Chapter 295: If Life Is Only as First Seen (6)
I don't know how long it took for her to wake up.
When she awoke, she found that her clothes had been put back on, her belt had been re-tied, and she had been so well organized that there was not even a single grass clipping, and there was not even the slightest trace of the night of escape. Under the clothes, she could clearly feel the storage of the bandage, and she didn't know how to deal with the wound, the pain was reduced a lot, and she seemed to be able to make some small movements.
She opened her eyes wide, looked into her arms, felt the extent of the bandage, and imagined the scene in the weeds before, looking a little dazed.
After a while, she rolled her eyes with some difficulty, looking for the figure with folded sleeves.
Folding her sleeves and squatting on the edge of the aquatic weeds, it was the farthest place from her in this grassland field, the hem of her clothes was torn off, her legs were exposed, and her posture was a little ugly, like a dog.
The hem of the placket that had been torn off should have become a bandage on her chest and abdomen.
She looked into her arms again, and for some reason she felt so aggrieved, and thought, "How can you take off someone's clothes without their consent?"
It's amazing to say, after no longer needing to hide her gender, she seems to start thinking like a little girl, such as calling herself by human characters instead of me, but she hasn't become a human being for the time being.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, especially when she folded her sleeves and never turned around, which made her even more sad...... Wow! she cried.
Listening to the cry, the back of the folded sleeves squatting by the water grass trembled slightly.
After a while, he found that the crying did not mean to stop, so he followed the cry, sat down in front of her, and said in as gentle a tone as possible, "Don't cry. β
Shichima's crying stopped for a moment, and tears were all over his little face.
Folded sleeves paused, and then said, "...... Otherwise, it will be trouble to provoke those demon beasts. β
It's still nothing to say.
Whether it is an adult or a teenager, in short, men never understand that having nothing to say at such a moment is often equivalent to looking for something to do, which is also equivalent to looking for death.
Shichima was stunned and cried again, she remembered that she didn't make a sound, so she looked even more pitiful.
Folded Sleeves was silent for a while, and explained, "You know, I can't see anything right now, so ......"
Without waiting for him to finish saying this, Qijian cried even more sadly, and thought very sadly, although you can't see it, but people have been touched all over by you, do you still want to admit it? Do you want to be irresponsible?
Folding his sleeves felt a headache, he had lived for more than ten years, fought for more than ten years, and he didn't know how many terrible monsters and demons he had encountered on the snowfield, and he had seen countless lives and deaths, but he ...... I've never seen this before, and I thought to myself, what should I do? What if I continue to cry like this, and the wound is touched?
Listening to the sobbing sound of Qijian, he was very uneasy and a little puzzled, thinking to himself that as a closed disciple of the head of the mountain, your realm is so high, you have already passed through the middle realm at a young age, and your swordsmanship is so strong, even Guan Feibai is not necessarily your opponent, **** is good at enlightenment, and I saw the third stele directly in the Tianshu Mausoleum, no matter how you look at it, it is amazing, why is it just like this...... Like to cry?
didn't know how to solve it, so he had to sit silently on the sidelines, but he didn't know that this kind of coping happened to be in line with the principle of getting along with men and women.
Girls' love problems can only be solved by time, many times, they just feel sad and want to cry, then you let them cry, accompany them, hand them when they need to hand a handkerchief, don't be polite when you need to dedicate your shoulders, and don't need you to keep comforting and talking. Anything you do is a lot of things when they haven't really calmed down and don't want to make trouble.
Sure enough, the cry gradually decreased, and Shichima lowered his head like a frightened bird, and said slightly ashamedly, "You...... Didn't you already know?"
There are two hidden meanings in this question, which are very difficult to answerβif he had known beforehand, then the many physical encounters that had happened afterwards, especially the previous scene, could have been interpreted in a more negative way. Fortunately, Folded Sleeves is really a very bad talker, so he remains silent - silence can mean many things, and Shichima can choose the kind of explanation that makes her feel most comfortable.
In fact, folding sleeves is really not expected.
In the previous escape process, there were a few times, especially when he carried her over the mountains and listened to her whisper, he had some vague thoughts, but those thoughts were fleeting, and he didn't continue to think about it at all, because he couldn't have imagined that the closed disciple of the head of the mountain, the most favored little junior disciple in the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, was a young genius who was high on the Qingyun List at the age of twelve...... It's actually a girl.
At this time, when I recalled the pictures in the thatched hut in the Tianshu Mausoleum, I naturally had a completely different interpretation. At that time, the seven of them were under the same roof, folding sleeves, Chen Changsheng and Tang Thirty-six occupied the inner room, and the four sons of Lishan Sword Sect lived in the outhouse, and when they slept every day, Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai and Liang Banhu were all crowded together, but left a large area for the seven rooms, and the most important thing was that the seven rooms had a separate bedding. At that time, Folding Sleeves and Chen Changsheng still felt that Gou Hanshi and the others were too pampered by the little junior disciple of Qijian, or that they had any special status as the closed disciples of the head of the mountain, but now he understood that it was only the difference between men and women.
