masseur

Chapter 6

Act five

I was actually ordered by the doctor to be hospitalized for a week because of malnutrition and fatigue.

Neither Mu nor Feiyi came to see me, saying that since Pandora walked out of the gate, the threshold of the courtyard was almost broken, and now they are all busy running around, not caring about me at all, but envious of me being able to enjoy happiness.

"Ugh……"

I lay on the hospital bed and sighed, these people couldn't count on them at critical moments.Suddenly the door of the ward opened, and a black figure walked in, holding an insulated barrel in his hand.

"Hades..."

I was so moved that tears welled up in my eyes. I didn't expect my guests to come to see me.Hades put the thermos on the head of my bed, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to help me sit up, added two cushions to my back, and then said:

"This is my sister's thank you gift. She said that she had a good time that night. When she heard that you were sick, she specially cooked a pot of soup. Let's drink it while it's hot."

I was so moved that tears flowed down my face, Mu, Fay, look at them, they still know how to cook soup for me, even if I drink the water from the stew, why don’t you two know to come and see me, I don't know if people who are hospitalized are psychologically fragile.

"Hades, thank your sister for me, thank her for giving me a chance to perform."

I said out of breath, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but after the doctor pronounced the sentence, I felt like I aged ten years overnight.Hades poured the steaming thick soup from the thermos, and the aroma of the food immediately spread, making my stomach growl.Hades laughed and stirred the soup with a spoon:

"Milo, open your mouth."

ah?What?Will he feed me?

"Hades, no need, I'll do it myself."

I stretched out my arm to pick up the soup in Hades' hand, but the black-haired man's expression sank immediately, and he said sharply:

"Milo, I can go and complain to you."

Mom, don't, I'm most afraid of this, you can feed it if you want, can't I admit it.Opening my mouth obediently, Hades carefully fed the soup into my mouth.

Delicious.

The soup stewed by the beauty is different. I want to swallow my tongue. I stare at the spoon in Hades’ hand like a small animal. The black-haired man’s smile deepens. He is not in a hurry. Scoop up another spoonful of soup and feed it to me.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a crowd of people outside the ward, I turned my head suddenly, and those figures disappeared again.Hades put down his spoon and asked:

"how?"

"There seems to be someone outside..."

I looked out of the ward in doubt. Hades put down the soup bowl and stretched out his hand to cover me with a quilt, saying:

"I'll go out and have a look, don't move around."

I watched the black-haired man walk out of the ward, and then there was more than one sound of something falling to the ground outside, and finally there was silence. Hades came back with a slight smile on his face, closed the door of the ward, and picked up the soup bowl again , continue to feed me soup.

"What's outside?"

I swallowed a sip of soup and asked, Hades said lightly:

"dead."

I was chilling all over, and looked at Hades in fear, he smiled softly:

"Drink the soup quickly."

I opened and closed my mouth mechanically and drank the soup that the beauty gave me. I felt that my vitality had recovered a little, and I said to Hades apologetically:

"I'm sorry I can't give you a massage this week, I'll find time to make up for it later."

He nodded and said yes, put the thermos back on, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me quietly.

"Hades, do I have money on my face?"

He raised the corner of his lips and asked:

"Milo, I also have a reception in a week, would you like to help me?"

I nod sleepily:

"Okay, Hades, kidding, the guest is God."

His warm and powerful arms held my back, laid me down, pulled the quilt, I glanced at him sleepily, and fell into a dream.

Under the nourishment of the thick soup stewed by Pandora, I was soon discharged from the hospital with excess energy. I gave Hades a massage, and it was the day of the reception that he said.

I sat cross-legged on the massage table and stared at Hades in a bathrobe in a daze.

"Milo, what's wrong?"

Hades came up to me and asked, and I looked up and said to him:

"I'm thinking about it, Hades, I've seen your dress, and I don't think it suits you."

"How to say?"

I jumped out of bed, pulled Hades' bathrobe and said with high spirits:

"Hades, your gown must be solid black, matte, and must have a high collar,"

While talking, I gestured at him with both hands:

"Your dress must be close-fitting and very close-fitting. It must be elastic from the front to the waist to reflect your advantages. It must be simple and clear without any complicated redundancy. The same goes for your trousers. Abandon those rigid suit trousers, you must wear tight-fitting fabrics, starting from the hip line, wrapping the thighs, and reaching the knees..."

I couldn't go on, I looked at my hands with my mouth gaping, no need to ask, another foul.I forgot that Hades was only wearing a bathrobe and groping about him like a tailor.

"Milo, I remember I said one can be two and three can't be three."

