After dozens of therapists entered the room, He Wenchuan retracted the fingers he was massaging, stood up from the ground, adjusted his cuffs with downcast eyes, and didn't care about being seen by others at all.

Shen Yan moved his long legs, feeling much more comfortable than before.

The stiffness when first woke up is gradually disappearing, and maybe will be able to move freely in two days.

However, He Wenchuan's massage technique... seems familiar.

"My lord Commander."

"En." The man responded in a low voice, leaned over and picked Shen Yan up from the treatment cabin.

The slender and powerful arms embraced the young man's legs and slightly thin back, tightly encircling him in his arms.

He Wenchuan's forearm showed obvious muscle lines, and his breathing was steady and natural. He held a well-proportioned young man with a height of 181cm in his arms, but it looked effortless.

"He Wenchuan?"

Shen Yan was slightly taken aback, the scene in front of him overlapped with the previous scene, his body was pressed against the man's hard chest, and he could feel the powerful, drum-like heartbeat in the man's chest.

A faint cold fragrance lingered in his nose, lonely and far away, with a bit of cold breath, surrounding him closely, it was the smell that belonged to the other party alone.

"You haven't recovered yet, I'll carry you there." The man's voice was low, causing his chest to vibrate, making Shen Yanyubai's ears itch slightly.

Feeling the undeniable strength of the other party and the tighter and tighter arms, the young man slowly relaxed his body, and let the man hold him next to the testing instrument.

The therapists looked away unnaturally, the barrage of dog food was really overwhelming.

What's more, it's the Commander's dog food, it's like a dream!

Everyone knows that the Commander has a cleanliness habit and hates being approached and touched by others. Usually no one dares to approach him within three meters.

It was the first time they had seen the lord so close to a person.

Marshal Shen Yan was indeed different.

He Wenchuan supported the young man's back and slowly put him down, took the pillow and put it behind his back, his movements were very gentle, but when facing other people, he returned to his usual indifference: "Help the marshal to do a comprehensive inspection."

"Yes!" The therapists looked serious and began to move quickly with a clear division of labor.

In addition to the command of the commander, this is also related to their achievements in the past ten years, and there must be no mistakes.

He Wenchuan was always beside Shen Yan.

His existence itself is very stressful, and being swept by that oppressive line of sight from time to time, the therapists trembled and were about to break out in cold sweat.

Phew, the pressure is great.

They even suspected that if there was any abnormality in Marshal Shen Yan's body data, they would immediately explain it here.

He Wenchuan seemed to be aware of their nervousness, and frowned, but he didn't want to leave Shen Yan for a moment, so he could only lower his gaze as much as possible to reduce his sense of existence.

A therapist glanced at him holding a blood drawing instrument, and said cautiously: "Marshal, I need to draw a little of your blood for testing."

"Okay." Shen Yan rolled up his cuffs, revealing his fair and slender forearms, with smooth lines, so white that they seemed to glow under the light.

The therapist's eyes were dazzled by the whiteness. Just as he was about to pick up the instrument, he heard a cold voice: "Be gentle."

The therapist wants to cry but has no tears.

The current instruments are all set up, so it is impossible for him to be heavy.

"It's okay, let's smoke." Shen Yan smiled at the stiff therapist, signaling him not to worry.

He looked at He Wenchuan, whose jaw line was tense, and could keenly sense that he had a very strong desire to protect himself.

Shen Yan could understand this feeling.

After all, I have been sleeping in the treatment cabin for ten years. If it was him, I am afraid that I would not be able to hold on long ago.

The blood drawing was completed quickly, and when the needle was pulled out, a drop of blood came out, as if a ruby was inlaid on top of the flawless white jade, it was astonishingly beautiful.

He Wenchuan's blue eyes were fixed on the drop of blood, and a strange dark red appeared in his eyes. His big hand clasped Shen Yan's wrist like an iron hoop, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he pressed his thin lips on it, sucking it gently.go.

Shen Yan felt a little wet touch on his forearm, rubbing back and forth where the blood beads remained.

The wrist was so painful from being bound, for a moment, he felt that the other party would clasp his wrist and press it down heavily, and then——

"Okay." He Wenchuan quickly raised his head, his clear voice was somewhat hoarse.

He closed his eyes and swallowed slightly at his Adam's apple, as if he was still reminiscing about the taste just now.

therapist:"......"

I don't see anything.

This time the inspection was more detailed than before, Shen Yan spent the whole afternoon in various instruments and tests.

In addition to physical function testing, there are also deeper tests such as memory, intelligence, thinking ability, adaptability, etc.

