes while soaking in the treatment cabin.

He was placed on a platform covered with a white sheet, lying flat, unable to move or speak, and watched a mechanical hand approach him.

The marshal manipulated the instruments skillfully, using different instruments for different parts, and checked the adjutant from head to toe.

The instrument is very cold, shaped like a human hand, with clips and probes. When it touches the skin, it feels cool with metal, which is an indescribable feeling.

Yao Chen tried his best to let himself go and not let himself reveal too much emotion.

To avoid the three letters MMP appearing on the face.

This is completely idle play, right? !

He deeply doubted that the incomparably powerful, rational, incomparably wise and wise marshal in the adjutant's memory, known as the No. 1 of the Federation, who could be described with countless beautiful words, really existed?Why did he feel that he was facing a ghost?

Even for a lover, as long as he is not tired, the marshal is very gentle and generous!

Is it because I can't even count as a lover?Yao Chen felt that he might be the truth.

When the marshal announced that the inspection was over, Yao Chen almost cried with joy, but he still didn't dare to move, didn't dare to make a sound, and only looked at the man who ruled him with red and moist eyes.

Park Jiayan carried him to a guest room, put him on the bed, and said, "Go to bed early." There was a faint sigh in his voice, which sounded much softer.

After the door was closed, it took a long time for the adjutant to move. He curled up sideways like a fetus in a mother's womb, wrapping his arms around himself to gain a negligible sense of security, and then there was the sound of sobbing in the room.

Across the door, Pu Jiayan stood silent like a stone monument.

When Yao Chen was in a coma just now, Park Jiayan washed him several times until his skin turned white from blisters before putting him in the treatment cabin.

The marshal knew that his state was different, but he felt that this change was logical.

Because his adjutant changed.

He no longer thinks of himself wholeheartedly, he fixes his eyes on others, and his spirit turns against himself.

Those vowed words are still echoing in my ears.

"Please give me a chance, I will try my best to catch up with you."

"I will always follow in your footsteps."

"Marshal, I will always be by your side."

That young boy grew into a teenager and became a loyal subordinate. At almost every stage, that person would swear an oath. Park Jiayan never responded. It was not because he didn't believe it, but because he believed it deeply, so there was no need to repeat it.

He will not lose his adjutant. The possibility of not having an adjutant in his life has never happened, and there will never be one in the future.