Chapter 142: If you feel uncomfortable during the three-day treatment, you can stop at any time...
Zhaohui's tone was remarkably calm, as if he had already chewed over his emotions, chewing them over and over again until the intense resentment and hatred gradually lost their initial pain, the taste slowly dissipating. Finally, it took a new form, lingering deeper in his mind.
So, on the surface, you can get used to being calm.
"But after that, Chao Zhao and I were trained separately. In the next ten years, we only saw each other occasionally at most."
Things started from the death of their father, and it was as if they were heading towards a dark abyss, falling into a dark valley at an unexpected speed.
Yun Fuyu opened his mouth several times, not knowing what to say.
"And then?"
"later......"
Zhaohui smiled and stopped talking.
"We'll talk about what happened later. It's getting late now, you should go to bed."
Yun Fuyu huddled down in the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes visible.
If this story happened to someone else, even a stranger, Yun Fuyu would comfort him.
But it happened to be Chaohui and Chaozhao.
For the sake of self-preservation, Yun Fuyu would not show any kindness to the two of them. Otherwise, he would just end up in the same situation as before, easily deceived.
But emotionally, Yun Fuyu was not happy to hear these things.
Chaohui leaned over, resting his elbows on Yun Fuyu's pillow, reached out to tidy up Yun Fuyu's hair, revealing his clear eyes.
The Golden Crow was on the other side, using its beak to comb Yun Fuyu's hair.
Zhaohui: "Can I give you a goodnight kiss?"
Yun Fuyu looked at him for a moment, then shrank back into the quilt, hiding her entire face and leaving only the furry top of her head exposed.
Zhaohui chuckled softly.
The person half-kneeling beside the bed shifted his center of gravity, causing the bed to sink slightly, and his presence became very clear when he got closer.
The warm breath ruffled the hair on Yun Fuyu's head.
Then, Chaohui kissed Yun Fuyu on the head through the quilt.
Zhaohui whispered, "Good night."
*
That night, the spirit body Jinwu pretended not to understand what was said and refused to leave no matter what was said. He insisted on staying by Yun Fuyu's pillow and curled up in the quilt with Yun Fuyu.
The long tail feathers protruded from the quilt and hung down to the bottom of the bed.
...After all, it is a very polite little animal...er, big animal.
Yun Fuyu didn't feel comfortable carrying it out forcefully.
In this way, Jinwu curled up beside Yun Fuyu's neck, and with his warm body temperature, he acted as a diligent pillow.
the next day.
Yun Fuyu's study place was temporarily moved to Zhaohui's office in the guild hall.
Zhaohui sat on one side of the heavy wooden table, and Yun Fuyu sat opposite him.
Chaohui would get up every now and then, open and close the door very quietly, and then new snacks would appear in front of Yun Fuyu.
He did not disturb Yun Fuyu's studies, but just reminded her in this way every two hours that she could pause her studies and relax.
Yun Fuyu: “…”
I feel like I'm going to be corrupted by this kind of life if I'm not careful.
On several occasions, when Yun Fuyu encountered something he didn't understand, he would take out his communicator and secretly send a message to his friends.
Before I could finish typing half a word, Zhaohui asked gently:
"Is there something wrong? You can ask me directly."
Zhaohui has actually been keeping an eye on Yun Fuyu.
A few minutes ago, Yun Fuyu stared at the light screen, his expression began to change from cold, his brows slightly furrowed, and his look became more and more confused.
Then, he quietly looked at what Zhaohui was doing, thinking he would leave no trace, and then quickly looked away.
Yun Fuyu obviously encountered something she didn't understand, but she didn't intend to ask him.
But Chaohui's purpose is to eliminate Yun Fuyu's vigilance.
He would hide his aggression and never actively interfere with Yun Fuyu - but he would let Yun Fuyu learn to actively disturb him through repeated opportunities.
......
Finally, one day later.
Yun Fuyu quietly peeked out from behind the light screen.
Only Chaohui and Yun Fuyu stayed in the hall, so Chaohui changed out of his usual elite attire.
Her light blonde hair was not combed back but hung down naturally.
His eyebrows are deep and the corners of his eyes are sharply raised, but his calm expression dilutes some of the aggressiveness.
Zhaohui was reading the documents attentively.
Yun Fuyu hesitated, wondering whether to ask Zhaohui directly.
But if he didn't ask directly, Zhaohui would still ask him when he noticed him looking at the communicator.
This kind of thing has been repeated too many times.
Every time, Chaohui seemed to be unaware of Yun Fuyu's vigilance. He just kept a proper distance and patiently answered Yun Fuyu's questions.
