What happened to Isaac?

Chapter 24

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""""""Deceleration zone""""""

Push song time: "PlayWithFire"

"I'm not sick."

Isaac repeated the words over and over again.His Adam's apple was always rolling nervously, and his eyes wandered, as if they never fell into place.

Xavier didn't know what he said wrong that made Isaac so nervous, but the third time he noticed the anxious green eyes avoiding communication, he became impatient: "You mean Won't you go?"

"No," Isaac said hastily, "listen to you."

After making an appointment by letter, Xavier drove Isaac to the clinic.It was a rest day, and there were only three of them in the clinic, but Xavier was still asked to wait outside, leaving only Isaac and the doctor in the consultation room.

"It's a fine day, sir," said the doctor, pouring out a cup of tea. "Sugar or milk?"

"No," Isaac shook his head, "it's not necessary."

It wasn't until the doctor asked him for basic information in a calm tone that Isaac suddenly remembered that he didn't say thank you.He spent a long time wondering whether to add the word, after all, the British always care about such trivial things.As a result, his answers were always slow, and when the doctor said, "Your accent doesn't sound like a local," Isaac said, "Thank you."

The first session with the psychiatrist lasted only half an hour, and the rest of the time the doctor was talking about Isaac with Xavier.The client, Isaac, was hiding in the bathroom, listening to the doctor describe him in various professional terms, as if he was a seriously ill person.

Who allowed him to reveal this?Isaac was angry.No one wants a bad succubus, and no one wants to keep a bad, unhealthy creature.

Isaac, who was full of anger, kicked open the door of the room, and the wooden latch hung tremblingly on the door panel.Before the two men on the sofa could react, he knocked the doctor off the sofa with a punch, and the poor fellow passed out before he could scream; then he rushed at Xavier and punched him hard On the ground, Xavier tried to struggle. Isaac was so strong that his bones were almost crushed.

The succubus bared its fangs at him.

"You're scaring me, Isaac," Xavier said nervously. "What's wrong with you?"

"You're getting rid of me!" Isaac yelled at him.

Before Xavier could refute, he was strangled by those sharp claws, as if determined to crush his Adam's apple.Xavier's struggle lasted only a moment, and soon his vision began to blur in fits and starts.

The suffocation that hit his head and face like a sea tide overwhelmed his reason. For a moment, Xavier felt that he hated Isaac very much, but if he could escape the control of violence by saying a word at this time, then it would be fine to say that he loves Isaac.But no matter how much he wished, he could only make a broken breath.

After a while, Xavier felt that the force holding his neck weakened, and he immediately seized the opportunity to breathe hard. The anger of escaping from death made him want to smash the succubus's head, but his reason told him that there is no magic Fragile Angels can't do that.

Isaac gasped on top of him, his voice sounded strange, his pupils dilated slightly, showing signs of hyperventilation.Xavier didn't mind seeing Isaac in bad luck at all, but as a doctor, it made his conscience ache to die.

How to rescue the succubus in rage?There is no single book that teaches this knowledge.While praying that Isaac would not wring his head off, he fumbled to put his hands over Isaac's mouth and nose to help him regulate his breathing.The other hand was rubbing his hair randomly, fingers sliding down, pinching the tight nape of his neck, Isaac frowned and dodged.

Xavier patted Isaac's back, rubbed the hair on the back of his head, and kissed him on the forehead, like he would do to stray dogs that had been in his house for a while.To some extent, Isaac was also a wild dog that he had raised for a period of time.

This kiss, which was not tender at all, and might have the meaning of survival, had nothing to do with sex at all, but it made Isaac blush instantly.He seemed stunned and helpless, his eyelashes trembled, he looked away, and let go of Xavier in a panic.

"Look, I never wanted to do anything to you," Xavier said. "You see, I, my kind of person. If I was going to throw you away, I wouldn't pay to take you to the doctor." , right, huh?"

Isaac tilted his head in confusion and pondered, as if he was convinced by this set of arguments.From Xavier's point of view, it was a ferocious wild dog that was about to put away its fangs, which was gratifying.

"So, now I screwed up everything?" Isaac asked dejectedly.

"No, no, no," Xavier became nervous again, for fear that he would decide to break the can when he got excited, "If you cooperate with me to save the situation here, I will forgive you."

"Really?"

"Really," Xavier said coldly.After a while, he patted Isaac's butt like a horse, "Excuse me, can you get off of me first?"

Isaac got up obediently.He looked at Xavier without saying a word.Such a big man timidly hid himself in the shadow of the corner, like a schoolboy who just had his palm hit by a ruler.

