Luo Luo hugged his knees, sat on the bed, and looked at Fang Ping's back motionlessly.

Just now, she heard a strange sound in her sleep, and she woke up. Subconsciously, she looked out the window. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and it is a rare clear night sky after a light rain. The moonlight shone through the window lattice, shining on her body, she dozed off, turned sideways, and looked at Fang Ping, who was sleeping next to her.

In the past few days, because of the medicine, Fang Ping was not at ease, so he stayed in the firewood house to take care of her. At first, Fang Ping just lay on the side of the bed, fearing that too intimate actions would ruin her reputation. But for Luo Luo, who grew up in the mountains since she was a child, she doesn't care much about the theory that men and women don't kiss each other. In addition, the mountain was colder than the mountain, and she couldn't bear to watch Fang Ping get cold, so after some arguments, Fang Ping compromised.

The two of them almost lay down in their clothes, Fang Ping was a gentleman, even if he said that he wanted to marry Luo Luo, he had always adhered to the courtesy of a gentleman and never crossed it in the slightest. Luo Luo couldn't tell whether he should be happy or unhappy.

She looked at Fang Ping's side face, stretched out her index finger, and gently traced his facial features. Fang Ping looks average, but when he looks at his facial features carefully, he is very good-looking. His eyebrows are not thick, but they are sparse, and the bridge of his nose is not high, but his skin is straight, neither the white of Xiucai, nor as dark as the mountain farmer, but like wheat, exuding the smell of sunshine. And his lips, although the shape of the lips is not very good, but they are not thick or thin, and the lip line is clear. She once heard a fortune teller on the street say that men with equal upper and lower lips are more likely to follow the rules, treat others more dutifully, and do things very principledly, but they will also have some conservative and inflexible personalities. Generally, people with such a mouth shape have a more regular life and rest and pay great attention to health preservation. Luo Luozai carefully traced Fang Ping's lips, feeling that what the fortune teller said was very similar to her brother Ping.

His fingertips touched his lips lightly, slightly startling Fang Ping's dream, he opened his eyes, looked at Luo Luo, who was slightly flustered, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and opened his mouth to take her naughty fingers in his mouth. The crispy and numb feeling rushed from Luo Luo's fingertips to her heart. She originally wanted to shyly pull out her fingers, but she leaned over and kissed Fang Ping's forehead.

Fang Ping's eyes, which were still sleepy, instantly darkened, his heart moved, and he subconsciously turned over and pressed Luo Luo under him. In the blur of moonlight, there was a low groan from Luo Luo, like a magic sound, stimulating the nerves of Fang Ping's whole body. The next thing seemed to come naturally, Luo Luo became Fang Ping's real lady, and Fang Ping fell asleep with a satisfied smile after some exercise.

Luo Luo was also asleep, but I don't know if it was because of her body, she slept very shallowly, so shallow that when she heard the sound, she opened her eyes in an instant. By the moonlight, she saw something lying on Fang Ping's back.

There were many wild animals in the mountains, and small animals often ran into her home, so she quietly got up and tried to get rid of the thing. The little thing was hidden in Fang Ping's underwear, and it was even squirming, and she slowly lifted Fang Ping's clothes while grabbing the thing with her hand. Then, she froze, frightened, almost as if her hands were burned, and quickly let go.

It turned out that the thing hidden in Fang Ping's clothes was not a small animal, but a fist-sized sarcoma, which seemed to grow out of Fang Ping's back, and was now trying to crawl outward.

Luo Luo was scared, but she was even more afraid that this thing would hurt Fang Ping, so she took a deep breath and cautiously reached over again, grabbing the place where the sarcoma was connected to Fang Ping's back, trying to rip it off.

Fang Ping shouted in pain, and the person also woke up. The meat ball quickly escaped from Luo Luo's hand, and then quickly burrowed into Fang Ping's back.

Luo Luo stared blankly, and the whole person was scared stupid!

"Lolo, what's wrong with you?" Fang Ping covered his back with his right hand, and his left hand shook in front of Luo Luo's eyes: "Strange, why does my back hurt so much!" ”

"Fang Ping! Fang Ping" Luo Luo grabbed Fang Ping nervously, staring at his back with fearful eyes.

Fang Ping understood, he smiled, turned around, and turned his back towards Luo Luo: "Are you frightened by the scar on my back?" ”

In the silver-white moonlight, Luo Luo could see Fang Ping's back clearly. In the middle of the back, there is a scar the size of a bowl, which is a little ugly, but not ugly. The scar is dark red as a whole, and it looks like it has been burned raw.

Luo Luo looked at the scar, thinking about what he had just seen, his heart palpitated, and he looked at Fang Ping with a pair of frightened eyes.

