Chapter 136: Feeding It with Blood
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Mountain Wind Night.
The moon is as cool as water, reflecting on the fine snow like ice crystals, reflecting the clear light.
The wind whistled at the entrance of the cave, and there was a bonfire in the depths of the cave jumping and swaying from time to time. In the cold silence, the girl and several big men each pulled a piece of animal skin and laid it on the open space next to the campfire, curled up and rested.
The young man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged, resisting the stinging pain in the dantian and trying his best to run the internal breath for two days, and forced his own pranayama to return to the force. When he opened his eyes, a burst of black light involuntarily flashed in front of him.
The pale face reflects the firelight and glows faintly, the eyebrows are cold, long and tall, and proud.
The boy looked up at the wind and snow looming outside the cave, and glanced back at the sleeping girl and the big man in the cave.
The man in pink leaned against the folded hides, his eyes closed. The round and pink cheeks are really like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with a slender body, big eyes, a straight nose, a small mouth, and long eyelashes fluttering like a fan.
Yun Xiao's eyes froze, and he quietly withdrew his gaze. This person seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but his heart is like a poisonous snake and beast, which is really terrifying.
How could such a person be an old acquaintance ...... Master?
The young man looked down at the woman in white leaning in front of him.
There was a trance in his eyes.
Master...... What do you think of the life experience of your disciple?
Looking up into the distance, his eyes were blurred with sadness and compassion.
The door was destroyed...... Liancheng Ruyan's ......
The heart is cold for a while, lonely for a while, and few for a while. Although I know it, I can't remember any people and things related to it. So it was silent and silent.
There seems to be a feeling in the trance, but it is difficult to clarify, and there is a bitterness in my heart, and inexplicably sadness comes from it.
The young man reached out and picked up the jade flute placed on the woman's side, and stroked it with his fingertips, wordless and warm.
What Master played before was the rumored "Xiao Yu", which is as famous as Le Zhengjia's music killing skills?
Ru Yan's "Xiao language" ......
The boy's eyes drooped slightly. No wonder he can understand what Xiao is saying.
The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy?
Who taught Master this tune?
The wind and snow are silent, the eyes are shining, the cold moon is clear, and the bonfire is separated.
In the young man's arms, the woman's sick and pale face seemed to be covered with cold mist and light frost, three thousand green silks brushed the middle of the neck, the quiet and soft eyebrows and eyes were elegant and peaceful, the slender white hair on the sideburns hung down on the thick snow, almost integrated, tired between the eyebrows, and the breath around the body was cold.
The man in Tsing Yi looked up and saw the hot steam of the clay pot on the charcoal fire, and a thick white mist drifting out of the pot.
The young man picked up the woman and sat closer to the campfire.
The thick fur of the beast that lay underneath reflected the charcoal fire, and the glow of red flowed. The fluffy touch is soft and delicate, and it warms the touch under the charcoal fire.
The young man took the hot crockpot with the frost sword, brought a clean wooden bowl, and slowly poured the contents of the jar into the bowl.
The sweet and fragrant aroma wafted from the old wooden bowl, and the young man picked up the wooden bowl and slowly blew the warmth, bringing the bowl to the woman's lips.
The man in white lay down on the young man's chest, never opening his mouth or avoiding it, but only sleepless and motionless.
The young man blew again, tilting the bowl slightly to feed the woman.
With a slight movement of her wrist, the woman's lips pursed. The young man lowered his eyes, but felt that the soup was bound to spill on the woman's neck and the snow...... Suddenly, he stopped again.
The center of my mind moved slightly, and I remembered the cold, soft touch on my lips when I was feeding a woman during the day.
I didn't feel stunned.
There seemed to be ripples in my heart, and I was inexplicably disturbed and palpitating, and I didn't know what to do.
The man in Tsing Yi hesitated a little, but still lifted the bowl and approached him as he did during the day, raised his head and drank a mouthful of the soup in the bowl, lowered his head, and slowly covered the woman's lips.
The soft touch was as good as she knew, and a slight coolness came from her lips.
The man in Tsing Yi looked at the woman in his arms quietly, and suddenly forgot to feed, forgot to feed, forgot to feed, forgot about the wind, and forgot about the snow.
I forgot why and why.
Suddenly, his eyes were slowly foggy, and the young man slowly closed his eyes in a daze.
With a force between the lips, he slowly pried open the woman's lips and tongue, and the soup flowed into her throat.
The woman's breathing was heavy in a drowsy state, and she instinctively tilted her head slightly, swallowing the thick soup with the sweet fragrance of cherry trees stuck in her throat.
The young man wanted to raise his head, but his lips froze for some reason, and they stopped quietly and softly on the woman's lips.
His mind was slowly chaotic, slightly distracted, and his eyes were at a loss. Only a little bit of streamer turned into white feathers and scattered in the air, drifting away, and the whole world was suddenly quiet and gentle.
The young man's hand, which was not holding the bowl, reached out unconsciously, and was already on the back of the woman's neck, and with a slight force, he held the woman close to him, and his lips were tighter.
The young man opened his lips slightly, and the woman's lips were not closed, silently clinging to him.
