Douluo Dalu 2 – Jueshi Tangmen Chapter 447: News from Sky Soul Empire (middle)
In this case, even the four souls cannot help him in any way. It can only be carried down by himself.
Huo Yuhao collapsed on the bed, eyes closed, and his face turned pale. He couldn't hold it, he really couldn't hold it.
Donger's thoughts, such as rolling waves, continue to impact his heart.
Donger, are you really alive? In fact, he always has an idea in his mind. If Great Sect Master and Second Sect Master of Clear Sky Sect were so cold to Donger because of his death, all the words were just lies, what should I do?
This is the situation he is most afraid of, although he has never dared to think that way, but whenever he has this idea, he will be extremely frightened.
Never see Donger? What could be more terrible than this?
"Donger, Donger, Donger ..." Huo Yuhao groaned in a low voice, "Donger, if you really have left this world, then take me with you. Don't leave me alone here world is suffering alone, Donger, I miss you so much.
Tears flow down the corner of the eye.
The senior executives of Star Lou Empire Northwest Army may not have thought of it anyway. The young hero in their hearts, a generation of supreme talent, now huddled in bed, tears in pain, and even the mind is no longer sober.
The tent curtain opened gently, and a slender figure walked slowly into the tent. Listening to the low groan of Huo Yuhao, her body seemed slightly stiff, and then walked mechanically towards Huo Yuhao. Her movements were slow, and it seemed difficult to take each step.
But when she was really close to the bed of Huo Yuhao, she suddenly quickened her pace, quickly came to Huo Yuhao, and sat down at the edge of the bed.
Tears soaked the mattress. Huo Yuhao has such a strong sense. At this moment, he didn't even know that there was one more person in the room. He still curled up there, moaning in pain. His face was so pale, big drops, big drops of sweat and tears mixed together and flowed down.
Slender fingers, gently touching his forehead, the movement is a bit stiff and difficult.
Sweat was infiltrating the white and soft fingertips, her fingers seemed to tremble slightly, and damp heat came from her fingertips.
"Donger, don't leave me." Suddenly, Huo Yuhao reached out her hand tightly and held her hand tightly.
She was so frightened that she wanted to pull her hand out of him. But his hand was very tight. This grip was like copper cast iron.
She didn't break free, but she felt that his hands were very iced, and the ice was terrible. It's as if the entire body is devoid of temperature.
Does he look like this every time he runs out of Hao-Dong Palm, will it be so painful?
Strangely, after holding her hand, Huo Yuhao became noticeably calmer, her body tremor became milder, her mouth still murmured, but the pain was obviously reduced.
He's so pitiful! Unexpectedly, loving a person turned out to be like this. But why did he transform his love into skills? Why didn't he go to his lover?
Out of the tent, not far away, a person squatted in the shadow, he watched her walk into the tent.
A smile appeared on his face, and slowly stood up. It seems that I don't have to keep it today. She hasn't been out for so long.
Get out of the shadow, isn't it Eternal Defense Xu Sanshi?
Yu Hao is weak due to backlash of Hao-Dong Palm. Xu Sanshi knows best, so he actually returned with Huo Yuhao, guarding him around and protecting Huo Yuhao.
However, after she entered, she didn't come out for a long time. Tonight, it seems that I don't need to continue to guard.
Leave quietly without making a sound.
In the tent.
Huo Yuhao has completely calmed down, his breathing has become uniform, and his body is no longer trembling. There were occasional murmurs, but there was less pain.
He held the little white tender hand tightly with both hands, as if grasping the life-saving straw, and said nothing to let go. Gradually there was a contented smile.
He fell asleep. Then the moonlight came in from the tent window, and she could see his side. She came here just because he was a little worried and curious about his condition at that time.
But at this moment, she found herself unable to walk.
Of course, if you pull it out, you can, but in that case, I'm afraid he will be hurt. Her heart was soft and she didn't do that. He didn't move any further, just holding her hand tightly, curled up there, and gradually fell asleep.
Is this the arrogance of heaven? There was a bitterness in the corner of her mouth. It turned out that he was so fragile behind him. It seems that he has given too much and too much behind this powerful strength.
