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Meng Huaize was very ill, his eyes were red and swollen, but he kept holding Wu Yue and refused to let go, his sweaty head slipped into Wu Yue's arms, and whenever Wu Yue thought he had fallen asleep, he pulled his head out again , took a look at Wu Yue's face, as if confirming that he was still there, and then posted it back again with peace of mind.

Wu Yue asked him: "If you don't sleep, what do you always watch me do?"

There was no sound for a while, just when Wu Yue stretched out his paws to rub Meng Huaize's messy hair, the person in his arms suddenly spoke softly, with sobs that had not completely disappeared: "I thought you really left ..."

"Why didn't I leave?" Wu Yue pulled Meng Huaize's hair angrily, "I went to Chuanji Mountain to make that broken box for you!"

"What box?" Meng Huaize didn't understand, and finally took his face out of Wu Yue's arms.

"Here." Wu Yue casually pointed out of the bed, Meng Huaize looked along, and saw a new wooden box on the table in the golden light illuminating him.

Wu Yue couldn't help being angry when he mentioned this broken box. He has never endured the slightest grievance for hundreds of years. If he suffers a loss, the other party will return it a hundred times and ten times. How has it ever been broken like this? Ya swallowed lightly, and snorted angrily, "What happened to your broken medicine box? I wanted to find some wood to make you a new one, so I went to Chuanji Mountain. I didn't wait until I finished it." When you come back, just drive me away like that, and tell yourself if you did the right thing!"

Meng Huaize stared blankly at the wooden box on the table, he never thought that the reason why Wu Yue went to Chuanji Mountain that day.

Wu Yue originally wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly saw Meng Huaize's pale face.

"I'm sorry," Meng Huaize's lips trembled slightly, with regret that could not be concealed in his eyes, he murmured, "I didn't know it was like this..."

Wu Yue didn't even have time to think about it, the anger and complaints on his lips automatically turned around and became: "Cough, it's actually nothing."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Just remember to make it up to me."

Meng Huaize looked at him with red eyes, nodded earnestly, then raised his chin to kiss him.

Wu Yue was caught off guard by his kiss, and was turned over and pressed on the couch by this weak and sick man, the quilt was turned aside, most of it fell under the couch, but no one could pay attention to it.

Both hands of Meng Huaize nervously grabbed Wu Yue's shoulders, the heat in his palms pressed Wu Yue's skin through his clothes, he was like a young boy who was doing this kind of thing for the first time, jerkyly prying Wu Yue's shoulders open. Yue's lips and teeth.

After the initial moment of astonishment, Wu Yue quickly came back to his senses, lying on the bed peacefully with his eyes squinted, looking at the person on his body.

Meng Huaize closed his eyes tightly, kissed Wu Yue's lips for a long time, and then tremblingly remembered to go down, and then remembered to move the arm stiff on Wu Yue's shoulder.

Although he and Wu Yue have done all the absurd things, but Meng Huaize still has some old-fashioned scholars who can't get rid of it. Annoyed, he seldom actively seeks affection from Wu Yue, but now he is lying on Wu Yue's body, the breath he exhales is scorching hot, like a fledgling bird clinging to him.

When Meng Huaize slid down, Wu Yue suddenly pressed his hand: "Enough."

Meng Huaize looked up at him in a daze. In the darkness, Wu Yue's eyes were filled with gold, like a breathtaking abyss. It took a long time for the gold to fade away, and Wu Yue clicked his tongue regretfully: "Okay, I know." You are sincere in making up for it, but I don't want to torment a sick person."

He wrapped one arm around Meng Huaize's waist, trying to lift him off his body, but Meng Huaize grabbed the edge of the bed beside him and engaged him.

Wu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and then saw the corners of Meng Huaize's lips curled up.He looked up at Wu Yue, with a shy smile on the corner of his mouth, warm obsession and love in his eyes, his slightly hoarse voice was like a soft little hook, gently falling into Wu Yue's ears : "It's not any compensation, it's because I want you."

He put his face in Wu Yue's arms and repeated softly: "I want you, Wu Yue."

Wu Yue's breath suddenly suffocated.

The night outside the window flows quietly, everything in the world seems to disappear at this moment, only this small bed.

Meng Huaize's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, scorching hot, damp/damp, he was drenched from inside to outside, his squinted eyes seemed to be filled with a misty drizzle.

There is no winter and summer on Jiuyi Mountain, but there is tick-tick rain. Wu Yue likes to watch the rain on Jiuyi Mountain. The deep and shallow green floats in the rain and mist. Everything is quiet and noisy. The sound of rain dripping from the entrance of the cave also makes him feel pleasure.At this time, Meng Huaize's eyes reminded him of the rain on Jiuyi Mountain, but it was softer, with more mist, so moist and refreshing.

