140. Morning dew
"Roar!!
With the white dog god's mouthful, Ban Yuehui felt that she was plunged into darkness. Just when Ban Yuehui was afraid of this darkness, the next second she couldn't wait to stay in that dark environment.
Because, in front of him, it has turned into a blood-red color, not that bright red. It's a dark red color after the blood has dried up, and it makes you want to vomit. If this made Ban Yuehui already sluggish, then in the next second, countless dark souls were torn at her.
The howl of pain came from the mouths of which souls, Ban Yuehui felt that her hair, flesh and blood, inch by inch were being devoured by them, she wanted to ask for help, she wanted to cry out in pain but to no avail, she was like a puppet and let these souls bite.
Just as Ban Yuehui was about to accept this kind of ending, she saw the only touch of white not far away.
The appearance of the little boy is none other than his younger brother Yahiko Itatsuki.
Ban Yuehui's eyes finally had a light in her eyes, and she struggled with her broken body, struggling just to get close to the boy's soul a little, just a little!
However, Yahiko Itatsuki's soul was getting farther and farther away until it ...... The last bit of light in Ban Yuehui's eyes disappeared completely.
"Yahiko !!"
With a shout, Ban Yuehui sat up from the bed suddenly.
"Whew!"
Ban Yuehui breathed heavily, as if she was inhaling all the oxygen demand of her life into her lungs in this short period of time.
Of course, this is impossible.
After gradually calming down her breathing, Ban Yuehui felt the cold sweat on her forehead and the slightly damp clothes that were quite uncomfortable. However, what is even more uncomfortable is the unfamiliar environment in front of you.
The white walls and dark red wooden floors all around it look pretty good. It's just that the whole room is very strange, there is only a lonely bed, and there is not even a stool around.
This situation couldn't help but make Ban Yuehui feel her scalp tingle.
"Hah!"
A crisp sound of astonishment sounded suddenly, and after careful distinction, it was estimated to be a woman's voice.
The sudden appearance of such a voice in this quiet room also made Ban Yuehui's heart beat violently.
But after her heart calmed down, she decided to open the door to this room. Although she didn't know what the situation was like behind the door, she had had enough of waiting and passivity.
Pulling open the quilt, Ban Yuehui realized that she was wearing a light cyan pajamas, stepping barefoot on the wooden floor, Ban Yuehui gently opened the front of the pajamas with some uneasiness. The familiar white corset enveloped his breasts, which had grown to a little annoyance.
At this point, Ban Yuehui has some confidence in her heart, at least... At least it shouldn't be bad enough to be a certain extent, isn't it~
With some self-comfort, Ban Yuehui came to the door, holding the metal doorknob with a slight hesitation, and the next second her eyes were certain. Turn the doorknob and pull the door open.
In front of him, it was like Fang Cai's own room, and a few pieces of furniture were placed in it at random.
However, there was no time to pay attention to more, Ban Yuehui had already locked her eyes on the body of a blue-haired hedgehog head. At this time, he was riding on top of a girl, and his hands were on the sides of her head. Looking at this scene, it was as if he was going to lean over and kiss the girl under him.
At this time, Ban Yuehui's appearance was more like disturbing the progress of the two of them, making her stand there quite embarrassed and at a loss.
However, the blue hedgehog-headed man, who is one of the protagonists, greeted Ban Yuehui with a very natural expression:
"Yo, Ban... Banyue-san woke up. ”
"Well, hello Lan Sui." After Ban Yuehui subconsciously returned the salute, she suddenly hurriedly asked Lan Sui as if she had thought of something: "What about my brother, Yahiko, where is Yahiko?" ”
Lan Sui, who was about to get up from the sofa, heard this question, and was stunned at first, and then pointed to the room next to Ban Yuehui with a smile and said, "In the room next to you, he has been occupied by the dog god for a long time, so he needs more rest......"
Before Lan Sui's words were finished, Ban Yuehui had already hurriedly opened the room next to her. Inside, there was still a lonely room with only a bed. Among them, Itazuki Yahiko was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
Ban Yuehui hurriedly ran to the bed and knelt at the head of the bed. He was about to reach out and touch Itazuki Yahiko's face, but there was a slight pause in his hand, and there was a slight tremor on his white cherry lips, and after a few seconds, Itazuki Hui had the courage to put his palm on Itazuki Yahiko's face.
It's a little cold, but the feeling of human body temperature and heat is slowly transmitted to her heart through her palm.
Like dew dropping in the morning, tears slowly flowed down Banyuehui's cheeks, biting her lip, she tried not to make a sound to disturb Itazuki Yahiko's rest, but the murmuring voice kept coming out of her mouth:
"Great, great, really good."
At the door of the room, Lan Sui leaned on the door frame and watched this scene, but the focus in his eyes was already unknown where he had gone. Maybe it's through the interval of that space, and maybe it's going to the once small but warm home.
"What's wrong with her?"
Doubtful words came from the mouth of Mi Pei'er, who leaned out half of her body.
This sentence also brought Lan Entourage back to his senses in that memory, stretched out his hand and pushed Mi Pei'er's head back, and said in his mouth: "It's just some mixed emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy in the world, and there is nothing to see." ”
As he spoke, Lan Sui also pulled Mi Pei'er out of the door, and then gently closed the door.
Let the sister, who was deeply guilty and regretful for her powerlessness, cry to her heart's content, after all, she almost saw her only relative fall into a deep hell.
Lan Sui walked to the edge of the sofa and stretched out, which was a refreshing thing for others, but it was better to adjust his muscles and bones on Lan Sui's body and then be able to fall into the sofa more comfortably.
Pia screamed, and Lan Sui threw himself on the couch, his half-squinted eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.
However, at this time, a pair of white and tender hands were pressing on Lan Sui's shoulders and shaking vigorously:
"I haven't eaten lunch yet, I'm still eating lunch!"
"Don't make a fuss, isn't there braised beef, stewed chicken with mushrooms, and Laotan sauerkraut in the kitchen?" Lan Sui waved his hand and said, "Soak it yourself, I'm worried about it now, so how about letting me take a break." ”