Moreover, Zhaohui seemed to be really good. His answers were much clearer than what the teacher explained in class, and he could easily cite various cases.
So, Yun Fuyu hesitated for a while and asked in a low voice.
"Are you free now?"
Finally learned it.
Chaohui remained calm and pretended to have just noticed that Yun Fuyu wanted to ask a question.
Then, he put on a gentle smile on his face, stood up and walked to Yun Fuyu.
Chaohui leaned over, with one hand on the back of Yunfu Yu's chair and the other hand on the table.
"Why not?"
*
The two spent three days together, and Yun Fuyu helped Zhaohui with several superficial spiritual counseling sessions.
On the one hand, it is to provide treatment to Zhaohui.
On the other hand, Yun Fuyu is also trying to alleviate his overactive affinity mental power in this way.
In the past three days, Yun Fuyu has not entered the period of mental agitation again.
Just when Yun Fuyu thought that this period of restlessness was about to pass and was planning to move out the next day—
That night, Yun Fuyu's body temperature suddenly rose.
......
Feeling drowsy.
It was like he was immersed in a hot spring. The temperature of the hot spring was getting higher and higher, and the stuffy hot water made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Xiaoyun...Xiaoyun."
As if he had just slowly emerged from a nightmare, Yun Fuyu felt as if he had just been pulled out of the water, and his whole body felt heavy.
Yun Fuyu opened her eyes in a daze and found the room in a mess, even the sofa was completely broken.
He entered a state of agitation in his sleep. The ruins before him were all caused by Yun Fuyu's unconscious attacks.
When Yun Fuyu's mental power showed abnormal changes, Jinwu, who was being used as a pillow, woke up immediately.
While trying to block Yun Fuyu's attack, it also stood above Yun Fuyu's head to prevent the ceiling decorations from falling and hitting Yun Fuyu.
Zhaohui sensed something and immediately rushed into the room.
......By the time Yun Fuyu was awakened, Chaohui had several wounds on his body, and a large area of feathers on the Golden Crow's wings were also damaged.
The incident happened suddenly and Zhaohui only had time to put on his pajamas.
Seeing Yun Fuyu wake up briefly, Chaohui leaned over and touched Yun Fuyu's forehead.
"I'm sorry. Can I have some spiritual counseling now?"
Yun Fuyu: “…”
He instinctively released his overactive mental power to confirm whether the environment was safe.
The mental power was like the wind on the ocean, filling the room in an instant, and then immediately spreading to the outside of the hall, and even had the tendency to cover the entire main island of the military academy.
There is no danger... no danger.
There was nothing that could hold him back.
The person before him could be defeated by it… The small room upstairs that once trapped him had long been demolished.
Chaohui's spiritual power gently covered Yun Fuyu's forehead.
"Xiaoyun, can you hear me clearly?"
Yun Fuyu raised his hand to cover his eyes and nodded slowly.
As if afraid that Yun Fuyu would be scared, Zhaohui explained seriously:
"Wait a moment, I will use my mental power to contact your spiritual realm, and at the same time, I will open my own spiritual realm."
As Zhaohui spoke, he picked up Yun Fuyu and let him half lie in his arms.
"Because our compatibility is very high, this process may be accompanied by some sexual reactions. However, sexual reactions and physical discomfort are very normal. Everyone will experience them, and there is nothing to be ashamed of."
Yun Fuyu rested her head on Chaohui's shoulder, and the warmth from Chaohui continued to flow from her back.
Zhaohui asked Yun Fuyu for her consent in a gentle voice.
"If the treatment becomes uncomfortable, you can stop at any time and I will stop immediately. Do you trust me?"
Zhaohui waited patiently for his reply.
The air from his breath fell on the side of Yun Fuyu's neck, which made her feel a little itchy. Yun Fuyu moved slightly.
"......good."
Seemingly awake, yet not quite awake.
So good.
*
【1】
Chaohui kissed Yun Fuyu on the forehead.
"Shh... Don't be afraid, I think you are very beautiful and cute... This is a normal reaction. Relax, relax..."
A soft hand grasped Zhaohui's wrist.
"Tell me everything you feel... okay?"
After a long time, the sobbing sound was barely audible, with a hint of confusion and bewilderment.
“Uncomfortable…”
【2】
He paused considerately to let Yun Fuyu adapt first.
"Still feeling bad?"
......
After a while, Chaohui kissed Yun Fuyu's red ears.
"Are you okay, baby?"
Yun Fuyu was no longer able to speak.
【3】
Zhaohui has become very gentle and restrained.
...Isn't it okay if it's just like this?
I really want to take a bite...
No, it would scare him...
