Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Chitang threw himself into Bai Heng's arms, his hands wrapped around his waist like vines, his body still trembling, like a poor little animal that was drenched by the rain and had no place to go.

"Don't be afraid, Atang, Master is here."

Bai Heng stood there, patting her back gently with one hand, and soothing her softly.

Slowly, Chitang calmed down.

But the thunder outside continued, and she still hugged Bai Heng tightly, burying her head in him, not wanting to face the terrible world outside.

She thought: The room is so scary. Even if I stand here until dawn, it will be much better than facing the dark monster alone.

She thought so, but Bai Heng would not let the two of them stand there all night.

He squatted down, let Chitang hold his shoulders, took off her shoes, swapped their positions, and then carefully put them on her.

Chitang was so scared when he ran over. He was in a hurry, with his long hair disheveled, his face pale, and even his shoes were worn wrongly.

After putting on his shoes, he picked up Chitang and walked towards the bed.

As soon as Chitang's feet left the ground, he habitually put his hands around Bai Heng's neck, rested his head on his shoulder, and his face was full of trust.

When Bai Heng tucked her back into the quilt, she did not remove her hands from around Bai Heng's neck.

Bai Heng remained bent over, unable to force himself to get away from her, and spoke helplessly:

"Atang, can you please let Master go?"

Chitang's hands didn't move at all, his face was still buried in his shoulder, and he said sullenly:

"Master won't leave."

Bai Heng instantly understood what she was worried about and gently patted the back of her hand.

"Okay, Master won't leave."

He wasn't forced to compromise, but he had no intention of putting her back on the bed and leaving from the beginning.

At least, wait until she falls asleep and no longer feels scared before leaving.

"Atang, please let Master go first. Master will sit by your bed and accompany you. He won't leave."

Chitang hesitated for a moment, and his hands around Baiheng's neck moved slightly, his voice timid.

"Didn't you lie to me?"

"Do not lie to you."

These three simple words made Chitang feel relieved as if a huge rock had fallen from his heart.

She untied her hands and put them under the quilt.

Bai Heng sat beside the bed, right where Chi Tang could see him as soon as she opened her eyes. Without looking at her, he skillfully told her the interesting experiences that she often heard.

From the scenery he saw when he first came to the mortal world, to the anecdotes in the Three Realms, to how he chose Luoxia Peak...

The unhurried pace of speech flowed slowly into her ears, taking away the fear brought by the thunder outside the house, and bringing back the lost sleepiness.

Chitang was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. His eyelids sometimes drooped, and sometimes he tried hard to stay open, as if he was struggling with something.

After a while, his eyelids finally fell and he didn't open them for a long time.

Bai Heng's voice gradually lowered, and when he saw Chi Tang fall into complete sleep, his voice also disappeared completely.

He breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to get up and move, but there was an obstacle on his right hand.

When I looked up, I found that my hand was held in Chitang's arms without me noticing.

It was as if she was afraid that he would leave while she was sleeping, and her body was consciously pressing down on her.

Before, all his attention was focused on Chitang's emotions, and he didn't notice when she hugged his hand, so naturally he didn't think of pulling away.

She was fast asleep now, and forcibly pulling my hand away would surely wake her up.

Bai Heng didn't want to do that, so he cast a spell to take off his shoes and socks, and half-lay beside her as he did before.

Chitang did not sleep very well. When he leaned against the head of the bed with his eyes closed and thought quietly, he could still hear the uneasy mutterings around him.

"Atang, don't be afraid, Master is here."

Bai Heng held her in his arms through the quilt and coaxed her gently, once again emphasizing in her ear that he would stay with her and would not leave.

Chitang seemed to have heard his words in his sleep, and his frown slowly relaxed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to close his eyes and rest when the thunder outside suddenly became more intense.

This time the thunder was much more violent than the previous ones. The sound was extremely loud and continuous, as if it was exploding in the ears and could almost deafen people.

Bai Heng was not afraid of thunder, but when he heard such loud thunder, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, he turned around and the thing he worried about happened.

Although Chitang did not wake up from her sleep, her condition was not much better than being awakened by thunder.

She curled up into a ball, her lips pale, and hugged herself nervously.

What's worse is that Chitang seemed to be in a nightmare, mumbling something, but he couldn't be awakened.

This time, no matter how Bai Heng coaxed and comforted her, she did not respond at all. She was immersed in panic and unable to extricate herself.

Bai Heng touched her forehead which was soaked with cold sweat and took out a handkerchief to wipe it off for her.

He sighed, and suddenly a dazzling light burst out from his body.

The slender body was stretched even longer, and after the light dissipated, a nine-tailed fox larger than a human appeared on the bed.

The nine-tailed fox was also very large, almost filling the entire bed and taking up a lot of space.

Bai Heng transformed into a prototype that could better soothe the cub's emotions, but this was also the result of restraint.

With his immortal power, if he could fully transform, it would definitely be bigger than a bed.

“He” was snow-white with smooth fur, and his narrow pupils were filled with the indifference of an animal. He had a kind of superior divinity, extremely beautiful, and so beautiful that people dared not look at him for too long.

When he looked down at Chitang, those cold eyes were instantly filled with tender emotions.

Bai Heng moved his two snow-white paws, and the quilt on Chitang was automatically folded and placed in the corner.

Then he moved closer, lying on the bed, bending his body, and surrounding Chitang in the center.

Chitang was still asleep when he felt a fluffy, soft object beside him. He rolled over instinctively and his whole body was surrounded by soft white hair.

She felt like she was swallowed up by something, but it was this feeling of being surrounded that actually created a full sense of security.

She felt warm all around, and the thunder outside seemed to be blocked by her thick white hair, gradually moving away from her world.

Chitang closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, grabbed a tail beside him and held it tightly, and his frown relaxed.

The horrible nightmare turned into a sweet dream.

The tail that could not be touched was held tightly, and Bai Heng had no intention of struggling to break free.

He looked at Chitang's movements of total reliance, and his heart, which had been heavy from daytime to before the thunder, finally became relaxed.

Bai Heng had long been accustomed to the feeling of having a little person by his side.

Even though she had a bad sleeping posture, once she fell asleep, she would use her hands and feet to punch and kick the quilt and the people around her, as if she wanted to conquer the world.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, he would feel very calm and he could close his eyes and think about nothing.

Chitang needs him, and likewise, he needs Chitang.