Chapter 2335 S-Class Wizard Forced Love 19

The two pushed open the heavy glass door, and the heat wave mixed with deafening music hit them in the face.

The bar and the booths were filled with all kinds of people, including scantily clad dancers, mercenaries with fierce eyes, and drunken gamblers...

Countless eyes, like searchlights, instantly focused on the two people who had just entered the room.

Especially Jinchen.

He stood tall and straight, wearing a well-tailored dark coat, which was out of place with the shabby and greasy surroundings.

His outstanding appearance and the cold, calm, elite aura instantly attracted all the greedy, curious, and even malicious eyes.

Some of them came from sentinels in the shadows in the corners, and their eyes were filled with naked scrutiny.

You Zan frowned. He didn't like the atmosphere here, and he didn't like the way they looked at Jinchen even more.

The sentinels will subconsciously protect their guides.

You Zan stood in front of Jinchen. The powerful pressure of a senior sentinel suddenly burst out from him and swept accurately towards the sentins with the most explicit looks.

The sentries turned pale instantly and looked in horror at You Zan who was standing in front of Jinchen.

You Zan ignored everyone else and followed Jin Chen deeper into the tavern.

Jinchen was protected by him behind him. Looking at Youzan's back like a cheetah ready to strike, he followed his steps with a smile.

In front of an inconspicuous little door.

Jinchen raised his hand and pressed quickly on the metal plate next to the door.

The small door slid open silently, revealing a narrow passage extending downwards.

You Zan glanced at the passage vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no danger, he protected Jinchen and slipped in.

The passage is not long, and at the end is a heavier alloy door.

The door opened automatically, revealing a bright space inside.

Bright shadowless lights, cold metal instruments, and a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

This is clearly a medical room with advanced equipment but an extremely simple and cold style.

Six doctors in dark uniforms and with capable looks had been waiting here. When they saw Jinchen come in, they immediately bowed slightly respectfully.

This scene is even... a little scary.

You Zan paused as he watched the scene, and subconsciously tightened his grip around the bag of snacks.

He turned his head sharply to look at Jinchen beside him and blurted out: "...You are not going to dissect me secretly, are you?"

Jin Chen was choked by his sudden idea. He raised his hand unhappily and pinched You Zan's cheek with a little force: "What nonsense are you talking about."

Jinchen said: "They do not belong to the tower system. All your physical data will not be recorded in any official files."

He paused, "After this thorough examination, I will remove the tower locator from your body."

"Then, I'll give you the chance to return to the ruined battlefield."

You Zan's grip on the bag suddenly tightened, and the snack wrappers made a harsh friction sound.

He looked at Jinchen steadily, "Don't lie to me."

Restoring his status as a special sentinel in the tower and being able to return to the ruined battlefield are two different things, even though both are currently out of reach for him.

But in just one day, Jinchen put both things in front of him.

There is no senior sentinel who does not want to go to the battlefield, because that is the place where Yu Zan’s past glory is engraved.

Jinchen looked at him seriously, put down the bag of snacks that Youzan was holding tightly in his arms, pulled him into his arms and touched the back of his neck.

"I'm not lying to you, Youzan, trust me."

Yu Zan's last bit of hesitation was gone.

This hesitation was not even a questioning of Jinchen, but a consideration of his own situation. But in the end, You Zan found that all his previous hesitations seemed to be gradually resolved.

And the person who opened this blade was Jinchen.

Yuzan had no reason not to believe him.

He leaned against Jinchen's shoulder and took a deep breath, "Okay."

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Under the cold shadowless light, You Zan lay on the operating table with his upper body naked.

The doctor's movements were quick and precise. Various sophisticated non-invasive scanning probes moved quickly over his body, and subtle energy fluctuations swept across every inch of his skin and bones.

There are no lengthy inquiries, no bureaucratic processes, and the efficiency is incredibly high.

The inspection was over quickly.

You Zan sat up and looked at the comprehensive assessment report handed over by one of the doctors, which was clearly displayed on the light screen.

He had never known his body so well.

Jinchen stood nearby, quickly browsing the data on the light screen, his fingertips running over several key items.

After a moment, he turned off the light screen and encrypted the data for storage.

Jinchen walked to Youzan, raised his slender hand, and gently pressed it on Youzan's back, covering just below his left shoulder blade.

"The tower's locator is here and needs to be taken out."

You Zan turned his head and looked at Jinchen's profile, but couldn't help asking: "You are a councillor of the tower, why can you tolerate the sentinels not being controlled by the tower."

This goes against the core of the Tower's rules.

Jinchen's gaze fell on Youzan's eyes which were full of confusion and stubbornness, and he leaned down slightly.

A gentle kiss fell on the shoulder blade, through the thin layer of skin that was about to be cut.

The warm touch penetrates the skin, bringing a tingling sensation straight to the heart.

You Zan shuddered uncontrollably as if struck by a weak electric current, and heard Jin Chen say, "I am your guide, so I cannot tolerate your identity information being controlled by others."

His words seemed to have magical power. You Zan felt a burning heat rising from his ears and instantly burning all over his neck.

As if being burned by these words, You Zan turned his face away suddenly and said in a fierce voice: "...Okay, I got it! Let's get started!"

Jinchen laughed, pinched the back of Youzan’s neck again, and asked the doctor to come in.

You Zan felt an extremely gentle mental force coming from Jinchen's palm on his shoulder, covering his entire shoulder and back area.

The pain nerves seemed to be isolated by a soft film, and the cold touch of the scalpel cutting the skin became distant and vague.

Jinchen stood next to the operating table and did not leave.

You Zan lay there drowsy, his consciousness seemed to be floating in warm water, and he could not feel any specific pain.

After an unknown amount of time, the subtle sound of instruments colliding stopped.

An extremely tiny, cicada-wing-thin silver chip was picked up with tweezers and placed on a tray, flashing a faint and cold signal light.

"Suture completed." The doctor reported.

You Zan regained consciousness and moved his shoulders. The stitched skin felt numb and itchy, as if it was bitten by insects.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and scratch it.

"do not move."

The slightly cool palm promptly covered the newly sutured wound.

Jinchen rubbed the skin around the wound, and the slight numbing and itchy feeling was relieved a lot.

You Zan lay on the stage, feeling the warmth and strength of the hand behind him, as well as Jinchen's steady breathing.

Indescribable complex emotions were churning in my chest.

He silently let Jinchen caress him for a long time, until the numbness and itching gradually subsided. Then he took a deep breath, supported himself on the operating table, and slowly sat up.

The doctors had already packed up their equipment and retreated quietly.