Chapter 339: It's a Scuffle 51
"Hmm......" Yaxi looked at the lonely face, pondered for a moment and said, "When I restore your face to its original appearance first, we can get out of here." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info She silently calculated the relevant process in her heart, and probably had the bottom in her heart.
"Then you don't need to rest?" Lone Wound was about to nod his head, but after hesitating, he still asked.
"It's okay, it's not something that can be recovered in a day or two." Yaxi was still thinking about how to treat the wound on her face alone, and replied casually.
Seeing that she was in a trance, he didn't say anything more, he quietly looked at Yaxi in front of him, and his eyes didn't know when they became extremely gentle.
Yaxi determined the general plan, and his mind pulled back. As soon as she raised her eyes, she met the lonely and focused eyes, and suddenly she couldn't help but blush. She coughed lightly a few times to hide her inexplicable shyness: "You stand up first." ”
Compared to her shyness, the lonely injury was not much better, and as soon as the eyes of the two collided, he realized how straightforward his sight was. He looked away with a little panic, and Yaxi's later words just saved him, and he quickly stood up.
Ah-hee let out a long breath and suppressed the sudden heat on his face again. The movement of her hands was extremely fast, and the vines that had made up the chair changed again, and a moment later a replica of a modern chaise longue appeared in front of them.
She motioned for Gu Hurt to sit down, and she did the same and made a small chair next to her.
Everything was ready, and as soon as her hand touched her lonely face, she felt the muscles under her hand tense instantaneously. Yaxi frowned, but still stopped what he was doing: "Are you nervous?" ”
"No, no." Lone Hurt replied quickly, but there was a noticeable tremor in his voice.
"Trust me, it doesn't hurt, basically nothing feels anything." Ah-hee softened her voice and whispered comfort.
"It's fine. I'm not afraid of pain. As if he was afraid that Yaxi thought he was really afraid of pain, he explained anxiously.
"Hmm." Yaxi hooked her lips and showed a faint smile, she nodded and answered softly, and started the movement in her hand again.
And Gu Hurt also closed his eyes and let Yaxi move on his face, but his body was still very tense.
Yaxi frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and said again: "Why don't I sing you a song." She didn't wait for a lonely answer, so she sang to herself: "Quiet summer, the sky is full of stars and ......"
When it is said to be singing, it is actually humming a few words by itself. But fortunately, her voice in this life is excellent, and humming so softly not only does not make people feel monotonous, but even has a strong sense of comfort.
Listening to Yaxi's humming, Gu Hurt couldn't help but relax a lot, he wasn't scared just now, although he was nervous, but it wasn't a treatment that he was worried about for a while. He is indeed not afraid of pain, whether it is training since he was a child, or the bullying he has suffered before, he has long been numb to pain. It could be that someone pricked him when he was fully conscious, and he probably wouldn't blink an eye.
In fact, the nervousness just now was entirely due to Yaxi's touch. Although they have known each other for two years, there is very little physical contact. Although there was contact yesterday, and even hugged for a long time, Yaxi's consciousness was not clear at that time, or it was an emergency, he couldn't think too much.
But now it was different, he could clearly feel that Yaxi's slender fingers were running over his eyes, nose, and lips. The two of them should be close together, and he can clearly smell the fragrance on Yaxi's body. It seems to be a kind of osmanthus cake taste, not very strong, shallow but real.
With the lullaby-like singing of Yaxi, Lone Hurt felt his consciousness slowly blur, and then fell into darkness. But this time the darkness has some inexplicable warmth.
The treatment lasts for a long time, in fact, this work is not difficult, Yaxi only needs to compress the spiritual power on his body to reveal the color of the origin, and then use the light on his fingertips to smooth the wound on the lonely wound face little by little.
It's just that the wounds on his face don't seem to have formed all at once, and in addition to the largest wounds, there are many small and small wounds. And when Yaxi heals, he has to recover little by little in the way he was injured.
Fortunately at first, Ya Hee first walked towards the largest scars, although it took several injections of energy to take effect, but it was not cumbersome. When only a small wound remained, Yaxi felt the trick.
She kept moving, but her vision blurred inexplicably a few times. Yaxi still remembers that it was also mentioned in the original book that the wounds on Lone's face were all drawn by his mother.
It's really hard for Ah-hee to imagine the scene at that time, and whether the young little lonely hurt cried when facing his mother who was almost crazy. And how these wounds should hurt, how did such a little child survive.
By the time she stopped moving, the skin on Lone's face was already smooth. And she was sweating profusely, and her lips were even a little pale. She wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and let out a long breath.
Her dantian was overdrawn again, and in a very short period of time, her dantian was overdrawn twice, making her whole person very tired. She turned her head to look at the side of Lone's face, and after making sure that all the wounds had been repaired, Ah-hee sat up straight and relaxed slightly.
Ah-hee got up and sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate to recover the spiritual power in his body. It wasn't until she felt her dantian re-enriched, that Yaxi stopped and stood up. She pinched her hands a few times, and then the small chair she was sitting on turned into a sofa.
She slumped on the couch with her legs crossed, her gaze casually sweeping over her lonely face. Her movements froze, and her whole person was stunned. Just now, she had been focusing on the skin of the lonely wound, and she didn't see the whole picture of him.
And now that she saw it clearly, she was in a trance for a moment. The appearance of the lonely wound is excellent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blue face and a disaster. But that's not why Yaxi was stunned.
At the risk of being blamed by the head of the Qingxuanmen before, if the man he saved was similar to the inducer, the lonely injury should be regarded as godlike. In fact, Yaxi also felt strange, obviously two completely different faces, but she just felt similar inexplicably.
Maybe Yaxi's eyes were too straightforward, and the lonely wound that had fallen into a deep sleep also woke up. When he first woke up, he was a little inexplicably ignorant, he turned his head to look at Yaxi in confusion, and asked with some doubts, "What's wrong?" (To be continued.) )