The light suddenly drowned the white cat.
Strong energy fluctuations erupted from the small body, rushing the tray off the operating table, various types of hemostatic forceps and scalpels fell to the ground, and the sterile cloth was blown away. The doctor took a step back, raised his hand to cover his face, and raised a smile on the corners of his lips covered under the mask.
On the operating table, the man's mutilated body miraculously regrew. The crotch, femur, covered with blood vessels, nerves, muscle tissue and skin appeared layer by layer, as if the sixth day of God's creation of man reappeared.
The shadowless lamp bulbs shattered one after another, the light flickered erratically and finally went out. The small platform on which the white cat was lying was directly crushed to the ground, and the cat's body rolled twice, and was immediately swallowed by a brighter purple light.
The doctor hurriedly stepped back into the corner. He stared at Victor and the man on the operating table who had regained a complete body. He couldn't help but said, "The power of the master of the body will give you treatment. It's really cheap for you."
A few months ago, in the Labyrinth of Time, the blessing mark given by Miss Lu glowed on his forehead, the white cat's body gradually elongated, and in the dazzling eyes, he could vaguely see the shape of a human figure.
The entire operating room was not spared, and things fell off the ground with a crackle, and there was nothing left in their original place. After waiting for three or four minutes, the energy fluctuations finally gradually weakened, and gradually subsided as the light faded.
"call."
The doctor took a long sigh of relief. He took off his mask and gloves and threw them into the trash can. He took off his surgical gown. His exposed neck and hands were covered with a layer of bandages. He glanced at the tall man lying on the ground from a distance, and murmured, "It's not easy to give gifts these days."
"haven't seen you for a long time."
He smiled at the Russian man who had used his operating room to save two pilgrims the last time he was here, turned around, opened the closed door of the operating room, and walked out.
"Okay," the doctor said to the dwarf waiting at the door, "let his friend get him away, and remember to pay for the repairs."
Dong Zheng looked at the large piece of metal in front of him and fell into contemplation.
The dwarf raised her head, she almost broke her neck and couldn't see the top of the piece of metal, so she had to pat it and said, "Sir, it's yours now."
Dong Zheng: "..."
But how will he take it away
Knowing his troubles, the dwarf said: "Guests don't have to worry, we will help bring the goods to you."
"That's good, I'll trouble you." Dong Zheng looked at the warehouse of the circus. Many precious props that could be looted outside were piled up in the corners, and a lot of dust fell.
He didn't care about this very much. In fact, Dong Zheng was full of Cui Zuojing. At this time, the teenager should have regained his feelings.
So... how would he respond
I don't know when Cui Zuojing will come over. It is better to take the initiative to attack, rather than waiting anxiously.
After thanking the dwarf and leaving the warehouse, Dong Zheng groped for the position of Cui Zuojing in the sense.
It didn't take long for Dong Zhengli to hear the news from Cui Zuojing through the prisoner contract.
He wants to see him.
He hurriedly found the place where Cui Zuojing was. In a rather remote place in the backstage of the circus, Dong Zheng didn't see many people along the way. As the audience left, the liveliness also disappeared, and the surroundings were too quiet, making the ubiquitous red and heavy curtains a bit scary.
Dong Zheng stopped, looked around and couldn't find the trace of the young man. He didn't use the prisoner to sense it immediately, but slowly searched.
Where will it be
Suddenly, a pair of hands covered his eyes from behind.
Dong Zheng stopped immediately and stopped moving forward. The palm of his hand was slightly damp and sweaty, and the temperature and size were all familiar to Dong Zheng.
He has held these hands countless times, bloody, dusty and muddy, trembling slightly from injury, hiding under the quilt to keep warm, grabbing the sheets when excited... The forcibly calm heart in his chest This moment is no longer out of control and jumps wildly.
He didn't move, and so did Cui Zuojing. He was shorter than Dong Zheng and needed to raise his hand. Time passed by second by second, and everyone around him seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing quietly.
After a long time, or not long at all, the young man behind Dong Zheng stepped forward, pressed his back, his chest was pressed against him, and his warm breath hit the skin of the back collar, followed by a kiss. on the side of the neck.
The lips were as light as falling spring cherry blossoms when they came up, trembling imperceptibly.
Everything has an answer.
Dong Zheng turned around abruptly, the hand covering his eyes fell down, slipped on his shoulder, and held on tightly. Dong Zheng lowered his head and kissed the boy he had been looking for.
The entanglement of lips and tongue brought a feeling that he had never had before, and the wine was fragrant. Dong Zheng knew that it was Cui Zuojing's lost and found feelings. of intimacy.
He hugged Cui Zuojing's back and slipped his hand to his waist, but this action had nothing to do with lust, he just wanted to hold him tightly in his arms and never let go.
Now, even if there is no emotional connection, Dong Zheng can personally feel the strong love from Cui Zuojing.
He actually really liked him too.
The young man kissed him with his eyes closed. He was more serious than ever. His fingertips rubbed against Dong Zheng's temples. Everything around him was no longer important at this time. What kind of queen's conspiracy, the secret of the pure white world, I don't know how to solve it. The two seals, the method to end the blood contract... are no longer important.
Right now, he just wanted to find an outlet for the feelings stuck in his chest.
All thoughts and confessions melted into this fiery and intense kiss, and no extra words were needed.
"Cough... cough cough!"