During the inspection, he saw He Wenchuan's optical brain beeping several times, and he pressed it off every time with a blank expression.

One of them directly popped up a video call, which seemed to be very anxious, but was still hung up mercilessly in the next second.

Shen Yan looked at him sideways: "If there is an urgent matter, you can deal with it first. This is just a comprehensive inspection, there is no risk, I will call you when it is done."

Except for He Wenchuan's reply to a message midway, he kept staring at Shen Yan with that deep and restrained gaze for the rest of the time, keeping his eyes on Shen Yan for a moment.

It seemed that as soon as he took his eyes off, the young man would disappear.

"It's okay." He Wenchuan's tone was very light, but with unspeakable tenderness: "It's all been taken care of."

Shen Yan sighed in his heart and said nothing more.

The long inspection is finally over.

His physical function can return to normal level in about three days, but to reach the peak state, he still needs to do some professional quality training.

As for the brain domain, it is very stable now, and its mental power has also reached the SSS+ level.

The previous 90% was due to not breaking the sealed memory, but now that the memory has been completely restored, naturally there is no obstacle.

The therapists tactfully withdrew and gave the space to the two of them.

Shen Yan put on his clothes and fastened the buttons one by one with his inflexible fingers.

The hem reveals a clear outline of the abdominal muscles, covered by thin muscles, with clear texture; the young man's waist is so thin that it seems that a single arm can wrap it around.

He Wenchuan's slender fingers were tightly clenched by his side, and the back of his hand showed blue veins.

He forced himself to look away, but the breath he exhaled was hot, and the heat spread all the way to his chest, even the blood in his whole body was boiling.

The dark red in his eyes began to spread, and his eyes gradually changed from azure blue to a strange red. He suppressed the itch in his throat, and gently closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the color of his eyes had returned to azure blue, as if nothing had happened.occur.

Shen Yan finally fastened the buttons, and when he got off the hospital bed, his legs gave way and he almost fell, but he was immediately wrapped around his waist by a strong arm, and gently brought him into his arms, "Are you okay?"

A slightly hoarse voice fell on the ear, low, as if whispering close to the ear.

He Wenchuan's scorching breath sprayed behind his ears, causing a sensitive tremor.

Shen Yan's ears were a little hot, and he stood up straight with his arms, feeling some strength in his legs, "I want to try it myself."

The other party was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Okay. Then you support me."

Shen Yan turned around, and ten jade-like fingers sank deeply into the opponent's strong arm. He could clearly feel He Wenchuan's bulging muscle lines in his clothes, showing extremely strong strength and explosive power.

He was led by the other party to walk forward bit by bit in the central ward, at a very slow speed.

Because the body can't fully control itself, especially the legs that bear the strength of the whole body, so that from time to time, he will step on the man's unstained military boots.

"... Otherwise, I'd better do it myself."

Shen Yan silently calculated in his heart, this is already the eighth time he has stepped on it.

Although his uppers are clean, the marks and wrinkles cannot be removed.

There should be some pain.

After all, every time he steps on it, the opponent has to bear the weight of more than half of an adult man.

"It doesn't matter."

The Commander, who has always been decisive and decisive, is extremely patient at this time, and his cleanliness is gone. Even if Shen Yan trampled his military boots completely dirty and damaged, he would be content with it.

Shen Yan only felt that the other party's voice was unbelievably gentle, and his heart beat uncontrollably faster, so he couldn't help but stop and raise his eyes to look at the other party.

Those beautiful purple eyes seemed to contain stars, and there was a smile in his eyes, anyone could feel his joy.

However, He Wenchuan unobtrusively avoided meeting his gaze.

The man's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he seemed to be focusing all his attention on the young man's legs, focused and serious.

After practicing for about half an hour, the SSS-level talent was able to allow Shen Yan to walk normally.

"Finally, I don't have to step on you anymore." The young man stood up straight and retracted the fingers that were tightly clasping the opponent's arm.

After pressing so hard for so long, He Wenchuan's arms were going to turn blue.

Feeling the temperature that belonged to Shen Yan leaving, He Wenchuan's expression became tense, and the emptiness and uncontrollable possessive desire in his heart flooded in like a tide. He closed his eyes, stretched out his arms unbearably, and slammed the young man fiercely.Pressed into the arms.

Shen Yan felt that his shoulder hurt a little from being hit, and his arms like iron clamps tightly locked his waist, as if trying to embed him in his body, it was difficult to even move, and his breathing became a little difficult.

But Shen Yan didn't resist, but stroked the other's broad back with his fingertips like before, from top to bottom, over and over again.