Chapter Seventy-One: The Little White Cat
The red fruit in front of you looks plump and delicious, as if it will overflow with juice when you bite into it. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info is definitely an irresistible temptation for Xiao Chen, who is thirsty.
But Xiao Chen was frowning at the moment, with a bitter and hateful look, he quickly ran past the side of the huge fruit, and without looking back, it seemed that he had seen something extremely disgusting.
"Do you think I'm going to do the same?"
Xiao Chen swallowed the saliva secreted in his mouth and gritted his teeth. This fruit looked exactly like the red fruit that had caused him pain last time. Even if he was thirsty now, he would never dare to suck the juice of this fruit.
Quickening his pace away from this fruit that emitted a rich aroma, it was not until he abandoned it at the end of his vision that Xiao Chen was completely relieved.
He endured the growing pariness of his mouth and continued his way towards the canopy of the giant tree. During this period, black inky worms were still frequently seen piercing through branches sticking out of tree cavities.
Occasionally, you can also see some strange creatures flying overhead, among which there is a winged, huge golden lion suddenly landed on the ancient tree, as a result, countless green branches stretched out from the hole of the ancient tree, the golden lion immediately fled when he saw this, and the lion's whimper out of fear shocked Xiao Chen and couldn't help laughing.
Walking all the way, I don't know how long it took, I still couldn't see the shadow of the canopy on the horizon ahead, Xiao Chen was a little deflated, and what was even more troublesome was that his mouth was so dry that he couldn't even secrete saliva, and the desire for water in his heart was about to make him lose his mind.
"Well, take a break. ”
Xiao Chen sighed, lay down on the soft trunk, and suddenly seemed to sleep on a comfortable bed, the sunlight was a little dazzling, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, a drop of cold water smashed into his face.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes in amazement, but saw that drop after drop of plump water droplets in the sky were falling to the ground one after another, gradually turning from intermittent to pouring.
"It's raining, God help me, is it because of my dreams, so my wish has come true?"
Xiao Chen was overjoyed, bathed in the heavenly rain, and opened his mouth greedily.
Drop after drop of rain hit his lips, flowed down the lip flap into his mouth, and slid into his throat, and the pleasure from the soul made Xiao Chen's whole body tremble.
He couldn't help but close his eyes, tilt his head high, and open his mouth to the maximum.
The sudden rain on a sunny day fell more and more rapidly, and more and more raindrops fell into his mouth, the rain was cool, sweet, and seemed to exude a faint aroma.
Xiao Chen's throat made a "rumbling rumbling" sound, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his nasal cavity hummed a moan.
It wasn't until he felt a slight swelling pain in his abdomen that he closed his mouth in satisfaction.
Then, he opened his eyes.
"This ......"
Xiao Chen was stunned. I saw that the heavy rain was all bright red!
"The raindrops should be transparent in the first place, huh?"
Xiao Chen recalled the scene just now, and confirmed that the raindrops that fell at the beginning were all normal colors, but at this moment, they all turned into a bewitching blood red!
It was as if a sea of blood poured out of the sky!
"I just... Won't it be..."
Xiao Chen remembered the sweetness and freshness of the water droplets that fell into his mouth, and the fragrance that he thought was an illusion, vaguely seemed to be somewhat similar to the juice of the fruit.
A drop of cold sweat broke out from Xiao Chen's forehead.
Suddenly, there was a cramping pain in the abdomen, and the pain spread like ink dripping on the clear water, staining the entire surface of the water black.
"Ahh
Xiao Chen screamed miserably, like a sharp pain from falling into hell swept through his body, and the familiar nightmare came again!
......
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I don't know how long the pain lasted before it finally came to an end.
Xiao Chen curled up on the tree, his body twitched slightly, and he felt the residual pain gradually receding like a tide, and then he breathed a deep sigh of relief.
But in his heart, he still kept cursing "insidious" and "despicable villain", but he didn't know who the target of the curse was. It was clear that the rain was the same liquid as the sap of the red fruit, and that a certain "despicable little man" saw that he had resisted the temptation of the fruit, and deceived him with the rain in disguise.
It's just that this is his dream, the world he imagined. According to the theory of "dream analysis" of Freud, a famous psychiatrist on the earth, dreams are the fulfillment of human wishes, reflecting the dreamer's psychological appeal or inner fear projection.
Then the "despicable villain" who tricked him into drinking these juices is likely to be the desire or fear in his heart.
Xiao Chen, who is a dead house on earth, obviously does not have much research on the theory of dreams, although he has heard of Freud's dream analysis, but he has not penetrated deeply.
"Is it because I'm afraid of pain, so I create painful dreams? Is this my subconscious fear? It can't be my psychological desire?"
Xiao Chen was lying lazily on the tree surface, his mind chaotic.
Suddenly, he felt a slight wetness on his neck, as if something soft and damp was brushing against his neck.
He was lying on his side at the moment, so his neck was completely exposed.
Xiao Chen immediately got goosebumps, hurriedly jumped up, trotted forward a few steps, and then turned back vigilantly.
I saw that where he was originally lying, there was a white kitten standing!
The kitten has snow-white fur and a body that is several laps smaller than a normal cat, and looks about the size of a mouse. And it was standing on its legs at the moment, with the other two legs bent in front of its chest, and it was wearing a white pocket dress, which tightly wrapped its body from the neck to the knees, like a little girl who was trying to hide the spring light.
The little white cat has a pair of dark eyes, and at the moment it looks like it is a little crying, and it opens its mouth and makes a pitiful "meow, meow..."
Xiao Chen met those eyes, and the hostility suddenly disappeared, and his expression relaxed, and he couldn't help but smile and beckoned to the little white cat.
Seeing this, the little white cat flashed with joy in its black pupils, and floated up from the tree with its upright body, and floated towards Xiao Chen in a suspended posture.
Xiao Chen was not too surprised by this, in this dream, a pocket-sized little white cat wearing a skirt would be cute and floating, which was not surprising at all.
The little white cat floated straight to Xiao Chen's shoulder, and suddenly stretched out the cat's paw that had been bent on his chest to gently hug Xiao Chen's head, let out a soft cat meow from his mouth, leaned his little head over, and poked out his pink tongue and licked it gently on Xiao Chen's cheek.
Soft, warm, slightly moist, and a little itchy.
Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing, it turned out that it was this little white cat licking his neck just now.
He couldn't help but reach out and stroke the soft hair on the top of the little white cat's head, and the little white cat suddenly squinted its eyes and let out a soft cry of "meow, meow" very favorably.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen realized that something was wrong, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his hand that was rubbing his white hair suddenly froze.
No, this little white cat... Why can you see him?