He liked it very much, so he tossed the rain in those eyes even more.

Meng Huaize floated between pain and joy/pleasure. He didn't know what it was like on his body, whether it was refreshing or sad. He couldn't tell the difference, but he hugged Wu Yue, holding him in his hands, deep in his heart. The emptiness in him was finally filled little by little, and this satisfaction had made him so satisfied that he was willing to obey Wu Yue and do anything that he thought was out of line in the past.

At the end, Meng Huaize's consciousness was not so clear, he seemed to hear Wu Yue calling him in a trance, but he didn't have the strength to respond.

Just when Meng Huaize was about to fall completely into a coma, something warm dripped onto his lips and flowed into his mouth. The strong smell of blood instantly spread between his lips and teeth, Meng Huaize frowned suddenly, and the next moment Then more blood came over.He whimpered and wanted to free the hand pinching his chin, but the people around him seemed to dislike him for being misbehaving, and lowered their heads to cover his lips, forcing him to swallow all the blood.

"Ahem!" Meng Huaize struggled to push Wu Yue away, "What are you doing...?"

Wu Yue slightly closed his palms, and the bloody wound on his palm healed instantly under the golden demon power.In Meng Huaize's astonished eyes, his old god wiped off the blood stains on the corners of Meng Huaize's lips with his fingers on the ground, and his tone was a little smug: "I forgot where I heard it before, saying that the blood of the big monster is not bad." Baby, it really works."

Hearing what he said, Meng Huaize felt that his body was indeed not as uncomfortable as before.

Wu Yue stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, sleep."

As a result, this tranquility didn't last even half an hour. Meng Huaize felt as if his body was on fire, and his internal organs, limbs, and bones were all roasted on the fire, which was a hundred times more uncomfortable than before.As a doctor, he has seen hundreds if not thousands of illnesses, and he never knew any illness that would look like this, and the pain was so painful that he wanted to gouge out the flesh one by one.

It was the first time Wu Yue felt what it meant to be at a loss. He was the culprit who forced the blood down on someone. He had no other choice but to hold her in his arms, kissing and obediently.

Meng Huaize wished he could slash the wolf before gouging out his own flesh, but he didn't get too ruthless for a long time, and was beaten by the surging pain until he was left with chaotic pain, he gripped Wu Yue's lapel and hummed softly .

When the pain was the worst, Meng Huaize almost had the feeling that he was about to die. With this thought, he felt that he would not be able to survive tonight. How could anyone be so painful and not die?He was afraid of death and felt that he was too bad, but he was swallowed to death by a mouthful of blood by that stinky wolf cub.But at this critical moment, he didn't want to chop Wu Yue with a knife at all. What he feared most was that Wu Yue would feel guilty because of it.

"Wu Yue..." Meng Huaize struggled to call Wu Yue, his red eyes looked pitiful, but his words were tragic, "If I can't make it through this time, it's none of your business, don't..."

"What nonsense!" He was interrupted before he finished speaking, Wu Yue frowned and kissed Meng Huaize's sweaty forehead, "This time I was wrong, you can punish me however you want."

Meng Huaize found it strange that this proud wolf had ever admitted his fault like this, even the pain was forced down a bit, and he asked him intermittently: "Anything... will do?"

Wu Yue did not hesitate: "Anything is fine, as long as you say it."

He has always kept his word, and if he promises, he will not change.Meng Huaize curled his fingers on Wu Yue's skirt, as if holding some precious oath from his chest.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I remember."

Wu Yue followed him and asked, "Is there anything you want me to do?"

Meng Huaize nodded.

Wu Yue was a little surprised: "What?"

But Meng Huaize didn't say a word, and he stopped crying out for pain, and pressed his pale face against Wu Yue's chest. After a long time, Wu Yue heard his whisper like a sigh: "There will always be in the future."

It wasn't until the sky turned white that the heat on Meng Huaize's body subsided. After tossing all night, he was so embarrassed that he seemed to have lost half his life, but the pain that wrapped him up so that he could hardly breathe finally subsided, and he didn't even have time to say a word He fell into a dark sleep.

Wu Yue patted Meng Huaize's back, feeling the even breathing of the person in his arms who finally calmed down, and then breathed a sigh of relief.And before the breath was relieved, the tip of his eyebrows shuddered suddenly, because he suddenly found that the heart in his chest was trembling.

The incomparably powerful heart belonging to the big demon, facing countless life and death crises without any confusion, actually trembled because of the pain of a human being in a small hut in the human world.

He raised his hand to press his chest, his golden eyes showed some thought, he had experienced too many novelties and accidents in Meng Huaize, including many strange emotions.His gaze fell on Meng Huaize's sleepy pale face, and he couldn't help pinching it, thinking to himself, you are the monster, who specializes in bewitching monsters' hearts.