In the end, Xinyuan and Junan Yida finally reached an agreement through long-term negotiation and compromise.

Xinyuan took off the bath towel, but covered his lower body with a quilt, and exposed his upper body to show Jun Anyi the injuries on his body.

As soon as the bath towel was taken off, Jun Anyi couldn't help but lean back slightly.

The dozen blood marks crisscrossed on their bodies were obviously all caused by the blood and energy of the divine servant.

Although it is all skin trauma and does not hurt muscles, it still looks quite terrifying.

"Hell, it's not right. I remember that the injuries on my body don't seem to be so serious. Why does this seem to be quite troublesome now?"

Xinyuan lay halfway on the bed, looking at the situation on his body, and muttering to himself in surprise.

"It's normal. The blood and energy of the servant of God have a corrosive effect. You look fine, but in fact your wounds are constantly corroding. If I don't come tonight, I'm afraid you will wake up in pain in the morning."

Jun Anyi has obviously seen such a scene, and his face has not changed much, so he is still very calm.

If the only change in mentality is that she blushed slightly.

After all, she was confused about concern before, but now she realized that this seemed to be the first time she had lived in the same room with a man of the same age since she could remember.

And it was still by the bed, and the other party was almost half naked.

If this kind of thing was put in the past, it would be unimaginable.

The lights in this damn room were only that dim yellow, which made the atmosphere even more ambiguous. In a few seconds, Jun Anyi's mind was almost blank.

"Ahem, I'll start."

Looking at Xinyuan's strong and masculine upper body, Jun Anyi couldn't help but cough a few times in embarrassment, and then gently placed his finger on the wound.

The gentle energy flashed at the fingertips and began to offset the remaining blood-colored energy in the wound.

With the gentle movement of the fingers, a wonderful feeling of pain and itch came from the wound, followed by a numb and refreshing feeling.

It was really difficult for Xinyuan to tell whether this feeling was caused by treatment or whether it was caused by a gentle touch of a beautiful woman.

"Ah~" I couldn't help it for a moment, and Xinyuan let out a ecstasy cry, and then he quickly shut up and forced himself to hold it back.

Listening to this sound, Jun Anyi couldn't help but tremble his hands, and he suddenly felt that his supernatural powers could not suppress his blushing.

Both of them were silent, and an awkward atmosphere lingered in the air, feeling that they were about to freeze.

In the end, Junanyi spoke first:

"You don't have to endure it if you want to scream. It's your first time, so it's normal."

Xinyuan quickly changed the topic awkwardly:

"Ah, what is this divine servant doing? What's their blood and energy? Is it a superpower? But why do you feel that everyone has it?"

When Junanyi heard this topic, he shook his head and said:

"There will be something, and you should soon know that the Super Power Organization has many secrets that are not open to the public. The affairs of the God servants and the evil gods are also one of them."

"When you encounter such a thing on weekdays, you usually have various excuses to cover it up, saying it was a terrorist attack or something."

"It's hard for me to explain the blood and energy, but it can't be considered a superpower anyway. You haven't been trained yet. When you officially enter school in the future, you will be healing yourself."

"Generally speaking, you have to officially become a superpower and participate in the battle to know these things. I didn't expect you to run out by yourself today."

Junan easily gently stroked every wound on Xinyuan's upper body, relieved the corrosive energy inside, and said softly.

At present, only Xinyuan and Jun Anyi are present. If this scene is known to those who are secretly in love with Jun Anyi but dare not talk to him, they may be so shocked that their chins fall off.

After all, the newly admitted students do not know Jun Anyi's other identity - the eighth God of War in the Temple of War.

He is also the youngest god of war, one of the only two female gods of war.

If the youngest female war god in the Temple of War could be allowed to heal her wounds so gently beside the bed, many licking dogs would be willing to live for ten years.

"Speaking of this, you're a little impulsive this time. Why did you run over alone, and don't inform me or anyone else?" Jun Anyi suddenly asked.

Xinyuan shook his head helplessly and said:

"There's no way. I don't have your contact information. It's so late today. In fact, there's only one contact information on my phone now."

Hearing this sentence, Jun Anyi's hand stopped immediately, turned his head and looked at Xinyuan in surprise and said:

"There is only one person's contact information on your phone? How is that possible! Don't you?"

"Oh yes, you said you were an orphan."

Xinyuan:

This woman doesn't seem to be very good at speaking.

"But it's too exaggerating to have only one person."

Jun Anyi lowered his head and murmured in a low voice.

An inexplicable light flashed in her eyes because she knew that the only contact person in the other party’s phone was herself!

In other words, the man I am inexplicably interested in online has only communicated with me for such a long time!

Is he so lonely?

Jun Anyi felt that she was already lonely enough on weekdays, but she still couldn't imagine how lonely she was when she had only one contact on her phone.

But that means that he should actually value me very much, or "yogurt stick" in his heart, right?

Her brains became more and more excessive, and she sat there motionlessly, like a sculpture.

Xinyuan's subsequent voice woke her up: "I'm still so excited? What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, there's nothing but nothing." Jun Anyi said panickedly.

"Oh, I thought about it, why don't I add your contact information? I guess your position is not low. I'll report it to you next time something happens." Xin Yuan said.

Junanyi:

Ah this.

The problem is that you already have my contact information! What should I do?

My brain was running rapidly, and in the end I could only give an excuse, saying that I didn’t bring my cell phone today and couldn’t add people yet.

The conversation between the two returned to calm again. Half an hour later, Xinyuan's upper body wounds had basically been treated. Junan Yi said:

"Why do you subconsciously refuse to admit that it was you who did it? You don't know how much contribution you have made this time. The rewards and honors you should give you will not be missing at all. You will become a hero that people worship."

Xinyuan was lying on the bed and was almost asleep. He was talking in a daze. It can be said that at this time he was talking about his heart.

"Reward? If you have one, just give me it. It's better to give me more money. I've made great contributions, and I deserve it."

"But as for honors, heroes and so on, there is no need to be a hero. Being a hero is not a good thing. I don't want to be a bad person."

"Once you are called a good person, others will use this name to morally kidnap you, and then add a lot of responsibilities that are not yours out of thin air to you, and look as if they are right."

"This is not good, I don't want it. I think it's better to exchange it equally. Use money to do business, this is good."
Chapter completed!