I peeled open the dense branches and leaves that covered Chi Ye, and saw that dark red blood was slowly spilling from his neck, and I looked closely at his wound, and found that it was not a wound cut by a sharp weapon, but a large area of skin that seemed to be festering, and blood was constantly spilling from these festering wounds.

And the wound on his face that was previously cut by Si Qing has not completely receded, and a scar shows an unknown pink color on his face.

This should be unacceptable to him.

Chi Ye was already very delicate, and when he passed out, he was even more helpless and vulnerable, his thick eyelashes covered his closed eyes like butterfly wings, and the dark red blood weighed on his neck at this time, he was extremely feminine, and a strange beauty shrouded him.

Yes, I want to save him.

Although he wanted to kill me, although he was the leader of the Demon Cult, although he had no humanity to treat life like grass and trees, I still wanted to save him.

I remember when I was first brought to the Fishy Moon Sect by Chi Ye, he was eating the blood of a handmaiden, perhaps human blood had a special effect on him.

I looked at my wrist and then at his neck, and I thought it would be better for me not to cut my wrists.

I bit my index finger and dripped blood into his mouth, and I didn't stop until I dripped, my lips were bright red.

Watching him gradually regain his steady breathing, I left with a pile of fruit in my arms.

Hey, I'm such a nice guy.

By the time I returned to the tree hole where Si Qing was staying, I was already covered in bruises, and my body and face were full of large and small wounds, which was very embarrassing.

In fact, I can still tolerate these injuries, I think what I can't bear is these colorful fruits I brought back, I can't distinguish which ones are poisonous and which ones are not, I can only take the most primitive method.

So when Si Qing woke up, he saw that this was me.

The whole face and arms are all swollen, and the hands and faces on my body are all wounds of all sizes, like a roast suckling pig that has been cut by a knife, and the skirt is also torn apart because of his bandaging wounds, and now I am very ugly and ugly.

I looked at Si Qing's dull expression and the puzzled eyes and smiled softly.

"Don't look at me, look at these fruits, I found the fruit that can be eaten, this red one is the best, this purple one is not eaten, although this green one is not poisonous but super unpalatable, I haven't had time to try anything else."

I tried my best to laugh at the country, but how could a swollen face like a roast suckling pig smile all over the country?

I put a red fruit in front of his eyes, and also put one in front of the little fox, and then got up to throw away those purple fruits, but Si Qing grabbed my wrist.

I looked back at him suspiciously, and I smiled at his speechless appearance: "I'm a kind-hearted person, don't be too moved and don't thank me too much." ”

He still tugged at my wrist and looked my eyes straight into my heart.

"You ......"

“？”

I saw that his face was full of complexity, and I was very uncomfortable, but eventually he let go of my wrist and turned away from me.