Chapter 33: Lost

Wang Yu lay drowsy in the arms of Sixteen Nightsaki, who was already in a very bad state, and he almost fainted again after experiencing Flandro's anger. He sniffed the faint cold fragrance that was close at hand, and suddenly felt that the appearance of being held in the arms of a girl seemed to be a little inconsistent with his usual tough posture. The boy wanted to change the image of his body, but he was suppressed by the demonic flames that instantly surged at the severed limbs, and the sharp pain from the depths of his soul made his eyes black, and the scarlet mist escaped from his mouth and nose, with a faint smell of burnt.

"Wang Yu!!"

Sixteen Nights Sakuya hurriedly looked down at the young man's dilated eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion, Wang Yu seemed to see Sixteen Nights Sakuya's backwater-like expression changed to a rare panic, which made him feel a burst of illusion in the severe pain.

Sixteen Wild Sakuya shouldn't be like this, she should be the perfect and dashing maid, always like a delicate and sharp dagger.

And not like this...... Weak, frightened, helpless.

So Wang Yu spat angrily under the pain and irritability for no reason, and the venom of the gods and demons corroded the floor tiles of the Red Devil Pavilion into a huge hole.

"Damn, the dead imp really didn't keep his hand this time. ”

The boy's brow furrowed, and he pulled his long hair out between Sixteen Saya's arms and his body, stubbornly refusing Sixteen Saya's hugs, scattering his hair into several tentacles like a giant octopus or a ghost who appeared on the Midnight set, supporting his body alternately.

"Don't worry about me, Sakiya, I'm fine. It's just a broken hand and a broken foot, and it's not as normal for me as eating and drinking......"

Wang Yu didn't finish his words, because the magic infused in his long hair suddenly stopped coming from, and the loose strands of hair obviously couldn't support the weight of his body. Wang Yu fell to the ground heavily, and his limbless body rolled on the ground for a long time, almost falling into the pit corroded by his venom.

Sixteen Nights sighed in the gray world, she had just forgotten that the time stop was ineffective for Wang Yu.

Concern is chaos?

"What do you say, are you okay...... That's when you don't see your own expression. ”

The maid squatted down beside Wang Yu and gently brushed away the scattered strands of hair on his face, revealing his pale face.

The boy's brow was lightly locked, his eyeballs twitched uneasily, his lips were pursed, his breathing was heavy and chaotic, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly with exhaustion.

It's like you can cry at any moment.

The strands of hair that had been touched by Sixteen Wild Sakuya did not leave, but instead wrapped around her fingers like a snake and spread all the way upwards, wrapping around her entire arm.

It's like a drowning person who has found a lifeline, or a child who has sunk in a nightmare.

Weak, restless, longing for someone who could hug him, or just a hug.

"It turns out that there are times when you can't do it, Wang Yu. ”

The maid lowered her eyebrows and looked at the fragile emotion that had never appeared on her face, and sighed with some mixed feelings.

"Is it because you left Second Miss?"

Everything after Wang Hui came to Gensokyo has a premise, and the name of that premise is "Flandorow Scarlett". Without Flandorous, Wang Yu is no longer the rock-solid and violent god, just a homeless child.

The relationship between Wang and Flandoro is very strange, it seems that Wang is Flandorew's brother, protector and stabilizer, but Flandorow is not the pillar, center and cornerstone of Wang Wei, and it is difficult to tell who is the dominant one between them. But one thing is certainβ€”without Flandrew, Wang would have fallen into the most vulnerable period since his death.

What are you? A trafficker who wants to take away a child while the parents are away?

"But even so......"

Sixteen Nights saki was sobbing night after night, and her face was hesitant and struggling that no one had ever seen. The girl's voice faded until she was the only one who could hear her.

She sighed softly and bent down to pick up the boy.

Wang Yu seemed to feel a little relieved, and he curled up as best he could, squeezing into Sixteen Nightsaki's arms, greedily longing for the warmth of human skin.

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\"Hahahahaha!!"

The Crimson Demon laughed out loud without hesitation, his hands pressed on his stomach that was aching from laughter, and his small body curled up in a ball, and he didn't even have time to wipe away the tears that came out of laughter.

Anyway, she has no image in front of Wang Yu for a long time.

"Wang Yuβ€”β€”!! you β€”β€”!! also have β€”β€”!! β€”β€”!!! today"

Remilia slammed her free hand against the round table beside her, causing the tea set on it to collide continuously.

"Tap, do you fix the broken cup?"

A giant python with a scarlet demon flame on its body spoke, its obsidian-like eyes calm and tired.

The snake was only half of it, as if the lower half had been cut off alive, and the fracture burned with flames that solidified as if it were locked in glass. It also had two narrow wounds on its back, scorched by the same fire.

Flandall's curse cannot be circumvented by trickery. Pythons don't have limbs? It's simple, just cut off the lower half. Mr. Wang, do you still have the right wings?......

But at least it looks much better than a stick...... After all, the snake is originally a stick, and it is still a stick when it is cut in half, and it is not so miserable.

In fact, Wang Yu didn't know that his rare weak posture was seen by the head maid. After three days in a coma again, the first thing he did when he woke up and regained some of his energy was to carry the curse and transform himself into the form of a black python. But it's a python, it's actually more like a black mamba magnified many times, with a black back and a red belly, and a round head that looks quite simple and cute, at least the maid who just pushed the door in when it cruised down from the bed of Sixteen Nights Sakiya was stunned for a moment, and the excitement and eagerness that flashed in the silver eyes did not escape Wang Hao's eyes.

Not only can Sixteen Nights Sakuya see the true emotions under Wang Hao's smile, but the cold face of the maid chief is also more and more similar to nothing for Wang Hao.

"There's Saki here.,Isn't it easy to fix it-anyway, I finally caught your handle, how can I be worthy of myself who has been sneered at by you for so long!!"

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Thanks for the tipping of the blank pie. I'm back, it's been a year of school, it's officially a senior year of high school, and the update will be unstable, but it should be roughly the same. It's not that I don't want to change.,It's just that Shenzhen didn't bring a manuscript.,This week, Saturday, Honkai resumed the update.。

Anyway, it's β†’ week to recover, and it's β†’ w