Bai Chunian didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he saw only the dark wilderness and dense forest. He was lying by the stream, his upper body was half naked, and his clothes were piled beside him.
He touched his body, and his fingertips rested on the name Rimbaud engraved on the lower abdomen. The scar representing strong possessiveness was thinly spread on the hard and firm abdominal muscles.
He remembered that he sweated a lot, but now his body was very clean, as if he had taken a bath, but he only remembered that in the dream someone was gently licking his cheeks, earlobes and hair, and the gentle and peaceful pheromone was always by his side, never did not leave.
Bai Chunian sat up and looked around. The mermaid was lying in the stream not far away, lying flat on the pebbles at the bottom of the stream.
There is a barren land nearby, but the place where Rimbaud lies is an oasis with lush green plants and flowers, and cold blue or fiery red butterflies flutter in his hair.
Rimbaud was lying in the stream that only reached his wrist, letting the shallow stream soak his body and wash away the bloodstains on his body. He seemed to have suffered a serious trauma, and some exposed bones and flesh hadn't healed yet, and neither had the withered scales. Regrowth covers the wound.
With weak knees, Bai Chunian stood up with difficulty, picked up the clothes from the ground, limped towards Rimbaud, squatted beside him to check his injuries.
Some parts of Rimbaud's body were covered with a layer of glass, which should have covered a larger area from the wound, but most of the glass was torn off by him, leaving some fragments that could not be torn off. , it is very painful to remove the vitreous, because the vitreous is exuded and condensed from the skin under the action of obliteration, and is connected with the flesh. corrupt the body.
Bai Chunian looked at his hands, and squatted beside him in apologetic manner, scooped up water gently with both hands, and poured it on the wound on Lan Bo's body that the shallow water couldn't soak, and took off the remaining vitreous substance on his body.
"I'm sorry, I lost control and hurt you." Bai Chunian regretfully stroked Rimbaud's riddled skin, and released the highest concentration of soothing pheromone without any hesitation. Get up immediately.
Rimbaud closed his eyes, his eyebrows slowly flattened, the pain eased, and he felt a little more comfortable.
"Do you know, I dreamed about you." Bai Chunian lowered his head, covering his distorted expression of extreme pain with his hands, "
In my dream you hugged me all the time, in my dream I was still very young, and I was very dependent on you. "
"After I left the training base, I tried my best to learn all the cultures and habits of human beings. Since I got the first mission of the president, I have never missed it. I am afraid of making mistakes, and I am afraid that what I have will leave me. Now I am afraid Even you don't want me."
"how come?"
Rimbaud lay in the stream, raised a hand between his eyebrows to block the light, opened his eyes with a smile, and said in a deep and gentle voice, "Everyone doesn't want you, and I won't want you either. Promises are taken too lightly, Xiaobai, I'm always serious."
Bai Chunian put down his hand for scooping water in a daze, and looked at Lan Bo hesitantly: "You... how can you speak so smoothly."
Rimbaud supported the pebbles at the bottom of the water with his hands, and slowly sat up from the stream that barely reached his feet. The tail of the fish swept the water, and the afterglow of the sun shone on the water, making the tail of the fish glow with a golden-blue luster.
"The food intake is full." Rimbaud washed his hands in the stream and gently dried them.
His actions and actions are completely free from the immature and sluggishness of the cultivation period, and his gestures are not only mature and stable, but also carry a kind of divine dignity that will last forever in the future.
It is even different from the appearance and temperament of the Ac accelerator used to accelerate the ripening. This is the real maturity period.
"You tore my bandages in a mess, and you've been trying to suck something out of my chest, forgot?" Rimbaud tidied up the bandages wrapped around his upper body, and a few sporadic hickey marks were faintly exposed in the gaps in the bandages, " It hurts me to suck it, but unfortunately I can't produce anything for you to eat."
Bai Chunian pursed his lips stiffly, his cheeks became hot.
I have been used to getting along with the stupid fish in the cultivation period before, but now squatting in front of them with shirtless arms, I feel a sense of self-deprecating distance for no reason, and I quickly put on my clothes, as if getting too close will pollute the fragrance around him .
