Demon King’s Repayment

Chapter 33

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Seeing the fluffy little group curled up in her arms, Yuan Xiang'er's heart softened, and she felt that the wolf she had raised so hard was finally being raised.

Nan He has always been very repulsive of his closeness. Apart from being injured and coma, most of the time, even if he feels very comfortable, he has to murmur a few times in his throat to express his resistance. This is the first time to take the initiative to get close to myself.

She stood up holding the soft mass in her arms, almost wanting to turn around happily for a few times,

The amazing thing is that after a night of time, most of the wounds on Nan He's body healed, and even the ugly fur that had been bald from left to right due to the scald before became dense again. This may be the effect of the body forging and remodeling during the skeletal period. At the same time, his body seems to have eliminated a lot of filth, and it is a little sticky and exudes an unfriendly smell.

Give Xiaonan something warm to eat first, or take him to take a bath first

Yuan Xiang'er walked into the house while touching the hair ball, but found Nan He in her arms softly paralyzed in her arms, falling into a coma.

Yuan Xiang'er was both distressed and a little guilty. She originally brought back Nan He, who was seriously injured, so that he could recover from his injury. But he rushed to Tiannan Mountain because he was worried about himself, and fought against that powerful monster regardless of his injury. After returning, perhaps because of the fierce battle, he fell into the process of forging the body during the wreckage period, and endured a whole night of torture.

She took Nam He back to the house and carefully placed it in his own cushion. Perhaps due to excessive exhaustion and prolonged pain, Nan He did not sleep peacefully, and his little limbs twitched and twitched from time to time.

Yuan Xiang'er, who had been sitting in the ice and snow all night, lay down on the warm kang, pulled Nan He's small cushion to her side, reached out and gently smoothed the hair on his back, soothing him who was not very stable. I felt that the small group moved unconsciously in my sleep, moved again, and slowly snuggled up to my side.

Yuan Xianger thought about it carefully and felt that she had only done some trivial things to Xiao Nan.

But Nan He's kindness to her and his dependence on her, she can clearly understand, she likes this feeling of being needed.

In fact, she understood Nan He very well, and she was a similar person before she met Master and Shi Niang. No one cares, no one needs it. But the more lonely you are, the more you are afraid that others will see your fragility. You always want to make yourself more perfect, pretending to be reserved and arrogant, but actually licking your wounds alone every night, yearning for someone who can truly bring you warmth people.

Once someone gives a little warmth, you can't help but want to double the return, to please and please that person.

With his limited understanding of human beings, he remembered that he likes mutton, mushrooms, and brightly colored things. Despite being in dangerous circumstances and going through his toughest times, he always travels a long way, putting the best food he's hunted on his doorstep.

Yuan Xianger still remembered the situation when he transformed into a giant wolf and swooped over his head. Even though he was seriously injured, facing an extremely powerful enemy, he still dragged the enemy away from his area for the first time. He was covered in blood and fled the battlefield with his back on his back.

When I was injured, I was afraid that I would see it, and when I was embarrassed, I was afraid that I would see it. After recovering the beautiful hair, it crawled softly onto his knees.

Yuan Xianger's fingers stroked the slightly thin spine through the soft hair. I want to treat him better, let him know that this world is not only cold and lonely, but also let him experience the warmth of this world.

Nan He felt that he slept very restlessly, but he couldn't wake up. In his sleep, meteors slipped from the sky one by one and fell to him. He shivered subconsciously, preparing for the coming of severe pain. But the imagined pain never came. He was always in a warm and comfortable place, with soft fingers stroking his skin just right, making him feel like he wanted to completely let go of his whole body and relax.

This made him very uneasy. He should hide in a cold cave, or in a dark tree hole, keeping his ears on alert for any enemies that may appear at any time. Why can I be so relieved, why can I be so warm, why have someone touched my body, and I can still fall asleep with peace of mind.

Nan He opened his eyes and finally remembered where he was. He got out from under a soft arm, looked around carefully, and found himself wrapped in a warm embrace. The man put one hand under his head and the other on his back, bending his body to protect him in his arms and sleeping soundly.

Last night, after the fierce battle, it triggered the first cleansing and reshaping of the body by star power. Without the supplement of spiritual power, he lived in great pain. Unable to bear the pain and loneliness, he ran back to this yard.

