Xi Guican, who had finished soaking in the medicated bath, felt very uncomfortable. This feeling of weakness originating from his body was more unbearable for him than the external pain.
Because of this feeling of weakness, Xi Guican had an illusion, as if he had returned to the days of Subject No. 20, weak and powerless, to be slaughtered by others.
The side effects of the medicated bath can last up to three hours.
The sound of the live broadcast was turned up to the maximum, but it still could not fill the emptiness of the whole room. He slowly closed his eyes, and in a trance, there was a soft humming sound in his ears again. It was obviously just a hallucination, but the sense of weakness in his body was strangely weakened a lot.
I would love to meet that person...
Want to hear his voice, want to see his smiling eyes. Can't help but miss.
Xi Guican lay in the game cabin in a daze. When he entered the game and lay in the cotton nest, he felt that what he did was like being filled with ecstasy soup. Is this the legendary Internet addiction
click.
The round tiger ears trembled subconsciously. I don't know since when, the sound of the iron door being pushed open was equated with He Ruge. The dull click was more pleasant than the singing of the lark.
The people in front of him still looked unhappy.
-What's wrong
- Who else bullied you
He Ruge's brows were furrowed, and his expression was "sorrowful", but this sorrow was different from the melancholy in the morning. It was a kind of melancholy tied to others, as if Xi Guican's every move affected that face. mood swings.
Xi Guican reacted after knowing it... He seemed to be distressed for me.
It turned out that I bullied him.
The emotions that emerged in my heart were strange and strange, a kind of embarrassed unease, with a bit of shameful joy. What's even more strange is that when he realized that He Ruge cared about him and felt sorry for him, the feeling of weakness that he could endure was magnified thousands of times at this moment.
Under such gentle gaze, the cotton nest he was lying on seemed to be made of velvet. He was a little white tiger who grew up with meticulous care and care. A person's eyes are infinitely magnified.
… I should be miserable.
The side effects of the medicated bath still appeared in the game, and it would be much better to keep the posture of bowing up and bending into a shrimp, but Xi Guican was used to disguising a solid armor.
In the environment he has been in all the year round, once he relaxes and shows fatigue, those who hide in the dark will surround him like sharks smelling fishy, and find an opportunity to tear a piece of meat off him.
Xi Guican also knew that what the so-called fans of the Federation admired and sought after was just a deified "Blade of the Federation". Nobody cares how badly he got hurt in Star Wars, they just cheer him on.
Just like the people in Xinghai Orphanage only care about the physical data of the "experimental product", not the little white tiger.
Weak experimental products are equivalent to defective products and are to be destroyed.
He must be strong, even if his body is riddled with holes, he can only hide in the dark and lick the wounds.
But-
Xi Guican lifted his eyes and looked at He Ruge. The person in front of him had a clear and dirty face with fine skin, tender flesh and fair skin. It was so clean that it showed a translucent feeling. It was harmless and soft, with a gentle temperament. All the edges and corners will also heal his wounds.
It seems that no matter whether he is sitting upright, standing, lying on his side or even poking his ass, that person's attitude towards him will not actually change. If he insisted on maintaining his demeanor, he wouldn't get the people in front of him... distressed.
I should be miserable. Little White Tiger thought uncertainly, I really feel bad.
Bit by bit, what overflowed in my heart was anxious anticipation, looking forward to the next move of the person in front of me. I've been so miserable, what about you, what will you do
Will you sing to me? Like coaxing the bunny next door.
And what should I do
A hand stretched out in front of the little white tiger, with a pill in the palm.
The little white tiger, who was full of anticipation, clicked in his heart. He had already guessed what was in the palm of his hand, but he still got close and smelled it, hoping to smell the sweet candy smell.
Life was bitter enough, and he needed a little sweetness to adjust it.
The bitter taste of medicine destroyed his last fantasies. The little white tiger turned around gloomily, not wanting to face the "lover" who didn't understand the style behind him.
He is not ill, but has the sequelae of taking a hair-growth bath, and now the little white tiger in the game has a glossy and smooth fur. He Ruge probably won't believe the reason why he is uncomfortable.
Even if He Ruge believed it, he wouldn't say it. There is a crisis of hair loss at a young age, and it is not a joke to say it.
Thinking of this, Xi Guican felt that hair loss was really an unspeakable pain. If he was injured in Star Wars, he could also take off his clothes generously to He Ruge, and pointed to the scar on his body and said righteously, This is a badge of honor.
Xi Guican was drinking milk, and a young body contained a soul full of adults' sorrow.
"When you're sick, you need to take medicine. If you don't take medicine, will the disease get better on its own?" It was obviously a rebuke, because the tone of the mouth became light and light, and there was no rebuke.
"I used to be sick and insisted not to take medicine..."
He Ruge rambled about the troubles of the adults, and the little white tiger took a sip of melancholy while holding the milk bottle. When he heard the word "money", the fluffy tiger's ears shook and his little head turned silently. past-
That... I don't have anything else, just a lot of money.