My heart tingled.
The young man was shocked. Huo Ran woke up. Raised his head sharply.
Some were stunned and stunned.
The heart was tingling, and the chest of the person in Tsing Yi was suffocated, and he didn't know why he was disturbed and noisy.
Myself...... What are you doing?
His face was pale and cold for a moment, and his eyes were cold.
Looking down, the woman in her arms was still leaning on her chest in a drowsy state, unaware.
The young man's eyes were confused, complicated and deep, as if he had suddenly woken up, or realized something, and he was shocked several times, shaking his head in disbelief. With the hidden hatred in his heart, he looked at the woman in his arms for a long time.
In a trance, he seemed to slowly recognize it, and the young man's mind precipitated.
Secretly blamed himself for his impulsiveness, faint offense, and misbehaving.
Then he didn't dare to indulge his mind anymore, so he just calmly fed the thick soup in the jar to the woman without saying a word.
It's just that he is still inexplicably palpitating, in a trance and dazed.
Feeding to the last bowl, a few inches on the woman's abdomen suddenly moved. Yun Xiao was stunned.
Huo Ran remembered a thing, the seven-day limit was approaching, and if it was not fed, it would really sink into the sea and never wake up again.
The young man's heart moved slightly, and the snow baby who had lost a lot of weight was fished out from under the woman's clothes.
Reaching out and taking a pill from his bosom, he fed it and took it, and sure enough, he saw the ferret open its eyes dying. There was a low "clucking" sound.
The young man fed it the remaining half bowl of soup.
After Xue Wa'er ate a few mouthfuls of the thick soup fed by the people in Tsing Yi along the mouth of the bowl, her big and drowsy eyes quickly became smart, and her two little paws were pulled on the mouth of the bowl, and she put her head into the bowl and swallowed eagerly.
Yun Xiao didn't stop it, let it lie on the mouth of the bowl, and after eating the bowl, he simply burrowed his whole body into the crockpot where the residual temperature remained, and was scalded before he jumped back.
Yun Xiao wanted to hide it under the woman's clothes again, and reached out to carry it, but the snow-white mink rushed out of his hand, and his eyes shone brightly on the bones and meat crumbs next to the bonfire, all the way to grab and bite and eat.
The young man didn't move for a while, and the next moment he was shocked to find it approaching the person, and he shouted in a low voice: "Xue Wa'er, come back!"
The ferret, who was holding a leopard bone, turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the young man in Tsing Yi with a cold look in his eyes, and the next moment he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his whole small body was picked up.
The four claws suddenly lost their strength, and seeing the bones slip out of their arms, Xue Wa'er was angry in her heart, and turned around and bit on the finger that the man was carrying her.
The small and round eyes were matched by another pair of big, round and shiny eyes.
There was blood on his finger, but the man didn't shake it off. The voice was low, slow and cold, and said, "The next meal has fallen." ”
Yun Xiao placed the woman on top of the animal skin, the whole person stood up suddenly, and said coldly: "This ferret is raised by my master, it is not edible, you let it go!"
Helian Qizhi sneered and raised his head, glanced at the young man with great contempt, and said with a low smile: "What does it mean to be inedible? Even you and your master have almost become the belly of the six of us, what is this ferret?"
The young man in Tsing Yi was cold when he heard this, his eyes were angry, and his face turned cold: "I'll say it again, let it go!"
The man in pink swept the ferret gloomily and squinted: "If I don't let go, what can you do?"
After the eclipse during the day, he used to exercise pranayama, and his internal strength was restored to more than three layers. The wounds around Yun Xiao's body have been treated by himself, and the pain in his knees has been reduced, and his strength is better than before.
Hearing his reply, his face sank and he didn't say much, and the green shadow flashed, and he stepped forward and grabbed Xue Wa'er's wrist.
The pink-clothed man stood still, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a sneer was pulled: "Do you know what kind of person is the most ridiculous?"
As he spoke, he raised his wrist with his other hand, and a short knife reflected the cold light and shot straight at the white-clothed woman lying on the animal skin behind the young man.
The man in Tsing Yi was shocked, and his heart trembled, and the short knife had bypassed him and flew towards the woman sharply, and the young man was shocked, turned around and grabbed the dagger that had reached the woman's door.
"It's a person like you who exposes his life in front of others and doesn't know it. ”
The young man was shocked when he heard the sound, and he was anxious to turn back, but the next moment he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and Huo Ran was grabbed from behind and pressed into the snow on the side of the animal skin.
The man in pink snatched the dagger from the young man's hand, raised his hand and pointed directly at the woman's neck vein on the animal skin, and with the other hand, he turned his fingers and firmly strangled the thin neck of the ferret in his hand.
"You have so many weaknesses, do you dare to be arrogant in front of me?" The pink-clothed man stepped on the young man's head before he could lift it, crushed it into the snow, and said coldly: "If you dare to act recklessly, your master's neck will not only have my tooth marks." ”
The man chuckled under his breath, and within reach, his knife-holding hand gently stroked the woman's cheek and neck on the hide. His face was full of joy and his eyes were shining.