In order to help himself relieve the pain, to accompany him who was shivering, this man sat outside the door of the firewood all night in the cold snowy night.

Nan He raised his head and silently looked at the face that was so close at hand. He likes this kind of moment the most, he can watch her quietly, no one disturbs, no need to be nervous or cramped, and he can watch as long as he wants.

The sound of roosters and dogs barking in the courtyard could be heard from outside the house, and the lynx ran over the tiles on the roof, leaving a trail of small footsteps.

"Xiang'er, Shi Niang is going to the market, you should take a good look at your house." Yun Niang shouted in the courtyard, the courtyard door was pushed open with a creak, and closed again.

This is a lively world, which is both warm and comfortable. He knows that this is not his own world, but he is too eager for this warmth and this liveliness.

The skin on that face had a healthy luster, the eyelashes cast clear shadows on it, the wet breath faintly brushed against his heart, and he scraped it back and forth finely.

He leaned a little closer, imagining that there should be his favorite faint sweet scent. At this moment, he wrinkled his nose and smelled a strange smell in the air.

Nan He looked down and found that because his body had been remodeled by Star Power, a large amount of filth had been discharged from the pores. The soft and beautiful hair was dirty and stench at the moment, and even the sleeping pad was stained with a large piece. Nan He's face turned red, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a big hole on the heated kang and bury himself on the spot. He actually used such a sticky and dirty appearance to climb onto Yuan Xianger's knee. And that person actually carried himself into the bedroom like that, and put him on the bed. Why didn't she just throw herself outside to freeze to death, or just throw him into the sink and wash it casually.

Nan He hurriedly got out of Yuan Xiang'er's arm, jumped off the kang, and ran out of the door in a hurry, following the floor of the eaves railing to the bathroom at the fastest speed.

Because the owner of the house, Yu Yao, liked to take a bath at the beginning, the bathroom of the house is very comfortable. It is divided into two rooms, the front and the back, separated by a half-person-height bamboo fence. There is a built-in bath tub, a well is drilled near the wall, and a reel is installed, which is convenient. Divert water in. There is a ditch at the back, which can directly drain the bathing water. There are pots and stoves in the house, fuelwood can be burned when needed, hot water can be provided at any time, bath towels and salty utensils are among them, which is very convenient.

Nan He rushed into the bathroom in one breath, grabbed a towel and wiped it on his face, almost unbearable by the smell on his body. In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, I don't care about time-consuming things like boiling water and taking a bath. I think that there is no one around, I peel off my fur, turn into a human body, pick up a cold well water, pour it on my head with a clatter, and pour myself thoroughly. cold heart. He shook his wet long hair and watched the dark sewage run down his legs. He simply sat on the edge of the water tank and poured himself seven or eight puffs of water in one go.

The warm mass in her arms disappeared, and Yuan Xianger quickly woke up.

Shi Niang didn't know where she went, Nan He wasn't by her side, and even Wu Yuan didn't know where to go.

"Master? Nanhe?" Yun Xiang'er walked along the wooden floor of the eaves.

I heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

The outer door of the bathroom was not closed, the floor was wet with water stains all the way, the platform was cold, there was no fire, and the sound of running water came from the built-in hanging bamboo door.

"Master?" Yuan Xiang'er strangely pushed open the outer door and walked in.

The folio bamboo doors in the inner room are open up and down, which can not only ventilate and ventilate, but also play a role of slightly blocking the line of sight. Perhaps its most wonderful effect is in this half-covered and half-exposed place.

Yuan Xianger first saw a pair of legs exposed under the turquoise bamboo door. The legs were slender and strong. Pale toes stepped on the black cyan brick surface, and water flowed down them. Perhaps the well water was too cold, so the water flowed down. It washes out like jade, translucent and shiny. Yuan Xianger couldn't help swallowing her saliva, knowing that she should quit, but her gaze had moved upwards, making her go over the top of the bamboo door, and saw the long silver-white hair, wet against her perfectly-lined shoulders . The long-haired owner was turning his face in surprise, a few strands of wet hair stuck to his cheeks, the slender eyelashes trembled, and a drop of water was shaken off from it.

Is this too foul? Can a man be seductive like this

Yuan Xiang'er opened her mouth, feeling her throat dry, and the heart in her chest accelerated inexplicably.

