The hazy moonlight penetrated into the room through the glass windows, illuminating everything in the room hazy and a little illusory.

Yang Siyu lay quietly on the bed, as quiet as a sleeping princess who had just been kissed by the prince in a fairy tale. It's just that the sleeping princess at this moment was not woken up by her prince's kiss, and the one sitting next to her was also not her prince.

There was a heavy smell in the air, salty, sour. It's distressing to smell it naked.

I don't know when a tear appeared in the corner of Yang Siyu's eyes, and then the tears slipped down the corner of his face very disobediently. It's just that her tears are still so empty and godless, as if she has lost her soul, only a thoughtless shell remains.

There was silence for a while. 11He opened his mouth and said, "Are you hungry?" I'll give you something to eat. ”

She doesn't ask this kind of nonsense, "Are you awake?" This kind of nonsense used to see when one of the heroes and heroines on TV woke up, and the other person's first sentence was: "Are you awake?"11 I think this sentence is boring, and the idiot obviously sees her open her eyes, of course, she is awake, will she still open her eyes and sleep? This kind of questioning, which is almost idiotic, is simply a waste of saliva.

11. As soon as she wanted to get up, Yang Siyu suddenly quickly stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of her clothes, with a hint of begging in her empty eyes.

11 frowned. He said, "You've eaten for six days." Although it was a word of concern, it was always cold and cold when it came out of 11's mouth. There is no smell of care.

Yang Siyu didn't say anything. Still looking at him with dull eyes. The weak hand also tugged at 11's clothes tightly, as if he was afraid that once he let go, 11 would not be able to come back.

11. She was wearing thunderous clothes, and her wide body was a little funny, and she was dragged by Yang Siyu, and most of her shoulders and half of her chest muscles were exposed.

11 tugged at the collar and said, "You must eat something." Yang Siyu still tugged at the corners of his clothes tightly and refused to let go, and tears flickered faintly in his dull eyes.

11 impatiently pulled the clothes out of her fingers, Yang Siyu was physically and mentally exhausted, and the advantage was injured and there was not much strength at all, 11 pulled out the clothes effortlessly. Then he didn't look at her anymore and got up and walked to the kitchen.

The moment the clothes slipped through his fingers, Yang Siyu's face showed a trace of panic, and he wanted to grab 11 again, but 11 had already jumped out of bed, and when she grabbed it, there was an invisible air. Yang Siyu was so anxious that she seemed to get up to chase him, and as soon as she twisted her body, there was a sudden pain in her lower abdomen, and she couldn't help but moan. Looking up again, 11's figure had disappeared into the doorway, leaving her alone in the dark room. An inexplicable sense of fear arose, Yang Siyu shrank into the quilt nervously and fearfully, and looked around in horror, as if as long as she didn't pay attention. It was as if something was going to pop out of the darkness.

Walking into the kitchen, 11 heated the porridge that had been cooked, opened a can of braised canned food, cut it into minced meat, and stirred it into the porridge. Except for the three days when he was unconscious, he would cook a pot of porridge every day for the next three days, in case Yang Siyu suddenly woke up and needed to eat. Of course, if Yang Siyu didn't wake up, he would eat this pot of porridge by himself, and then cook it again the next day.

"She's awake?" Tide's voice suddenly rang in Eleven's ears.

"Hmm. 11 While warming the porridge, he replied lightly.

"And what are you going to do now?"

"I'll wait until she's better. After all, Yang Siyu is not a trained warrior, her delicate body can't resist the pain of the wound, so she needs to recuperate for the time being, and it is not suitable to follow her around. Thinking of this, 11 can't help but feel a headache, if she is changed to a queen, such a little injury, for her at all, she can't even do a big fart, and she can continue to do what she should do after simply bandaging it. But on a woman like Yang Siyu, she can only recuperate. Why does he always meet such a weak woman?

"What about after you're healed?" asked the frenzy, "give it to the dragon soul?" or leave her to fend for herself?"

