Chapter 821: I Dreamed of That Disaster Again
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"Huh? Are you awake? Twilight had always slept lightly, and even the slightest sound could wake her up, let alone a clear call from the stubborn master.
"Well, I want to sit up." The stubborn man's face turned red. He'd slept for so long, he needed to get out of bed and move around.
Twilight helped the recalcitrant master sit up, put a pillow on the recalcitrant master's back, and then raised his hand to test the recalcitrant master's temperature, and found that the recalcitrant master's body temperature had dropped, so he was relieved and asked, "Are you hungry?" Craving something to eat? β
The recalcitrant shook his head, "Twilight, let me go out alone for a while, okay?" β
The facilities in the old stone houses are not perfect, and they are not as perfect as modern buildings, such as those beautiful inventions: toilets.
The stubborn lord was a little anxious, and he was embarrassed to tell Twilight, and his beautiful face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood, and it was red.
Twilight looked at him, vaguely guessing a thing or two from his expression, then got up and helped him out, and instructed, "I'll wait for you here." β
"Hmm." The stubborn man's face turned a little redder again, his steps were vain, and he walked faster.
When he came back, Chen An was already standing at the door, and when he saw him, a pair of little black bean-like eyes flashed with an ambiguous light, bowed down, and said respectfully: "Hello Great Elder." β
Their great elder was born beautiful and beautiful, but he was a complete beauty, but now his face is pale, his expression is haggard, and at first glance he is overdrawn and overconsumed, but how this physical strength is overdrawn, how to overconsume, it is really not clear!
In Chen An's heart, some small theaters that are not suitable for children have been launched under pressure and with infinite reverie.
"Hmm." The stubborn lord answered, withdrew his hand against the wall, barely supported it, and returned to the room.
Although he was a little dizzy, and his feet were a little weak, and he walked on the road as if he had stepped on cotton, he didn't want to create the illusion that he looked good.
The stubborn lord stubbornly believes that even if he is sick, he is not so weak! He's strong!
In the room, the washing water at the right temperature has been prepared, the toiletries are ready, and a change of clean clothes is placed next to the bed.
Twilight took matters into her own hands, soaked the towel for the stubborn master, and when the stubborn master came back, she handed the towel to him, "I'm coming?" β
The stubborn master took the towel, and a shy smile appeared on his pale face, "Thank you, I'll do it myself." β
Shampoo, facial cleanser, soap, all the same things were applied, and the whole room smelled fresh and sweet.
The stubborn master put down the towel and looked at himself in the mirror, and the pale face finally regained a little warm color, not too discolored.
He sat on the bed, unbuttoned his clothes, and changed into clean clothes one by one, through a layer of improvised curtains.
Twilight stood outside the curtain, waiting quietly, her eyes following the door to the courtyard, gazing at the slightly flowing water.
She and the stubborn master have already broken their vows, and they can be regarded as the closest couple in the world. However, the stubborn owner is thin-skinned, and every time he changes clothes, he is extremely shy, a little shy, and less masculine when he is close.
Outside the door of the house, Chen An has been waiting for orders, turning his head a thousand times, and opening a small theater countless times.
After the stubborn lord changed his clothes, he planned to send the clothes out in person, but he was picked up by Twilight, "You lie down and rest." β
"Okay." The recalcitrant lord was unwilling to refuse the twilight and accepted the expensive friendship.
Twilight Li sent out the clothes that the stubborn master had changed out of and handed them to Chen An, "Go down." β
"Yes, boss." Chen An took the clothes, took back all kinds of fancy thoughts, turned around and trotted away.
The stubborn lord was lying on the bed, his body was still a little weak, he kept looking in the direction of the door, silently paying attention to the noble figure, slowly closed his eyes, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but it was hard to say.
Sure enough, he was a man who was favored by heaven.
In this life, I feel honored and unswerving!
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On the roof beams, a white dress fluttered, falling pieces of clothes flying, dancing lightly.
After a while, the snow-colored sleeves of the robe rolled up, rolled up the placket, and returned to calm.
In his thoughts, a little sleepy was as good as ever, shallow, and chaotic into a cloud.
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Under the stone window, the sleeping little boy tossed and turned, not knowing what he dreamed of, frowning deeply, unable to stretch for a while, as if covered with a thick, dense cloud and rain.
Suddenly, the little boy opened his eyes, the light purple pupils were hazy, as if he was awake, his thin lips were slightly curved, and he smiled lightly: "Heh." β
In his dream, he encountered that disaster again.
He held Caia, covered in blood, and soared high in the sky, flapping his wings weakly. In her arms, the girl was fragile, and the beautiful feathers withered away, and the sea breeze blew into the distance.
"Gaia ......"
How many years has it been?
Why, he still keeps repeating that terrifying dream, as if he is trapped in a cage and can never get out again?
Gaia ......
His Gaia......
His Queen......
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In the afternoon, the stubborn master could not resist the sleepiness and fell asleep again.
Twilight sat on the sidelines, unconsciously sleepy. Finally, she leaned against the edge of the bed, leaned her back against the outside of the bed, and took a nap.
When the stubborn lord woke up, it was nearly evening. The western sky was covered with orange fiery clouds, and half of the sky was filled with a red glow.
The stubborn lord rubbed his eyes, opened his eyelids, and the dark and bottomless pupils were deep and heavy, and the light froze for a while, and he paused for a long time.
"Twilight......" He reached out to touch Twilight's slightly drooping eyebrows, and before he knew it, his heart softened.
His woman is so good-looking, probably the best-looking person in the world, right?
"Are you awake?" One afternoon, Twilight had already said the same thing twice, as if it were a flirtatious phrase between lovers, with endless love threads.
"Hmm," the recalcitrant sat up. This time, he was completely sober, no longer dazed, and his face was much more ruddy.
It's not early, Chang Xi and Ying Di have already woken up.
Chen An brought over dinner, and it was boxes of delicious blood.
These foods are all from Allure Food, which is a special airlift food signed by Yuecheng himself, which is enough to ensure the quality of the food.
Twilight picked up a paper blood box, put the straw in it, and took a few sips of the straw.
This kind of paper blood is similar to canned milk in the human world, which is sent through certain transportation channels, and is fresh and delicious, with a rich flavor.
Smack!
Ying Di sat on a small stool in front of the window, throwing the empty paper can into the trash can, and the expression on his face was very awkward.
It's so bad this month, are you going to buy Twilight with food? Although this blood is delicious, he prefers fresh blood that has been killed now.
Win Tu was irritated for no reason.
In the world, there is always a nasty man who pursues his fiancΓ©e, how to break it?