"You... I didn't mean to." She stepped back in embarrassment, tripped on the threshold, and nearly fell.

There was no more sound of water in the room, and it was completely quiet. After a while, a wet silver wolf raised the door and stuck his head out. His ears were red and he didn't know where to put his eyes. The wet hair all over his body was twisted into strands, dripping with water drop by drop, and it was so cold that he shivered.

He is still such a small one, doesn't it mean that the Sirius who has not passed the corpse period is not even an adult? Yuan Xianger abandoned the chaotic thoughts in her heart, hurriedly found a large towel, and wrapped the little wolf who took a cold shower in the winter in it. Carry it all the way back to the house.

"Why don't you boil some hot water, if you can't, you can call me up, so what if I get cold?" Yuan Xianger's tone was not very happy, "Don't do this next time."

"I'm in good health and won't get sick." The wet hairball wrapped in a towel made a muffled sound,

"It won't be like this next time." He added in a low voice, and the ending sounded like a milky voice, quietly with a hint of making Yuan Xianger happy.

Yuan Xianger took him into a warm room, spread a thick towel on the table, and wiped him clean carefully, not even the inside of his ears and the base of his tail.

Nan He lay silently on the towel, forcibly enduring the numbness from his ears and tail, which were full of nerves and were too sensitive. If it goes on like this, the whole body will be soft.

Stop her quickly.

The finger reached into the ear and began to fiddle with the delicate fluff there. An electric current passed through Nan He's limbs and bones, and passed at the top of his heart, causing him to tremble slightly. He should have opened his mouth to stop it, or jumped up and fled. But I don't know why, it's obviously unbearable pain, but inexplicably expecting. Pain on the one hand, and happiness on the other. Although he hadn't completely passed the wreckage period, Nan He suddenly noticed a strange change in his body. He lay on the towel and didn't dare to move anymore.

Yuan Xianger wiped the little wolf thoroughly, took out the comb that had not been used for a long time, and carefully combed his hair from head to tail. Today's little wolf is very well-behaved, lying there motionless, with wet eyes, and occasionally purring twice, with a little milky sound, which makes people's hearts melt.

"Is it always so painful during the skeletal period?" She recalled the situation last night and felt very distressed.

"It was painful to receive star power for the first time, but it won't be a big problem after that."

Of course, it will not be so easy afterward, but with someone who can accompany you and a place where you can stay at ease, the wreckage period doesn't seem to be as daunting as it used to be.

"What is this, why don't I have it?" Wu Yuan didn't know when he came back from playing there, and when he saw Nan He lying on the table enjoying himself, he was suddenly unhappy, "It looks so comfortable, no, I want to brush my hair too!"

A cold gaze swept down from the table and slid around him, Wu Yuan shivered, and in front of him was a silhouette as tall as a mountain, with long and narrow eyelids containing eternal ice, condescending. Glancing at him, it almost took his breath away.

Wu Yuan frowned and quickly ran behind Yuan Xiang'er, "Axiang, Axiang, look at him staring at me, meow woo woo..."

"Okay, okay," Yuan Xianger comforted him, "this is Nanhe's comb, and Wuyuan doesn't like to use other people's things, right? I have already made a custom-made one for Wuyuan in the store, and you can pick it up in two days. already."

"Prettier than him, hair is softer than his." Wu Yuan asked.

"Okay, let them engrave Wuyuan's name on the handle, okay?"

Wu Yuan was happy now, picked up the takraw ball that fell on the ground, happily slipped out of the house to play with Jin Yu, and showed off to Jin Yu that he was about to have a new comb.

It seems that Jin Yu has to make one too, although he shouldn't need to brush his hair. Yuan Xianger thought in her heart that she might just make a few more, and let Xiao Hei do it too.

Thinking of this, she opened the cabinet, pulled out a multi-colored takraw ball, and happily showed it to Nan He,

"I made it very early. If you come back and play with you, let's play on the kang? Just the two of us."

The colorful takraw balls rolled over the edge of the kang, and Nan He stepped on it.

"Humans, I heard that you can have several partners." He suddenly asked something irrelevant in a low voice.

"It seems like this is the case in this era. Many people have three wives and four concubines or something." Yuan Xiang'er replied blankly.

She didn't answer the question correctly, and found that the arrogant little wolf who had just gotten better, suddenly turned around and ignored her.