Chapter 105: Brother Takes You Home
"Woo..."
The little girl's sobbing voice gradually became smaller, and she wiped her tears with her white arms, looking down at the teenager who was carefully examining her wounds. Looking at the young man's serious appearance, the wound on his leg still hurts, but it doesn't seem to hurt so much now.
"Xiaoya, does it still hurt?"
Feeling his sister's crying quieter, the boy looked up at the little girl.
"No... It doesn't hurt, brother, you can rest for a while. ”
The little girl looked at her brother's sweaty forehead as he carefully treated her wounds, and an emotion called distress gradually took over her young heart.
"Brother is not tired!"
The boy looked up and grinned at the little girl, and then wanted to raise his hand to help the little girl wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, but because of the long squatting, he involuntarily fell towards the lawn.
"Brother!"
The little girl exclaimed, and hurriedly bent down towards the boy, trying to help him up. However, this movement touched the wound on the thigh, and the severe pain ensued, and the little girl fell uncontrollably towards the boy who was already lying on the ground. Exclaimed, she subconsciously closed her eyes, ready for the pain of the collision, but after a few seconds, the little girl who didn't feel the pain opened her eyes.
"Xiaoya? Lesser! ”
What caught his eye was the young man's gentle smile full of concern, the young man who fell to the ground saw that the little girl was about to fall, and he should have been unable to control his body when he fell off guard, but he stretched out his hands almost reflexively to catch the little girl's soft body. Lift her up in the air. It's just that the young man's smiling face is somewhat far-fetched, and cold sweat keeps dripping down his forehead.
Because where the boy fell backwards was exactly where the little girl had inadvertently scratched the skin of her thigh by chasing the puppy earlier. The boy's arm hit the stone pier. But in order to hold the little girl who was about to fall to the ground, he still endured the pain, and in an instant stretched out his hands and lifted her up.
"Brother... You must be in pain, right? I'm sorry. It's all because I'm careless, it's all my fault..."
The perceptive little girl saw the teenager's frown from time to time, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Puzzled, she caught a glimpse of the young man's arm dragging her body, and when she saw the bloody mark on her arm, she finally stopped crying, and fell into infinite self-blame.
"Don't cry, Xiaoya! My brother is a man, and he will protect you for the rest of your life! Hey, hey, woohoo! Take off! ”
The boy wanted to say comfort, but the more he said it, the louder the little girl's sobs became. So he had an idea, laughed and held the little girl with both hands, and then twisted from side to side, and the little girl's body that she was holding flew around like a bird flying in the air.
"Hahaha!"
Feeling the air flow around her, listening to the hearty laughter of the young man, the little girl, who had always been shy, opened her eyes wide and laughed with "hahaha".
Everyone not far from the lawn was attracted by the little girl's happy laughter, and subconsciously looked towards the place where the laughter came from. In the hearty and cheerful laughter, everyone deeply imprinted the scene of the boy lifting the little girl up in their minds. They subconsciously felt that this pair of brothers and sisters who loved each other would be very happy.
As she was smiling happily, tears slid down the face of the little girl who was being held up by the boy and fell into the boy's mouth.
The boy closed his mouth all of a sudden, and smashed it: "Well, salty." In her ears was the cheerful laughter of the little girl, and in her eyes was a smiling face with cute dimples, and the young man's eyes suddenly narrowed into crescents: "No, it's sweet!" ”
The boy's laughter stopped, and the little girl also stopped laughing, she looked at the young man who was squinting at him, and smiled sweetly: "Brother, let's go home!" ”
"Uh-huh!"
Under the setting sun, the boy carried the injured little girl on his back, walking and walking, and the boy tilted his head from time to time and chuckled. Not too tall, he carried the little girl on his back and dragged a long shadow into the distance......
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In the cafeteria, Ling Ya was like a helpless lamb, with her fingers crossed and clenched into fists on her chest, silently praying.
Chen Yan and the security guards he brought were all beaten by Ling Feng and lost consciousness.
Mu Yan rushed over and wanted to pull Ling Ya away.
His hands climbed onto Ling Yan's snow-white thighs, and Ling Feng, who was completely devoured by bloodthirsty desire, was about to eat. But Ling Feng, who had already aimed his mouth at the wound on Ling Ya's thigh, suddenly remained motionless.
"Salty..."
Ling Feng, who was motionless, felt the salty smell that spread out from the shut up bar like this, and the bloodthirsty and fierce light that originally radiated from his eyes actually dissipated little by little. Instead, Ling Feng's eyes became dull and confused, he knelt on the ground and stood upright, looking up at Ling Ya who was motionless in front of him in confusion.
Somehow, although he was hungry, although he was hungry, although he was hungry, there was always a voice in his head telling him that the girl in front of him should not be harmed.