"Hey, you've been hugging me since you fell asleep, nibbling and biting on me, if I hadn't seen you crying so pitifully, I wouldn't have just taken off your shirt." Rimbaud sensed his hesitation and raised his hand to say goodbye. Rubbing through Bai Chunian's hair, he smiled indulgently, "I dote on you so much."
But Bai Chunian seemed to be supported, kneeling on the ground with his legs loose, hugging Rimbaud, hugging him tightly, his eyelids were red, and he asked hoarsely in his ear: "What should I do, I have been It’s all command, and it’s always been someone asking me what to do, but now, where do I belong and where should I go.”
Believers who meet God will always pour out their confusion to faith, and he is no exception.
"Those cubs who died in front of me are just children who haven't grown up in my eyes. Did they die because of me? I never wanted to hurt anyone. In the end, the panic was caused by me. I am Isn't it unworthy to live?"
"This is the first time I've failed a mission. I've never failed. Who should I hate, myself?"
"You don't belong to them, you belong to yourself, and you belong to me. Baby, you've done nothing wrong." Rimbaud wiped his eyes. "It's wrong for lowly humans to blaspheme. I will punish them."
Rimbaud patted him on the back. In fact, he really wanted to tell Bai Chunian that he could take him back to the Caribbean, but only if he gave up everything here, because if he left now, it meant that the test subject was absconding in fear of crime. It is impossible to come back.
He knew that Bai Chunian couldn't let go of his students, friends, subordinates, colleagues, and his most trusted chairman. Even if they really left this land one day, the most likely thing would be to be expelled.
Then wait with him until he is expelled. Compared with him, Wang's face is actually not that important.
"My little darling, how can I comfort you." Rimbaud held his face, moved to his lips and bewitched softly, "Come and kiss."
Bai Chunian eagerly covered his lips with lingering kisses as if looking for comfort, and Rimbaud let him press on him to make trouble.
It wasn't until his lips parted and pulled out a silver thread of saliva that Bai Chunian had the strength to notice that Domino sat on a tree not far away with his face on his back, smiling at them with his tentacles dangling. Write down a passionate car scene in the book.
Bai Chunian separated a little distance from him, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you remind me that there are people nearby?"
Rimbaud gently wiped his lower lip with his ring finger: "That butterfly Omega has been following you, I just want him to see how you are kissed by me. Come and explain to me why he smells of you."
"I've talked to you before, you should have seen him too, Domino, the writer you met in the triangular pyramid house."
"Oh..." Rimbaud casually licked the saliva off his fingertips, "It's a good thing that's the case, otherwise I'd fuck him up. Although I'm an omega, the things underneath aren't decorations either."
Rimbaud has always been adhering to the idea that as long as he fucks all his rivals, his backyard will never catch fire.
Bai Chunian covered his mouth.
Domino flapped the virtual wings on his back and landed in front of them, squatted down on his knees, and squinted in front of Rimbaud to claim credit: "Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise it would be a disaster. There are only two paths. If you can evolve into a free body smoothly and slowly, you will be invincible, but as long as you are stimulated at this stage, you may directly enter the deterioration stage. The consciousness is out of control, destroying and devouring everything. My butterfly illusion saved him."
Rimbaud nodded and spread his palms.
Domino's red butterfly landed excitedly on Rimbaud's fingertips, waiting for the faint blue light to enter the wing pattern. The original golden and red butterfly with no luminous ability showed a fantasy in the night when the afterglow disappeared. Blu-ray.
Domino held his face in joy, his tentacles dangling wildly: "Oh, what a shame, thank you, Wang."
"?" Bai Chunian always felt that something was wrong, this butterfly was really a bit of a dog.
However, it is also understandable that not everyone has the opportunity to be blessed by the leader of the Sea Clan.
"By the way... how did you grow to maturity?" Bai Chunian's doubts have not been eliminated, "Did you eat anything?... Or, what did I do when I passed out?"
Rimbaud pinched his cheek: "No, my boy. It's almost here, and you are very good when you sleep."
Rimbaud quietly put one hand behind his back, crushing the last blood-red glass ball that had been collected.