Does this broken game support krypton gold? I'll hit you with a billion star coins, so don't be sad in the future, okay
He Ruge's eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at the pill in the palm of his hand, showing a bit of pity for no reason. Xi Guican couldn't stand this expression the most. After eating it, he fell into the cotton nest with a slap and pondered about life.
Since when did he start pampering this person
The temperature of the man's palm came from his back, which was just the right amount of warmth that would scald his heart, and the body of the little white tiger, which was curled up because of the discomfort, stretched out slightly.
The strength of each other's touch is just right, it is greedy tenderness. He Ruge has too many qualities that he likes, Xi Guican doesn't even understand at this moment, whether he likes He Ruge a little because of these qualities, or because he has a slight affection for He Ruge, so Aiwu Jiwu likes those qualities.
The little white tiger couldn't help turning his body over and showed his soft, undefended belly in front of the young man. The belly rose and fell with his breathing, and the weakness and discomfort in the body accumulated in the abdomen. Perhaps warmth could dispel those pains.
"Cover my stomach with your hands."
The snow-white hand hangs down, and the fingertips touch the soft belly like a dragonfly, and the hand covers it carefully, exuding the temperature of ironing.
Xi Guican felt that she must be crazy to expose her most vulnerable parts to another person, and personally entrust her own life to another person.
Even if this is just a game and everything in it is fake, this kind of action is still too crazy for him.
At this moment, the sense of crisis suddenly soared rapidly, surpassing the position of safety warning, his hair couldn't help but explode, every nerve trembled slightly, but his body hugged that hand honestly.
Why is this happening? Why are you so close to the game character "He Ruge"
Is this what the people behind the game want? A nascent soft spot
The pupils shrank for a moment.
No, he doesn't allow himself any weakness! This unexpected realization made Xiao Baihu panic, and he was at a loss, biting the other side fiercely as if he was in a panic.
The bite was so deep, the bloody taste permeated the tongue, slightly salty. The little white tiger was stimulated by the smell of blood and took a big step back.
His eyes fell on the dazzling red on his hand. Against the background of the snow-white skin, the red was so bright that it almost burned Xi Guican's eyes.
He Ruge looked over in a dazed and bewildered way. He Ruge had always been wearing plain clothes, like a holy and innocent angel, but at this moment, Xi Guican felt that if the pure white was dyed red, it would be haunting. of bright colors.
The little white tiger turned his head suddenly, his heart beating like a drum.
Bang. Bang. Bang bang.
The sweetness of the fruit candy that I had eaten before still remained, mixed with the bloody smell, and they lost their boundaries.
Xi Guican's claws shrank nervously, he hesitantly licked the tiger teeth with the tip of his tongue, there was a very faint strawberry smell in the bloody smell, sweet and greasy, and in a trance, Xi Guican seemed to smell the aroma of that fruit candy again. .
He knew it was an illusion, but the smell of sugar was everywhere, entangling his whole body, the overly sweet aroma was so sweet that a tremor suddenly rose in his heart, and he wanted to bite the man's throat …
The gurgles of blood will flow out, the smell of sweet candy, and the twists and turns of the small streams converge into a long river, which is the river of bright red candies, and that person sits on the clouds in the sky and sings, while singing softly, Sprinkled colorful fruit candies on the side.
Do not. He can't do it.
Xiao Baihu's tense body shuddered, and an unbelievable look appeared in his blue eyes. Obviously... The monster in his body hasn't woken up yet, so why does he have such a terrifying thought when he is awake now.
Doesn't this mean that he is a complete monster himself
The heart hurts as if it was tightly grasped by a hand, and the claws cut through the cotton nest unconsciously. Maybe three seconds later, maybe even longer, the little white tiger lay down in the cotton nest as if it had lost its strength.
How to sing.
He recited the name, and there were little ripples in his heart. It was a fleeting emotion, and it was fleeting. Even Xi Guican himself never knew what the throbbing in his heart meant.
What conspiracy is in this game, he doesn't know. He also doesn't want to know, there are some things that don't really need to go to the bottom of it.
He is tired.
Xi Guican remembered his original intention of playing the game. He wanted to hear that person sing, to see that person's smiling eyes, and to be close to that warm person.
So everything is not important, he needs a little warmth, he doesn't expect too much, just a little is enough.
Step by step, the little white tiger slowly and firmly walked towards the person in front of him. His blue eyes looked at the snow-white face. He had to admit that from the very beginning, he was fascinated by this innocent and pure beauty, and even opened his eyes at this moment. When looking at each other, the pupils will feel tingling.
Just like when he left room B6 and saw a large halo penetrating the window lattice, even though his eyes stinged, he still stared at the light after living in the dark for a long time.
In the dim light, He Ruge's eyes were bright, and he could clearly see the light in each other's eyes.
Bright and soft light.
The dark feeling that had tormented him for the first half of his life spread again, Xi Guican lowered his head and licked the wound on the other's hand, once again confirming that it belonged to He Ruge.
tastes good.
But I can't drink any more in the future, because this person will be injured.
"I promise, no one can bully you in the future."
"including me."
I may not be your knight, but I will never allow myself to be reduced to a monster that hurts you.
So... don't be afraid of me.