"Woo, brother, are you awake? Brother, you remember me, I'm Xiaoya! Do you remember that you once told your parents that you would take good care of me for the rest of my life? Do you remember that you promised me that when I got cured of my headache, you would take me on a trip? Do you remember Sister Yaoyao......"
Seeing Ling Feng's changes, hope ignited in her heart, or Ling Ya, who had never lost hope in her brother, suddenly knelt down and spread her hands to tightly hug Ling Feng, who had lost his mind and consciousness.
"Hungry... I'm hungry..."
As Ling Ya pressed her body tightly against Ling Feng's body, the smell of blood emanating from the wound on her thigh also worsened as she approached. Smelling the strong smell of blood, Ling Feng's heart once again surged an irrepressible thirst for blood. Ling Feng's eyes were confused, and his dark eyes lit up with bloodthirsty light again. Ling Feng, who was tightly hugged by Ling Ya, suddenly roared in a low voice.
"Brother, please wake up quickly! I know, you're not going to hurt me, are you? ”
Feeling the struggle of Ling Feng in his arms, Ling Ya increased the strength of his hands around Ling Feng. For a while, the strength was so great that even Ling Feng, who had lost his mind, had no way to break free. She hugged Ling Feng tightly, as if she wanted to completely rub her body into Ling Feng's body.
Ling Ya, who was hugging Ling Feng tightly, closed her eyes, and the thought of Ling Feng's care for herself over the years, as well as her infinite encouragement, as well as her gentle smiling faces, came to mind. After that, Ling Feng had lost his mind, stuffed food into his mouth, and vomited in pain. Ling Feng roared like a beast. Ling Ya's heart was in pain, she hugged Ling Feng tightly, and she whispered in a hoarse voice that was already crying, "Brother, shall we go home......
"Brother...... Shall we go home..."
In an instant, after being attracted by the smell of blood, Ling Feng's body, which had become restless, twitched violently.
In that dark space of consciousness, Ling Feng, who was squatting on the heart lake with his head in his hands, heard this sentence over and over again in his mind. And the voice became louder and louder, and Ling Feng, who was overwhelmed by endless hunger and squatting with his head in his arms at a certain moment, suddenly roared in pain. A punch hit the calm heart lake, setting off a large circle of ripples.
Ling Feng, who had been holding his head, let go of his palm, he slowly raised his head, and tears flowed out uncontrollably in his eyes.
He opened his slightly trembling lips and said, "Xiaoya, my brother will take you home..."
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Ling Ya hugged Ling Feng and buried her face in his chest. The arm that wrapped around Ling Feng's body was already sore from too much force. But she didn't dare to let go, she was afraid that as soon as she let go, her brother would leave.
It was also an illusion, at a certain moment, she suddenly felt that Ling Feng, who had been struggling in her arms, suddenly stopped resisting. But in the next moment, Ling Ya's delicate body suddenly softened, and there was a joyful light in her red and swollen eyes that were wide-eyed and crying.
All this is because just now, two warm and strong arms hugged her back, and at the same time, the familiar and gentle voice that could not be familiar but would never be forgotten again came to her ears: "Xiaoya, brother will take you home!" ”
"Brother! You're finally awake! Great, really great! It's really good! ”
Ling Ya, who relaxed all of a sudden, had a soft and boneless body tightly pressed against Ling Feng's chest. Her nose was sore and she wanted to cry, but the tears seemed to run dry, and not a single drop could come out.
And in fact, she really cried too much today. Maybe she has never shed tears like this in her life. It was all because of the owner who held her tightly in her arms.
Ling Ya almost thought that she would lose her most important brother forever, if that was the case, she would definitely not be able to live. Who knows how a weak girl who has endured countless headaches that far surpass the pain of a woman giving birth can rely on? Without Ling Feng, she would definitely not be able to support it now.
"No, Xiaoya, you're scared. I'm sorry. ”
Gently patting Ling Ya's back, listening to the sobs from extreme joy, he could feel the body of the girl in his arms trembling so violently. The self just now was definitely frightened Xiaoya, thinking of this, Ling Feng felt distressed again.
After all, if he saw his most important sister turn into a monster who lost her mind, he would also want to die in distress.
Thinking of this, he hugged Ling Ya even harder.
In the distance, Mu Yan looked at her brother and sister who were snuggled together, and tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
"He's still him......"
After crying in Ling Feng's arms for more than ten minutes, the tired Ling Ya slowly raised her head and looked at Ling Feng's stained but still familiar face. Just remembering something, Ling Ya suddenly frowned and said worriedly, "Brother, let's go quickly." Hurry up to the infirmary, or go to Mr. Gu to see, my brother must be sick, go to the doctor. ”
"Well, Xiaoya! But before that, my brother has to clean up the aftermath of everything he has done. ”
Ling Feng stood up with Ling Ya in his arms and slowly glanced around. See food scraps on the ground, the dining table he messed up with, and lots of blood stains on the ground. With a good nature, his heart twitched.