But why can he calm down by holding my hand? Is it just because of comfort in my heart?
Remove a towel from the other hand and wipe the sweat from his forehead. Even she didn't know why she made such an intimate move, everything was done naturally.
His brow gradually stretched under her wiping, as if there was a magical power on her, which could make him truly calm down.
The hands holding her hand gradually got a hint of temperature, and the grip was not so tight. His curled body even stretched out with a slight turning of the body.
Continue to wipe, and gradually, the kerchief fell aside, she stroked his hair gently.
He is not ugly, his face lines are soft, his closed eyes, and his eyelashes are also very long. The pale face was already a little bloody, and the vitality released from him seemed to be stronger than anyone.
Unconsciously, she looked a little sluggish. Unconsciously, he clenched her hands tightly and gradually let go under her caress.
"Oh ... I can finally go." She gently retracted the hand he had held before, sweaty on her hand, but she clenched her fist subconsciously as if to keep the moist heat Like it.
Gently retracting her hand on his head, she stood up quietly. He still slept peacefully without any movement.
She walked quietly towards the curtain of the tent, but she didn't know why, and couldn't help looking back at him every few steps.
His breathing is still even and has not changed.
Finally, she came to the door, looked back, and gave him a deep look.
A person who is so attached to love should be a good person.
Good man, good night!
In the early morning, the warm sunlight was projected on the Huo Yuhao face through the tent window, and the warmth made him wake up from his deep sleep.
Open your eyes, feel the glare of the sun, and cover with your hands subconsciously.
Huh? Why is it so late that I haven't gotten up yet? He used to get up in the morning to practice!
Sit up and sit up, everything that happened last night quickly appeared in the memory. Huo Yuhao gave a subconscious glance at his starlight sapphire storing ring. In storing ring, more than a dozen ultra-high altitude Surveying Soul Guidance Devices are lying there peacefully.
Yes, not only did we successfully steal the Surveying Soul Guidance Device at high altitude last night, we should also kill that Mad Bull Douluo. I used Hao-Dong Palm for life. After coming back, it seemed to be particularly painful. But why don't you feel anything now?
In the past, after Shi Zhansheng's life, it didn't take a night to recover. It always takes a while. Moreover, the next day was bound to be muddled.
But at this moment, he felt refreshed, comfortable and unspeakable, without feeling any sequelae. Instead, it was like Meimei fell asleep and overslept.
Strange! Scratching his head, Huo Yuhao stood up and stepped out of the tent.
Today the sun Light is charming and the air is excellent. takes a deep breath, the fresh air nourishes the body, it is called a refreshing drip.
Why do I feel so relaxed? Feeling so good again? Huo Yuhao asked himself a little funny.
But he has no answer. Even if he eats something Heaven and Earth Treasure, he cannot make his mood better. But today's mood seems to be particularly good! What exactly happened last night.
Frowning, meditating.
He vaguely remembered that he was suffering at that time, but later, it seemed that Donger came, holding his hand, soothing the thoughts and hurts in his heart. Later, the pain became smaller and disappeared. Then I slept comfortably and comfortably.
Donger, are you really here? Huo Yuhao's eyes widened. Could it be that Donger had been hiding by my side and saw me in pain, then she came? Still comforted me? It was Donger, it must be her, it must be that I felt her breath.
Suddenly turned around, Huo Yuhao rushed back into the tent like a madness, and rushed directly to his bed, inhaling deeply, trying to find the taste of Donger.
But, after one night has passed, how can there be any smell left behind? On the bed, only his own taste.
Is everything just an illusion? The strong loss made Huo Yuhao clenched his fists. At this moment, suddenly, he saw a white corner.
The subconscious scout pulls, and a small kerchief falls into his grasp.
This scarf is silky, smooth and soft. It looks like a girl's skin with some sweat stains on it.
This can never be mine! This is clearly a woman.
Huo Yuhao looked back and forth several times. There is no mark on this square. There is only a faint scent like blue musk.
Donger, this, this seems to be the taste of Donger.
Did I say that I feel right? Donger really came last night, distressed me, soothed me. Did I get rid of the pain? (To be continued. Please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!)