Hades' icy voice sounded above my head, and I quickly backed away, stammering:

"Ha...Master Hades...you...please forgive me...I...I'm so excited..."

"I remember I said that if you do it again, I will never let you go."

Hades approached forward, and I continued to retreat backwards at a snail's pace.

"Ha...Master Hades...I'm so excited...Just pretend nothing happened...Leave me alone..."

Silence, I thought I had escaped, so I heard Hades say:

"impossible!"

Then I was picked up by his waist and placed on the massage table. He quickly tore off my clothes with both hands. I stared at the black-haired man with wide eyes and hurriedly crawled to the side, but Hades grabbed me and tore me off. took off my trousers.

"Ha...Hades...you...what do you want?"

Could it be that he wants to fight back with fire? It wouldn't be so intense, why do I feel that something is wrong.

"Milo, I told you you were playing with fire."

Hades said suppressedly and kissed my lips. I was stunned and didn't know what to do. Hades took the opportunity to stalk my sensitive parts with one hand.

"Hades, I was wrong, please forgive me, I really didn't mean to..."

I was crying miserably, Hades frowned and said:

"Why do you talk so much?"

As he spoke, he kissed me again, making me unable to utter a word. My body gradually became hot under his caress, and the fragrance of his body was overwhelming. The last thought in the middle is: Fay, your BT wish has come true...

When I woke up, Mu was by my side.I wiped my face with my hands and asked him:

"Where's Hades?"

Mu looked at me with a complicated expression, and said:

"I went to some of his receptions. When I left, I was very satisfied. I said you were tired and passed out. Let me come and see you."

"huh huh huh huh……"

I smiled wryly, tired and fainted, wouldn't he lighten up!It still hurts now.

"correct,"

Mu handed me a hot towel and said:

"Fey didn't know why he lost a lot of blood, so he was taken away by an ambulance and was being rescued."

"Oh……"

I curled up on the bed dejectedly, and Mu patted my back like a kindergarten aunt:

"It's okay, don't worry, the doctor said it's not a big problem."

Yes, of course it's fine, that Fay guy must have lost a lot of blood after witnessing the live version.I was extremely depressed and reluctantly got out of bed, got dressed, and said to Mu:

"Tell the dean, I'm asking for leave, I want to take refuge, so you know it, ah, goodbye."

After he limped and walked out, Mu hurriedly supported me, dissuading me:

"Milo, take a rest, you can't even walk like this, you still have to take refuge."

What he said made sense, I took out my mobile phone from Mu and made a call:

"Hello? Garen, hurry up and pick me up, I want to escape!"

"Yo, Milo, what's wrong with you, who did you mess with?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you are limited to the spa center within 10 minutes, and I will destroy you if you are a second late!"

I took all my anger out on Garen, and he said aggrievedly:

"Okay, I'll be right there, wait for me."

Returning the phone to Mu, I walked to the door step by step, eager to see through, and soon saw Gallon's ostentatious Alfa Romeo rushing left and right from the traffic and stopped at the door, I waved to Mu and went straight in. After getting out of Garen's car, the pain in my thigh distorted my facial features.

"Milo, what's wrong with you?"

Kanon asked with concern, I panted and said:

"Drive your car, I can't die."

Garen rubbed his nose and kicked the accelerator, and the Alfa Romeo broke through the encirclement with a strange howl.When I got back to Garen's residence, I went to the bathroom familiarly, closed the door and took a shower.Originally, this kind of thing should be fun for me, a hardcore aesthete, but Hades's rude actions made me rise to the red alert state.

Please, I am an esthete, not a masochist, even if I want to do it, I have to be beautiful!

After taking a bath, I lay lazily on Garen's bed, and someone who didn't know me asked in confusion:

"Milo, why are you acting like someone bullied you? If someone bullied you, say, brother, I'll help you kill him!"

I looked at Garen jokingly, and said:

"Hades, Garen, go and destroy it."

Gallon spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his voice trembling:

"Milo, you want to kill me, if Hades knows you're here, he won't cut me to pieces..."

"He violated item 12 of item [-] of my aestheticism regulations, and I am very angry now."

I clenched my fists and smashed Garen's big bed. Garen got up from the ground, put his head on the bed, looked at me depressedly and asked:

"So what do you want to do, Milo?"

I gave Garen a blank look:

"Don't use Saga's expression, what should I do, I'll think about what to do after I get angry, anyway, I'm very angry now!"

Garen sighed and was about to climb onto the bed, but I kicked him off:

"You sleep on the sofa tonight!"

Garen went to the outhouse pitifully, and I slumped on the big bed and had a good sleep.