sinovels Chapter 136 Nightmare, Dreamland
Chapter 136 Nightmare, Dreamland
Carefully removing the person on his body, Song Xianzhi gasped a few times, clenched his teeth in pain, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Shen Duo didn't know what kind of dream he had, his brows were furrowed all the time, and his hands were firmly clasped around his waist, and he couldn't get it off no matter how hard he pulled it off.
If he exerts force, the other party exerts even more force.
Song Xianzhi was afraid that he would be strangled to death like this, so he didn't touch him again.
The injury on the leg is not optimistic, the calf has been twisted abnormally, and the dark red wound is so deep that it can almost see through the bones.
It hurts to look at it, even Song Xianzhi himself couldn't bear to look straight at it, he covered his eyes, cursed in a low voice, and cast a spell to simply fix the leg.
The aura around here is thin and the temperature is extremely low. The clothes on them can't keep out the cold at all.
Song Xianzhi took out Jie Ziwu from the ring.
Although the house was small, it was good enough to block the wind. He spent a lot of energy and broke out in a cold sweat before dragging both of them into the house and sealing it with an enchantment.
The sweat changed from warm and wet to cold and sticky. It's a pity that Song Xianzhi now has no strength to cast a cleansing spell for himself.
After taking some analgesic pills and lying on his back on the couch for a while, Song Xianzhi fell into a coma again.
When he woke up again, Shen Duo hadn't woken up yet.
The two still maintained the previous posture, with the other's arm wrapped around his invitation, sweating profusely from sleep.
The pain in the leg has turned to numbness, the bleeding has stopped, and the blood scabs are thickly pasted on the skin and clothes.
Because he couldn't move all the time, he lay numb and sore all over. When he moved his body, he felt much better.
He raised his hand and touched Shen Duo's forehead again, it was still hot.
"Shen Duo, wake up Shen Duo..." Sensing that something was wrong, Song Xianzhi frowned and pushed his shoulder.
Shen Duo was alarmed, retracted his arm, and burrowed into Song Xianzhi's armpit.
"Uh……"
"Shen Duo, take the medicine." He took out the elixir from the ring and pinched Shen Duo's cheeks.
A pinch, a squeeze.
With a bang, the somewhat dry spring opened a crack, and Song Xianzhi stuffed the medicine in quickly with his eyes and hands, and then withdrew his hand.
While withdrawing, the fingertips slipped carelessly over Shen Duo's tongue, making his face flush with embarrassment.
This elixir was used to concentrate and gather energy, and it should be able to dispel his nightmares.
It's just that this also made him more curious, what kind of dream did this guy Shen Duo have?After dreaming for so long, my breathing became more and more unstable.
Apart from pills, clothes, treasures, and snacks, there seemed to be nothing else on his body. The injury on his leg was a traumatic injury, and the doctor needed to treat it with herbs to make it faster.
When Shen Duo woke up and let go of his hand, he went out to find out what medicine could be used under Jianyuan, and the medicine learned during alchemy should also work.
Waiting and waiting, Shen Duo finally woke up slowly.
Seeing him open his eyes, Song Zhizhi let out a sigh of relief: "You wake up, it's alright, get up quickly, my invitation is about to end!"
As he spoke, he pushed Shen Duo's arm lying in front of him.
However, I don't know if it was because he was not fully awake yet, not only was Shen Duo not pushed away, but he even added some strength.
Song Xianzhi was strangled so much that he wanted to vomit blood, he thumped his shoulder, and tilted his head, but was startled by Shen Duo's expression at the moment.
"you……"
Song Xianzhi was completely cold from head to toe, and was stared at by him for an instant and lost his voice.
At this moment, Shen Duo not only had demon marks on his face and a violent aura, but even his opened eyes were pitch-black, only the central pupil was a little red.
Those eyes were full of murderous aura, as cold as a swirling hole, completely different from usual.
To be stared at by these eyes is like being in hell.
And the hands on his waist almost crushed the flesh on his waist, causing his teeth to chatter from the pain.
Song Xianzhi deeply felt that in Shen Duo's eyes, he had become a complete stranger, and...
The other party seemed to want to kill him.
The tip of Song's nose became sore.
It had been a long time since he had seen Shen Duo look at him like this.
Song Xianzhi's throat was dry, and the words rolled on the tip of his tongue before he opened his mouth with difficulty.
"Shen Duo, you..."
It was really hard for him to breathe, so he reached out to grab Shen Duo's arm, but Shen Duo's big hand firmly grasped his wrist, and pressed him flat on the floor.
Song Xianzhi took a big breath, this time his waist didn't hurt, his hands hurt, tears swirled in his eyes, but because the opponent was in a bad state, he didn't dare to act rashly, he could only follow him.
Because Shen Duo's hands were too strong, blocking the blood flow, Song Lianzhi's hand above the wrist had already started to turn red and purple.
Shen Duo's face was like Yan Luo's, and he bent down to stare into his eyes.After a while, his breath suddenly became quicker, and his strength also increased.
The wrist bone seemed to be crushed, Song Xianzhi couldn't bear the severe pain, so he burst into tears, but he didn't dare to cry too loudly, he bit his lower lip and tried his best to hold back his voice.
From the looks of it, Shen Duo is definitely suffering from a disease, so he wants to masturbate.
"Shen Duo..." Song Xianzhi's eyes were dim with tears, his voice was not as loud as a cat's, and he shrank under the trembling one.
Shen Duo's cold expression finally changed.Then, he let go of his hand suddenly, covered his eyes tremblingly, and curled up beside Song Lianzhi in pain.
He whimpered and said some small and inarticulate words.
Song Xianzhi tried his best to straighten up and leaned over, only to hear his own name being read out of his mouth.
For a while, senior brother and Song titled it for a while, and the tone changed.
Song Xianzhi was uncertain about his state, anxious in his heart, just as he helped him up, and approached his arms, he heard a sentence: "Senior brother, don't leave me..."
This sound was full of panic, and there was an imperceptible whimper in his voice.
Song Lianzhi touched his ears with his fingers, and moved down his back to soothe his emotions.
He didn't expect that falling from the cliff would scare him like this, and there were only the two of them here, and there was no other way but to wait.
Song Xianzhi himself was also injured, and there was little spiritual energy here. Even with Yequan, he couldn't recover as soon as possible. After a long time, he became a little dizzy, and when he touched his forehead, it was hot as expected.
Song Xianzhi looked at the unconscious Shen Duo in his arms, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, it was true, the house leak happened overnight.
When you have a fever, your body becomes hot and cold.
Song Xianzhi thought in a daze, it would be outrageous if both of them fell off the cliff and survived a catastrophe, but were wiped out by a fever.
Half-dream and half-awake, he noticed movement around him, and then there seemed to be hands on him.
Learn about everything for a long time.
Pull, pull.
The girdle fell off.
Pull, pull, pull.
The outer shirt fell off.
These are a pair of fast hands, quick and impatient. After finishing the first two steps, they reached for the tie on the front.
Although he couldn't open his eyelids, Song Xianzhi still retained part of his consciousness: It's a dream, it's a dream, it's a dream!