Volume 4 The Envoy Chapter 7 Where did the mosquitoes come from?

Finally seeing the familiar person, the nerves that Bei Juese had been tense for a long time finally relaxed, and as soon as he was relieved, the strength in his body suddenly seemed to be drained, and he was no longer able to take a step forward.

Chen Yu and the dart master, as well as the group of strange villagers, quickly rushed over, someone supported him, and someone took Meng Qing on his back.

Chen Yu said to the dart master: "Send a signal to tell the others!" ”

The dart master answered, took out a bamboo tube from his arms, pulled out the letter and lit it, only to hear a "pop", a bright light came out of the bamboo tube and went straight to the clouds, blooming in the night sky A few dazzling vertical silks bloomed, and soon dissipated in the darkness.

Found Bei Juese and Meng Qing, Chen Yu and their group hurriedly walked to the mountain, the dart master thought that Bei Juese was walking slowly, so he picked him up and strode forward, and the others also followed his pace and moved quickly on the mountain road.

After about half an hour, I suddenly heard Ruan Jinglun's anxious voice coming from not far away: "Found it?" Are you all right? ”

The master replied in a loud voice, "Both of them are safe." ”

Bei Juese looked up and looked ahead, and saw that less than a hundred meters in front of him, there was another group of people with torches running towards this side, led by Ruan Jinglun, Meng Chao and Dong Wuving.

Seeing so many familiar faces, Bei Juese suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world. At the moment when he was distracted, he only felt a flower in front of him for no reason, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Dong Wushu had already stood in front of him.

Without saying a word, Dong Wushu pulled Bei Juese off the dart master's back and hugged him so tightly that it almost suffocated him.

"Big ...... Senior brother, let go, you have to break ...... Breathless......" Bei Juese struggled weakly.

Dong Wushu didn't let go of his hand, just pressed his face to his face and whispered in his ear, "It's great that you can come back." ”

His voice sounded hoarse, and Bei Jueshi felt that he was pressed against his face, and something warm was slowly flowing down.

Is that a tear? Bei Juese reached out and touched Dong Invincible's face, and his fingers were still stained with tears.

"Senior Brother ......" had never seen the East Invincible and shed tears in the North Juese, standing in place a little at a loss, forgetting the struggle.

No one came to disturb the Yaxing of the two who were hugging each other, and no one came to spoil the ambiguous atmosphere of the two. Because, at the same time that Dong Wushu hugged Bei Jue Se tightly, Ruan Jinglun and Meng Chao also rushed over, anxiously surrounding Meng Qing and asking long and short questions, and the others also wanted to know Meng Qing and Bei Jue Sei's experience after falling off the cliff for the first time, so they all surrounded Meng Qing's side, completely ignoring the other survivor - Bei Juese.

After some frightening tossing, the villagers who came to help went home, while Ruan Jinglun led the others to the house that should have been there before dark, and it was already the fourth watch when the group arrived at their destination.

Bei Juese hurriedly ate the porridge prepared by the master's family for everyone, and then went to take a bath, briefly treated the injuries on his body, and then went back to the room arranged by the master to sleep.

The house of this mountain family is not small, but after squeezing in ten or twenty guests at once, the room and bed are obviously not enough, and only a few people can be arranged in one room, so that some people can sleep on the bed and some on the floor.

For the sake of safety, Bei Juese, Dong Wuyi, Meng Chao and Ruan Jinglun lived in a room with two beds.

Bei Juese, who had long been tired to death, climbed into bed and fell asleep, and had no spare time to worry about squeezing into the same not wide bed with Dong Wushu to sleep.

Meng Chao blew out the lamp on the table and squeezed into another bed, put down the tent and went to sleep. Everyone who had been tense for a day soon fell asleep, and in a few moments the room was filled with snoring.

In this snoring, Dong Wushu couldn't sleep, but Bei Juese, who was lying beside him, had already entered a state of deep sleep that could not be moved.

In the darkness, Dong Wushu reached out and gently touched Bei's stunning face, listening to his even breathing. In this way, he can be given a real sense of existence; In this way, he can be sure that the little junior brother has really come back safe and sound.

By the glimmer of light shining through the thin curtain, carefully study the sleeping man's face, and gently run his finger over his brow, his eyes. There's no denying that he looks the cutest whenever he's asleep. Dong Wushu chuckled, and then his fingers ran down the bridge of his high nose to his lips, and then, gently cupped his face, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and imprinted a gentle kiss on his lips.

The movement was so gentle as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person, but, no matter how gentle the action was, Bei Juese, who should not have been asleep, moved, slapped his palm without warning, and accurately slapped the unsuspecting Dong Wuving's face, and then muttered inarticulately: "Where did the mosquito come from, I hate it." With that, he turned around and fell asleep again.

Dong Wushu touched his hot face, and suddenly regretted giving half of his power to the person who slept next to him. He slapped his face so casually just now, and he slapped a mosquito so quickly and accurately, I don't know if he was pretending to be asleep. Thinking of this, Dong Wushu couldn't help but be angry, he sat up at once, stretched out his hand to pick up Bei Juese, shook it a few times, and whispered: "You guy, don't pretend to sleep with me!" ”

There was no response, and there was a slight snoring; Shake it a few more times and sleep more peacefully. In terms of Bei Jue's ability to pretend to be dead, it is impossible for him to pretend to be asleep so successfully. Dong Wushu reluctantly put down Bei Juese, and lay down on the bed again with a sullen stomach.

Not long after he lay down, Bei Juese turned around again, hugged his neck with one hand and said in a dream: "Hug." ”

Not again...... Since I was a child, I have slept so restlessly, and I have to turn around and toss when I fall asleep. Dong Invincible smiled helplessly, leaned sideways and reached out to hug him, and let his head rest on his shoulder. However, as soon as this new sleeping position was set, Bei Juese moved again and unconsciously nestled into Dong Wuxi's arms, and lifted his foot up on his body by the way. As soon as his feet were raised, he happened to hit an important position in Dong Wuving.

Still unprepared, Dong Wushu was injured again. With nothing to say in pain, he glared at the sleeping Bei Jue, wondering if he should take back half of his power tomorrow. This guy can't get a good night's sleep again!