Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 92 The Doctor's Well-behaved Spirit Snake (35)
The showers still slapped the world, but he didn't hear any response from Anyang.

The messy steps made his hands tremble.

The little snake who likes to be around and call him master is now curled up, quietly as if dead.

"Eos, Eos..."

With anxious calls, he finally heard the little snake hiss uncomfortably.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have left you here by yourself..."

Carefully hugging Anyang into his arms, his tears rolled down hot.

As if sensing his arrival, Yan Mo felt his heart burn, and the little snake in his arms suddenly turned into a human shape.

The scalding body completely surpassed the normal body temperature. After a moment of daze, Yan Mo hurriedly carried her into the inner room.

"It's cold, it's cold..."

In the sound of crying and chirping, Yan Mo held her in his arms distressedly.His pale little face was covered with cold sweat, and every time he touched him, he could feel the heat from his body.

"Don't cry, it will be fine," the choked voice fell softly in Anyang's ear, he closed his eyes and tried not to let the tears fall again.

When Wei Shaoxuan got the news and rushed over, there was only a dim yellow bedside lamp left in the room.

The hazy halo half-lighted the two people on the bed.

He was astonished to see tear stains on Yan Mo's unchanged face.Ever since he was a child, he thought that Yan Mo would have no other emotions, but now everything seems to have changed...

Seeing how the two of them depended on each other, they clenched their palms involuntarily.The sour taste welled up in his throat, making his eye sockets slightly red.

"Brother..." For fear of disturbing them, he sighed hoarsely in a low voice, "I found the answer to what you asked me."

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By the time Anyang woke up, three days had passed.

Just moved his fingers slightly, Yan Mo, who was lying beside him, suddenly raised his head.

Seeing her sober, her red eyes lit up tenderly, "Do you feel better?"

When he wanted to touch Anyang's forehead with his hand, the person below trembled violently.

"I, I..." Anyang lowered his head in a panic, his voice was full of grievances, "I didn't mean to cause trouble for you."

As soon as the words fell, tears fell down without any hope.

Yan Mo's heart suddenly ached, "I didn't close the window properly, it's not your fault."

God knows how worried he is. This sudden autumn rain made Anyang feverish and lethargic for three days.He waited by the side, full of anxiety, wishing that he was the one who got sick.

"No, it's my fault." Anyang gripped the quilt tightly with his fingers, his voice trembling with depression, "Master is never wrong. It's all my fault, I'm useless."

"Eos, if I say it's not your fault, then it's not your fault," Yan Mo pressed his palm to her side, and when he leaned over her, Anyang saw in his eyes a love that he had never seen before. tenderness.

Her light brown eyes behind the lenses, like the bright moon floating on the sea, attracted all her eyes.

Eyes met, Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

Anyang's eyes are always clear and moving, and he sees his own shallow reflection in these innocent pupils.He suddenly had the urge to say goodbye to her, and he did.

Anyang was taken aback by his actions, blinked his eyes uneasily, stepped back reluctantly, and opened the distance between the two of them, "No, you will feel uncomfortable too."

(End of this chapter)