11. The injured movement paused slightly, and immediately resumed his normal and indifferent tone and said, "The Dragon Soul Envoy will not take over her business. ”

The frenzy sighed and said: "Actually, she is also quite pitiful, her parents are no longer there, if she is allowed to go abroad alone, I am afraid"

"I'll talk about it later. 11 interrupted in an indifferent tone. Then returned to the house with the hot porridge, Yang Siyu hid in the quilt, covered his head, shivered, 11 returned to the bed, and gently patted the quilt. Although his movements were very light, Yang Siyu, who was hiding in the quilt, was still frightened, and the rabbit trembled violently.

"Eat this bowl of porridge," 11 said aloud.

It may be that hearing the sound of 11 made Yang Siyu calm down a little, she slowly pulled open the corner of the quilt, revealing a little gap, and secretly glanced from the inside of 11, and there was only a little barely visible moonlight shining in the dark room. I don't know if it's the distortion caused by the refraction of light, Yang Siyu still can't see 11's face clearly. And she looked a little strange with her moonlit face.

11 didn't urge her, sat on the edge of the bed and waited for a while, Yang Siyu probably thought that he was really 11, so he gently lifted the quilt and looked at him with a little panic in his sluggish eyes.

11Hand the porridge over. He said, "I ate the porridge." ”

Yang Siyu instinctively moved his head back a little, keeping a little distance away from the bowl, and then looked at 11 in a daze and didn't speak.

11. Hand the bowl up a little more, this time Yang Siyu didn't dodge again, but still looked at him blankly.

11. Patiently maintained this posture and remained motionless, until a long time later, Yang Siyu finally gave a reaction. Although there was still a dull and empty look in his eyes, at least his body still reacted a little.

She slowly moved a little towards the wound, probably trying to sit up, but this simple action caused the wound in her abdomen, and she couldn't help frowning and moaning in pain.

11Help her put the pillow in place, and then help her to sit up. When her warm hands touched Yang Siyu's body, Yang Siyu didn't feel that her whole body trembled slightly. Only then did she seem to realize something, lowered her head, pulled the quilt that covered her neck down a little and looked inside. Of course, she couldn't see anything in the dark light, she did this just subconsciously, in fact, she didn't need to look at her, she knew that she was not wearing an inch on her body, until now, she had been in fear and fear, until this time, she was wearing nothing, not even underwear, lying on the bed with her whole body.

Yang Siyu slowly raised his head, glanced at 11 with strange eyes in his sluggishness, and immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him again.

11 didn't bother to explain anything, Yang Siyu was injured that day, and some blood flowed out, plus 11 was stained with blood from 11 when she hugged her, and her whole body, including her underwear, was soaked with blood. After that, they were followed and drove them around for hours, and by the time 11 Yang Siyu had treated her wounds, the blood on her body had completely coagulated. The coagulated blood clings the clothes and the skin back together. 11. When she was undressing, it took a long time to separate her clothes from the skin that was glued together, and Yang Siyu was still in a coma, frowning in pain.

After that, 11 himself was in a coma for three days, when he woke up. The blood stains on Yang Siyu's body have turned into clumps of blood crystals, especially the underwear that she is still wearing. It's all frozen and turned into a hard piece of 11 soaked in warm water before it was taken off for her. After the gang stripped naked. 11 didn't change into the underwear left by listening to the wind for her. Because Tingfeng's underwear is relatively tight, it is not suitable for her to recuperate on Yang Siyu's body, she needs a relaxed and comfortable environment now, not in a pelvic injury, plus a tight spell that makes her breathless, especially those bras that listen to the wind and pursue the sexy route. Her bras are all tight. Such a bra is even more unsuitable for Yang Siyu

Of course, Yang Siyu didn't know the reason, she kept her head down, knowing what she was thinking, because the light was too dark, 11 couldn't tell if he was blushing. It wasn't until 11 handed the porridge up again to order that she seemed to have just reacted, raised her pen slightly, and looked at 11 www.biquge.info her eyelids, but she didn't reach out to the porridge.

11. After waiting for a while, Yang Siyu didn't see any more movements, but the slightly dull gaze still stayed on his face. 11. I don't know if Yang Siyu doesn't want to eat, can't eat, or is he hungry for six days and really doesn't have the strength to serve the bowl?