After a while, Yun Fuyu came to her senses and sobbed softly.
"I, I'm not very good...you first..."
Chaohui reached out and touched Yun Fuyu's sweaty hair and kissed his forehead.
"Well, that's it. Xiaoyun did a great job and told me in time..."
"Relax... Yeah, that's it. Great. Awesome."
【4】
So good...
Chaohui's ease is also limited.
He almost wanted to do whatever it took... to turn some of his shameful thoughts into reality.
......no.
no......
Can't scare him.
He couldn't keep thinking about it...otherwise, Yun Fuyu, who had entered his spiritual realm, would probably see his thoughts amidst his master's overly strong desire.
Like… no restraint, just kissing as much as you want.
A mess.
Yun Fuyu didn't faint immediately, but she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.
I wanted to escape, but was deceived by the warm comfort of the morning light.
"Baby...are you feeling uncomfortable? Or something else?...please tell me immediately."
The tightly closed and trembling eyelashes are like wet butterfly wings, trapped in the drizzle.
"Shh... baby, bear with it for a while, okay? Ten seconds. If you can't adapt, it's over..."
But ten seconds is too long, enough to make people lose consciousness.
The slender white fingers grabbed Zhaohui's arm, and he was in a daze, unable to utter a complete sentence.
As a result, Chaohui was able to continue.
*
In the extreme burning, Yun Fuyu seemed to see some fragments in the spiritual realm in a daze.
Summer night.
Outside the window...it's raining heavily.
The emotions in the memory fragments are anxious and extremely panicked.
Yun Fuyu seemed to be attached to a very short child. She sat in the middle of the sofa, looking at the back of the child who was cooking in the kitchen.
He stood up and slowly walked towards the kitchen.
It was a blond child, as tall as Yun Fuyu... No, it should be said that he was as tall as the owner of the memory.
The child was standing in the kitchen, swaying on a chair, frying rice.
The pot looked heavy and the flame was small, but the hot air that came towards me seemed to burn the clouds and rain for a moment, and then move away.
In a daze...Yun Fuyu understood.
The burning sensation is actually what the owner of the memory felt at the time.
The child was standing unsteadily, and Yun Fuyu subconsciously wanted to reach out and help him.
But before he could move, the child let go of the spatula, but the spatula and the pot were still frying the rice.
This shows that the child has learned to use mental power.
The next second, the blond child turned his head and looked at Yun Fuyu.
Amber-gold eyes met his.
"Who are you?"
Yun Fuyu: “…”
This is memory.
In my memory, there is no one else.
This child, who is suspected to be Chaohui or Chaozhao, is asking about Yun Fuyu's identity.
Yun Fuyu: "I..."
In a flash, the memory ended, and in reality it was just a brief moment in the chaos.
The heat enveloped him again.
......
The memory switched, but the stuffiness in the environment did not change at all.
Hot and stuffy.
Endless summer and the chirping of cicadas, the dazzling sunlight that is so bright that it is blinding, the silent and deserted ancient brick and stone corridor, and the green ivy growing on the walls that is almost wilted by the sun.
The two young men with blond hair and golden eyes had completely different looks and heights, almost like a mirror placed in the middle of the corridor.
The young man on the left has a cold expression, standing sideways, holding a gun in his hand, with the muzzle against the forehead of the young man on the right.
Although he is young, he has a sinister and vicious aura.
The wounds on the side of his face and arms had not healed and were wrapped in thick bandages.
The boy who was being pointed at by the gun had no expression on his face and just stood straight.
Two pairs of equally cold amber-gold eyes confronted each other.
Yun Fuyu was drowsy and immersed in memories.
Although he could clearly feel the extremely hot weather around him, the owner of the memory felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave because of the current atmosphere.
The cause of the birth of the Yang is like...a family that rises and falls.
The two boys looked exactly the same, but Yun Fuyu could still recognize them.
The one holding the gun was Chao Zhao, and the one being pointed at by the gun was Chao Hui.
The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Zhaohui's forehead.
If it were an ordinary person, they would not even dare to move at this time.
But Zhaohui seemed not to notice, he looked away, looked outside the corridor, and spoke indifferently.
"Shoot."
Chao Zhao clenched his teeth and his face became even gloomier.
Chao Zhao...is seeking revenge.
Zhaohui wants to kill Zhaozhao.
But he failed, and due to a momentary slip, Chao Zhao survived.
Therefore, Chao Zhao had to act as soon as possible and kill Chao Hui.
......
But after a long time, there was no gunshot - there was only the sound of a gun being smashed against the wall with a "bang".
"Bang!!"
What followed was the loud thud of a punch to the face.
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