Fang Ping smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Luo Luo, I was hiding something from you. ”

"What's the matter? Does it have something to do with what you're behind it? ”

"Sort of!" Fang Ping held Luo Luo's hand, only to feel that her small hands were cold and abnormal, and she couldn't help but feel more and more guilty in her heart: "My mother said that when I was born, there was a tumor on my body, a red kind of sarcoma. When I was born, I was small and had a small sarcoma, but as I grew up, the sarcoma slowly grew. So my father and mother took me around to seek medical treatment, but I saw all the large and small hospitals in the capital, and those doctors were helpless. Later, a Taoist priest, claiming to be from Zhongnanshan, came to my house and said he could help me get rid of this thing. My father and mother didn't have any other way at that time, so let this Taoist priest surnamed Mo try it. I don't know exactly how to do it, but I heard my mother say that she probably used rune paper to burn the sarcoma on my body. Don't worry, I don't remember whether it hurt when I was a child, but now it's almost good, but the scar left is ugly. ”

"Is it really just a sarcoma?" Luo Luo tentatively stretched out his hand, but when he came to him, he remembered the terrifying scene just now, and stopped his hand there.

"Whether it's a sarcoma or not, I don't know, but this scar is real, and it's been on my back since I was a child. Strange to say, this scar hasn't hurt since I can remember, maybe I was dreaming just now, and I actually felt a lot of pain in my back. Fang Ping said, moving his shoulders and turning his face sideways, trying to see the scar clearly. As a result, only a crimson mark could be faintly seen. Seeing Luo Luo's hesitation, he smiled and pulled her hand over: "It's okay, you touch it, it's a scar." ”

Luo Luo bit her lip and put her hand over the scar, which was only a little uneven, but after a while, she felt the scar under her hand squirm, and the feeling became stronger and stronger. Looking at Fang Ping's expression again, there was also a hint of pain.

"Brother Ping, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Luo quickly withdrew his hand, but was shocked to find that the scar on Fang Ping's back had turned into a human face, a human face that was also in pain and struggling to get out.

"Brother Ping, your back, your back, you have a face!"

"What face?" Fang Ping asked suspiciously, but the pain in his back made him have no time to care about more, so he could only lie on the bed panting, letting the cold sweat fall one by one. The heat and pain tore at the nerves in his body, and while he struggled in pain, he held Luo Luo's hand and tried to squeeze out a smile to comfort her: "Luo Luo, don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! ”

"Brother Pingping!" Luo Luo looked at Fang Ping anxiously, she didn't know what she was going to do? I don't know what to do with that strange thing on Fang Ping's back.

Just when she was at a loss and almost collapsed, a white light suddenly lit up in the room, followed by a man in white who was like a fairy. I saw him quickly glance at Fang Ping's back, and then said, "Evil barrier!" A white light emitted from his fingertips, hitting Fang Ping's back directly. The human face, screaming weirdly, burrowed back into Fang Ping's back, and Fang Ping fainted.

"How? What do you think? What happened to that parasitic fetus? Xing Ruyi picked up the corner of her skirt and hurriedly ran in, not looking at the man in white, but directly rushed to the bed, looked at Fang Ping's back, and then in Luo Luo's veiled expression, she rushed to the side of the man in white with the corner of her skirt: "You hit the scar behind Fang Ping?" ”

"Ruyi girl?" Lolo finally found his voice, "You still have him"

"He is my father-in-law, but he has not officially married in the church. The surname is Yin, and it is a "Xing Ruyi's eyes rolled, and finally thought of a reasonable explanation: "He is a person who cultivates truth, you can call him Brother Yin, or you can follow me to call him a fox." Well, the fox is the nickname I gave him, because his eyes, very similar to the fox Youmu You? ”

"Yes!" Luo Luo nodded stupidly, but soon came to his senses again, climbed up to Fang Ping, and carefully hugged him in his arms: "Brother Ping? ”

"Don't worry, that thing should have been beaten back by the fox." Xing Ruyi said, glancing at Fang Ping's back again. The fox was displeased, covered her eyes with his hand, and muttered, "You are not allowed to look at other men!" ”

"I just look at the scars, not the backs." Xing Ruyi broke the fox's hand: "What happened to that thing on his back?" ”

"Like you just said, I beat you back." The fox took a step forward and stood in front of Xing Ruyi and Fang Ping, "Okay, the matter has been resolved for the time being." Before dawn, as long as they don't act too intimately, that thing shouldn't come out again. As for tomorrow's affairs, wait until tomorrow to settle it. ”

After the fox finished speaking, he turned around, pointed at Fang Ping, and said to Luo Luo: "Early tomorrow morning, you take Fang Ping to the rouge shop." ”

"Brother Yin!" Luo Luo carefully straightened up, his gaze swept over the fox's handsome face, and finally fell on Xing Ruyi's face: "Brother Yin, Miss Ruyi, can you tell me, what is that thing?" ”

"In Ruyi's words, that thing is called a parasitic fetus, that is, Fang Ping's unborn brother or younger brother." The fox explained on the side: "Fang Ping's mother, she was supposed to be pregnant with twins, but due to lack of nutrition, the two children began to fight for each other in the mother's womb. Fang Ping won, he not only competed for all the nutrients, but also absorbed his brother as nutrition, so he became a parasitic fetus. This child, who had died before he was born, naturally felt a little indignant in his heart, so he hovered in Fang Ping's body and refused to leave. This is what the folk say, one body and two souls! ”

(Education 123 Literature Network)