Xavier directed him to remove the unconscious doctor from the ground, then took off the hanging picture on the sofa, let go, and let it hit the sofa and fall to the ground.He walked around the sofa, and then pointed to a spot for Isaac to carry the doctor back on the sofa.

"After a while when he wakes up, immediately charm him and tell him that the hanging painting fell and knocked him out, understand?"

Isaac nodded.When the doctor woke up slowly, he replaced his memory with this set of rhetoric. The doctor fell into a daze of self-doubt, and did not fully wake up until the magic power of the succubus dissipated.

"God," he moaned, "I told you that nail was weak! . . . are you two all right?"

"Of course, of course." Xavier smiled awkwardly, treated the wound on his face, and quickly took Isaac to run away, so that the doctor would not have to ask why the hanging painting could knock him out and beat him after looking in the mirror The effect comes.

After that, Xavier was very sure that Isaac needed treatment, and wrote overnight to make an appointment for a fixed consultation time.Although the poor psychiatrist has lost all memory, every time he sees Isaac, he trembles subconsciously.

However, the good news is that Isaac did become more and more normal with the help of doctors and drugs, and even three months later, he even apologized specifically for beating Xavier before, although the words were heard Knowing that the doctor told him to recite it for him - there are several words that Xavier has taught him many times, and this guy has never memorized the meaning correctly. It is almost doubtful whether the biggest problem with Isaac is mental retardation.

All in all, life is getting better every day.

Xavier thought so unilaterally.

Once, Xavier dropped Isaac at the clinic and drove away. Before leaving, he did not forget to repeat like a parent telling a child: "I may come later, just wait for me here, don't trouble others, okay?" ?”

Isaac looked at him with the eyes of a weakling.

Xavier rolled up the window and drove away.

He thought he would be late, but he was only 10 minutes late than the scheduled end time of the consultation.

Today is not the doctor's day off, but there is a wooden sign outside the door that does not accept consultations. Xavier pushed the door in and found that the clinic was empty and there was no one there.It stands to reason that the treatment has ended at this time, but the door of the consulting room is also closed.

Xavier waited outside for a while, raised his hand to look at his watch three times, and finally decided to check it out.When he got closer, he realized that the door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, and there was no conversation inside.

He knocked on the door politely, then pushed open the door and walked in.

The doctor sitting behind the desk turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened in horror.Looking down, Isaac was kneeling on the ground, his upper body was blocked by the table, only the tail was shaking happily.Hearing the movement, he straightened up, narrowed his eyes and looked at Xavier at the door: "You came by accident, Xavier."

When Isaac was dragged into the car by Xavier, he was still licking his fingers one by one.boom!The slammed car door didn't make him panic at all.

"How long?" Xavier asked in a low voice.

Isaac thought for a while and said, "The third time." I don't know if it means the third meeting or the third time, and Xavier didn't ask.

"Are you angry?" Isaac asked.

Xavier hummed noncommittally.

"Don't forget you asked me to meet this man," said Isaac. "He's fine, six inches."

Xavier slammed on the brakes and the two of them leaned forward at the same time.

"Why are you excited? You don't like me anyway." Isaac said.

"Who do you think you belong to?" Xavier asked softly after a while.For some reason, this tone made people feel ominous, just as creepy as his smile.

……

It wasn't until this moment that Xavier really realized what it meant to buy a succubus—your investment would pay off one day, not to mention that it was only £6 1 shilling.

After that, Isaac moved into the master bedroom and never returned to the guest room.Xavier alone can fill the vacancy in his performance. The succubus who is fed is not aggressive, and it seems that even the symptoms of anxiety have almost healed.Most of the time, he always lay lazily on the bed, not going anywhere, occasionally looked outside through the gap between the curtains, and calculated when Xavier would come home from the height of the sun.

Sometimes Xavier would go for a walk with him in the evening, tell him what had happened recently, come back for a late-night snack, and then play cards together, or Xavier would read to him.Before turning off the lights and washing up, he decided how many times and where to do it according to Xavier's mood. Isaac never said no.

Xavier feeds him, Xavier uses him.In Isaac's view, this is very reasonable, and it is much more reassuring than accepting charity for no reason before.

In the evening, Isaac would always sit on the threshold and hit an iron bucket not far away with a small stone, thump, thump, thump, his face numb.But if a car came from the other side of the road, he would be the first to hear it.

——TBC——

*7 inches about 18cm

I confess, I just like big boobs.

The author says:

During the period of writing the manuscript, there were a lot of bad things at home, and the mood was very bad, so I wrote several chapters in a row, and I became more and more free... Be sure to read the tips before reading to avoid lightning!Also this week will add more