After a few more moments, 11 simply picked up the spoon himself and handed it to her mouth. Yang Siyu was stunned for a moment, and actually opened her mouth gently and obediently and asked 11 to serve her to feed her porridge. Maybe Yang Siyu is really hungry. 11, spoonful after spoonful, never stopped, and Yang Siyu was also swallowed in one mouthful. It doesn't matter what the taste is or whether it's hot or not

A bowl of porridge soon came to the bottom11 and asked, "Do you want more?"

Yang Siyu looked at him in a daze, didn't nod or shake his head. Didn't speak.

11. Put away the bowl and spoon, and just about to get up, a trace of horror suddenly flashed in Yang Siyu's eyes, and he quickly stretched out his hand to grab his clothes, and refused to let go again.

11 frowned and said, "I'll go and take the bowl away." ”

Yang Siyu shook his head desperately, with a hint of begging and fear in his eyes.

This time, 11 did not violently tear the clothes away from her hand, but helplessly put the bowl aside first, Yang Siyu twisted her body as if she was about to struggle to get up, but she really had no strength, and the movement was too big, but the wound hurt so much that she had a painful expression on her face, but she still gritted her teeth and stubbornly climbed into 11's arms, with her head resting on his thigh. Hands around his waist. She hugged it tightly. It's like I'm afraid that as soon as I send my hand, 11 will be gone.

Yang Siyu's body was a little cold, and she didn't know if it was because of the wound or because she was afraid, she had been trembling gently. The already endearing temperament is even more touching at this time. I believe that if you change to a different man, you will definitely be unable to resist kissing it at this time, and then swear and say: "I will protect you for the rest of your life." Then he tried his best to take possession of her body first.

It's a pity that 11 is not one of those male animals who only knows how to think in the lower body, although the body of a female ** is still a little tempting to him. It's just that there is still some self-control.

However, at the moment when Yang Siyu hid in his arms, her movements suddenly stiffened a little, I don't know if it was because of shyness or other reasons, she lowered her head slightly, and didn't dare to look at 11 again.

The conscience of heaven and earth is not 11, he is an exhibitionist, but his own clothes and pants are frozen in blood, Chen Bangbang can no longer wear a piece of it, especially the clothes are torn, can no longer be torn, wearing on the body is really sexy, can no longer be sexy, Cheng Dù who even listens to the wind has to be ashamed, it is better to wear it out like this, especially those few pairs of underwear are worn on 11's body, how many circles are bigger, not only wearing like this, but also carrying pants all the time when walking? In order to be troublesome, 11 simply didn't even wear underwear, but put a thunderous shirt on his body, fortunately, the length of the shirt can cover the thighs, and it is barely a "sexy miniskirt." "Anyway, for 11, even if he doesn't wear anything, it doesn't matter, this kind of thing has long been used to in the devil's training camp. There is no concept of shame or shame for the people there.

However, for Yang Siyu, there is another idea, when a girl wakes up, she is all over the bed, and the only man next to her is not even wearing underwear, what will she think? Although girls will feel it for the first time, but Yang Siyu is uninvolved after all, how does she know what it feels like? Moreover, the pain of the wound in the lower abdomen is so painful that even the lower half of the body is almost paralyzed. Even if she felt it, she couldn't feel it.

11 was too lazy to explain, Yang Siyu didn't know if she was cranky, so she quietly hid in 11's arms and hugged him tightly.

There was a strange atmosphere in the air, a beautiful girl with a full body, holding a man with the same body, but still wearing a sweatshirt, if people saw this scene, they would only have obscene thoughts.

But the two parties didn't have any other thoughts, 11 just lowered his head and looked at her quietly, while Yang Siyu just buried his face in 11's arms.

After a while, 11 felt that his undershirt was a little cold, which was wet by Yang Siyu's tears. She was silently weeping.

Now. Even 11 can't help but have a little appreciation for her. The tragic death of his parents, he has been lonely since then, Yang Siyu did not cry like other girls, but silently buried all the pain deep in his heart, leaving silent tears alone.

Since then, she has no relatives to rely on. In Yang Siyu's heart, 11 is already her last harbor.