What to do next?Folded sleeves were silent, and Nanama didn't know what to say, and an awkward atmosphere lingered between the boy and the girl.
At this moment, there was a faint vibration from the depths of the grassland, followed by a low roar like thunder, folding his sleeves and hearing the sound of his expression changed slightly, and he listened for a moment, confirming that it was an extremely terrifying and powerful demon beast, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he took out the powder used to eliminate the smell, and scattered it towards the grass from all around, and at the same time, as he did in this day and night, he turned around and squatted down in front of Qijian.
In the past day and night, they have repeated this process many times, and logically speaking, they should be very skilled, but because it is because they have confirmed that Shichima is a girl, the movement of folding their sleeves is a little stiff, and the hands that are stretched back are a little stiff, looking like a duck that is about to be stewed.
Seeing him like this, Shichima burst into a smile, patted him lightly on the back, motioned for him to squat lower, and then slowly knelt down, his hands naturally wrapped around his neck.
Maybe it's really a psychological factor, and I feel that the feeling coming from my back has become a lot softer.
In the grassland more than ten miles away, the land under the weeds is constantly rising, emitting a terrifying low roar similar to thunder, and I don't know what is moving forward at high speed. At this time, the sun was very blazing, penetrating the water pool at the bottom of the grass, illuminating the figures of countless demon beasts, as if it was a tide, tracking them, looking extremely shocking.
At the very front of the beast tide, Folding Sleeves and Shichima waded all the way to the water against the rising and brighter sun. She's still his eyes, he's still her legs.
"In which direction?"
"There seems to be a big meadow to the southwest, and the ground is higher, or go over and take a look? The sound is coming from the east, and you may need to hurry. β
The conversation ended, and there was silence for a long time, except for the sound of the water being trampled, the splashing of water, and the weeds getting higher.
I don't know how long it took, but Shichima asked softly, "Aren't you surprised?"
Folded sleeves were silent for a while, and said, "Yes." β
She put her arms around his neck, leaned on his shoulders, smelled the familiar smell coming from the end of her nose, and continued to ask softly, "What do you think?"
Folded sleeves didn't answer, because I didn't know how to answer, thoughts, what thoughts? thoughts as fingertips slid over your slightly trembling body? no, the wolf boy's mind was blank at that time, and there were no thoughts.
She thought to herself...... After a while, she asked in a softer voice, a little nervous, "Do you think I'm better for a man or a woman?"
This question is not to the heart, but to the point.
Folded your sleeves and thought about it, you have been hugging yourself all the way since yesterday, if you are a man, this picture is indeed a little unbeautiful, so he said: "Hello woman." β
Qijian was slightly ashamed, and said softly like a mosquito: "It's good for women to be together, you mean that." β
It's not good to fold your sleeves and think to yourself, you don't act as much as you used to be, why is this?
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There is a folk tale on this continent, which is a story about a pig demon carrying a daughter-in-law.
Yes, whether it's story or reality, most of the time, it should be the man carrying the woman, it's hard to imagine the other way around.
So in this vast grassland, folding his sleeves and carrying seven girls on his back, on the other side of the grassland, Chen Changsheng also carried a girl.
After a long trek in the grassland, still in the wetland, it was extremely difficult to walk, the scorching sun shone on the reeds and unknown weeds in the water, as if he wanted to turn all the green plants into gold and silver carvings, but he did not sweat a drop, and the cold air that his body kept exuding dispelled the heat and resisted the sun.
Xu Yourong closed his eyes, leaned on his shoulder, his eyelashes did not blink, and he pursed his lips from time to time, it seemed that with Chen Changsheng's natural curling, she slept very soundly.
Until this time, there was no movement from Nanke, Chen Changsheng thought that the demon clan probably didn't want to venture into this grassland, he should have given up, so he put his mind at ease, and his spirit was relaxed, and his injuries and fatigue suddenly gushed like a tide, trapping his feet like silt, so that he no longer had the will to take a step forward.
There were wetlands and weeds all around, and there was no place to sit and rest, Chen Changsheng looked at the grass branches that were taller than people, and had no choice but to carry Xu Yourong on his back and continue walking. It's just that instead of walking forward, I kept going around in circles, trampling all the reeds and weeds around me, and gradually, a flat ground formed by green branches appeared in front of me.
Sheltered by reeds and weeds, it is difficult for anyone from outside to see inside, but if one can look down from the sky, one will see a small circle of grass about a few feet in circumference. Xu Yourong hugged his knees and lay sideways on the grass, looking very weak and pitiful, like a newborn child.
Chen Changsheng sat beside her, looked down at her face, looked at her for a long time, looked very serious, and seemed to have discovered something.
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