Suddenly, Cui Zuojing turned his head sharply, coughing non-stop.
He choked on his own saliva.
He raised his hand to cover his mouth, and it was at this moment that Dong Zheng finally clearly saw Cui Zuojing's appearance, his expression changed suddenly, grabbed Cui Zuojing's arm and asked loudly, "What's wrong with your eyes? thing?!"
Cui Zuojing wore a blindfold made of white gauze and covered his right eye tightly. Dong Zheng suddenly had a bad guess. If he remembered correctly, Cui Zuojing exchanged his feelings for 500 points. And if he gets his feelings back, does he also need to pay a certain amount of compensation
Before coming to the circus, the team spent a lot of points to buy props in Heimdall, leaving only the amount to ensure that everyone would not be cleared by the bloody night, and they would definitely not be able to get the extra 500 points.
If I exchanged my feelings for something else...
Like an eye? !
Cui Zuojing slightly opened his mouth and panted, ignoring Dong Zheng's question, he stared at the man in front of him, with a honey-like smile in his left eye, shining like a pool of stars in it.
He grabbed Dong Zheng's neck even harder and leaned in to kiss him again.
Dong Zheng ducked, but he grabbed the boy's arm and shook it forcefully, and asked again, "What's wrong with your eyes?!"
"It's not a big deal." Cui Zuojing raised his hand and touched the blindfold without paying much attention. He was not used to it and didn't want Dong Zheng to see it. He hugged Dong Zheng and pressed against him, raised his head and asked with a smile, "I Your feelings are back, aren't you happy?"
How could Dong Zheng be happy, his blood was forced to calm down, he gently touched the blindfold, he didn't dare to exert force, the gauze left a rough texture on his fingertips, Dong Zheng couldn't imagine what the situation was like under this .
"You trade your eyes for your feelings, don't you?"
Cui Zuojing did not speak, and kept watching Dong Zheng's eyes for a moment to dodge, Dong Zheng did not miss it, his expression suddenly became severe, and he almost ordered: "Change back."
Cui Zuojing wondered: "Why? Didn't you always want my answer?"
"If it has to come at the cost of hurting you, I'd rather not."
The two looked at each other in silence. This was an invisible struggle, and no one was willing to give in. Cui Zuojing finally felt the lost and found feelings again, and recognized his heart. How could he return the feelings now
"I do not want."
Dong Zheng touched his side face: "Be obedient, change it back, and ask the clown if he would like to exchange it for something else. As long as I can afford it, I can give anything."
Cui Zuojing's voice was very soft: "But in that case, you may have to wait a long time."
"I can afford to wait, and I'm willing to wait." Dong Zheng said firmly, "Obey, Zuo, take your eyes back."
Cui Zuojing looked at him fixedly and said "I don't" with his eyes.
Dong Zheng didn't give in either, the two of them stalemate, and the originally charming atmosphere gradually filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Cui Zuojing stared at Dong Zheng, and suddenly burst out laughing.
The boy pulled off the blindfold, the elastic band hurt a little on his fingers, but he didn't care at all, his right eye was shining with water, and even the black eyelashes were wet.
"I lied to you." Cui Zuojing's voice was very soft, with a slight choking, the blindfold fell from his fingers to the ground, he stood on tiptoe and kissed Dong Zheng's chin again.
This is his final test for Dong Zheng.
The people he likes never let him down.
The cruel scene in his imagination did not appear, and the eyes of the boy under the blindfold were as bright as ever.
"You scared me to death." Gao Xuan's heart finally fell, Dong Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, brushed away Cui Zuojing's forehead, dropped a kiss on his forehead, and then slid onto his right eye.
He tasted slightly salty, but not bitter.
There was moisture in the boy's eyes, he pushed Dong Zheng to the wall, stuck it on again, trapped the other party between the body and the wall, pressed the man's chest, and said seriously: "Do it."
"What?" Dong Zheng was taken aback, thinking he heard it wrong, "Is it here?"
"Yes." Cui Zuojing stretched out his hand to unbutton Dong Zheng's clothes. His hand was shaking a little, making it inaccurate. open.
He couldn't wait, he now yearned for some closer contact and a deeper understanding of the people in front of him than ever before.
Dong Zheng pressed the boy's hand on his chest to prevent him from making more outrageous actions, and said softly, "Wait for you to go home?"
Not blaming, not scolding, not ordering, but tenderly soliciting his opinion.
Such a tenderness like a treasure.
Tears flowed out in an instant, and the expression that he had been maintaining suddenly collapsed. Cui Zuojing lowered his head, with his forehead on Dong Zheng's chest, biting his lower lip hard, and choked: "I just... I can't control myself."
All the love for the whole year suddenly burst out. This should have been a long and wonderful feeling like a long stream of water, but it became too violent to be overcome.
Cui Zuojing couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't exchanged his feelings with the clown at the beginning, would there have been a wonderful mutual test and secret love between him and Dong Zheng
But no if.
"I know." Dong Zheng patted Cui Zuojing's back, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet, he gently wiped the tears from the boy's face, and said softly, "After you go back, do whatever you want. Can,"
"That's what you said." Cui Zuojing wiped his snot on Dong Zheng's clothes unceremoniously. He blinked, grabbed Dong Zheng's hand, and firmly intertwined his fingers with him.
"Then... go find uncles and the others."