Chapter 41
byChu Shishi felt that he had never been so nervous before.
The heart was beating extremely fast, as if it would pop out of his throat in the next second.
The man in front of him tightly hugged his waist, and the opponent's hand was huge, and the movement of supporting the back of his neck gave Chu Shishi the illusion that the opponent would break his neck in a second.
But the predecessors did not do so.
Instead of doing that, Feng Buyan even rubbed the back of his neck with his fingertips, as if to comfort him, but also as if silently telling him not to move, to be more obedient, to be more obedient.
The fingertips with a thin layer of calluses were a little rough, and the strength of the rubbing also ranged from light to heavy.
——With such a great force, that piece of skin must have turned red.
The man buried his head in his neck, breathing quickly and hot, the unique canine teeth of the blood race lightly bit the thin layer of skin on the outside of his neck, picked it up playfully, then let go of the teeth to let the skin bounce back.
It's like playing with some novelty toy.
The neck didn't look like his own anymore, Chu Shishi couldn't help but want to shudder, and the ears had already turned into mermaid ear fins due to excessive emotional fluctuations.
The two mermaid ear fins, as thin as cicada's wings, trembled violently, and exploded with the man's movements, then shrank back tremblingly, and exploded again not long after.
A fine and beautiful blue scale emerged uncontrollably behind the base of the ear, and it was also undulating with the contraction of the ear fin.
Chu Shishi swallowed his throat, and finally found his own voice after a long time: "Feng, Feng Buyan—"
There was a hint of hoarseness and tremor in the clear voice, like a prey surrounded by hunters, whimpering softly before dying.
"You, you first, let me go first—" Chu Shishi tried hard to raise his hand, trying to push away the head buried in his neck, but the man's strength was too great, and he struggled for a long time.Failed to free his arm from the opponent's shackles.
Another light bite, this time with a stronger force than before, if Chu Shishi just felt itchy before, this time there was a bit of pain in the unbearable itching.
He couldn't help hissing.
The man holding him paused, as if startled by his voice, all movements stopped, and even the arms around his waist seemed to relax a little.
Chu Shishi tentatively wanted to move, but before he could pull out his arm, the arm that had just relaxed for a few seconds tightened again.
He hesitated and said: "...Feng Buyan?"
"Don't move." Feng Buyan's voice was very hoarse, as if he wanted to rub him into his arms, "Let me hold you for a while, it will be fine..."
Chu Shishi did not move.
Feng Buyan still buried his head on his neck, but he didn't make those small movements, he just simply pressed his chin against his shoulder and neck, his rapid breathing hit his neck and ear fins, it was hot and itchy.
Chu Shishi shrank his neck uncontrollably, and was hugged even tighter by Feng Buyan.
Ling Lingba in his mind hesitated to speak: "Host, can I talk?"
It took Chu Shishi a while before he said, "Say."
I don't know if the mechanical sound of Zero Zero is nervous or joyful: "Feng Buyan's health is gradually stabilizing. Judging from this speed, it won't be long before he can return to the safe range."
"Stable?" Chu Shishi was a little surprised, "How come... I haven't done anything yet?"
Linglingba stopped talking, this question was beyond its knowledge, and it couldn't answer it.
The bathroom once again fell into silence, only the sound of splashing water above the head kept ringing, as if it was accompaniment to the breathing and heartbeat of the two of them.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Buyan finally let go of the person in his arms.
He raised his hand to turn off the shower switch behind him, and the sound of splashing water finally stopped, but it made the bathroom seem a little too quiet.
Chu Shishi's heart relaxed slightly, and he almost took a few steps back with both hands and feet, tugged at the neckline of the bathrobe that was a little loose on his body, and put it on tightly again.
The man's complexion is still very bad, his face and lips are a little pale, but it looks much more normal than the abnormal flush before.
After being drenched in water for so long, Feng Buyi's black hair was already soaked, and the tips of her hair were dripping water. The close-fitting top was drenched in water, which made her heaving chest look even tighter.gorgeous.
Even though the whole person looked embarrassed, it didn't reduce his handsomeness at all, and even the slight tiredness between his brows and eyes added a bit of slumped handsomeness to him.
Chu Shishi stared at him unconsciously for a while, and then, as if suddenly awakened, he moved away his eyes that fell on the other's chest at some point.
He took a deep breath and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
"Almost." Feng Buyan's voice was still hoarse, but it sounded a little less depressed and dull than before.
Chu Shishi was a little surprised: "So fast?"
Feng Buyan raised his hand to push back his wet hair, revealing his smooth forehead that was still glistening with water, and his sharp and deep eyebrows were completely exposed.
Such facial features were too aggressive, and Chu Shishi couldn't stand being stared at by him for two seconds, and his heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, seemed to be out of control again.
"So fast..." Feng Buyi repeated in a low voice, "Little Shitou, do you know what it means to tell a normal man that he is fast?"
Chu Shishi didn't react for a while, and asked blankly, "What do you mean?"
Feng Buyi laughed hoarsely, with a hint of playfulness in his voice: "Guess."
Chu Shishi blinked twice, and suddenly realized what it meant, the ear fins exploded, and the blush spread directly from the base of the ear to the neck.
He glared at the person in front of him viciously, and said in his heart that he was in the mood to make such a joke, and it seemed that Feng Buyan was really getting better.
Feng Buyi accepted the other party's stare with a smile, and the next second his tone suddenly became serious: "Sorry."
Chu Shishi knew why he was apologizing, he shook his head and said, "It's okay."
When the blood power riots, no one can control their own behavior.Feng Buyan was able to retain some sense, and did not actually do anything that hurt him, which is already a very good performance of his self-control ability.
not to mention……
He came here to treat Feng Buyan, and the other party reminded him many times not to approach him. It was he who ignored those warnings and approached without permission that caused the accident.
"You don't need to apologize to me." Chu Shishi glanced at him, pursed his lips and whispered, "It's not your fault."
Both of them were still sitting in the bathtub at this time, their bodies were dripping wet, one was more embarrassed than the other.
Feng Buyi's eyes lingered on the young man's neck for a moment, and there were some red marks on his fair skin, which were marks that he had not lightened or rehabilitated before.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Chu Shishi raised his hand and touched his neck: "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt."
Except for the last kick, he just felt itchy the few times before, and even the last kick was actually too itchy and too painful.
Even the skin is not broken, so where can it hurt?He is not a crystal man who can be broken at the first touch, Chu Shishi murmured in his heart.
Feng Buti rubbed the young man's wet head: "I'll go get some medicine later."
Chu Shishi nodded: "Go out and change your clothes first, be careful to wear wet clothes and get sick."
Feng Buyan hummed, stood up with the edge of the bathtub, stretched his arms to get the dry towel hanging beside him, but suddenly his body shook, and Chu Shishi, who stood up with him, held his arm.
"Be careful." Chu Shishi said softly, "The water on the ground is very slippery, don't fall."
The thin fabric of the clothes can hardly block any tactile sensation. Chu Shishi can clearly feel that the temperature of the arm under the palm is not normal, it is a little hot, and the muscles have been tense and have not relaxed. It is obvious that he still feels unwellreaction.
——Sure enough, he was still trying to be brave.
Chu Shishi sighed in his heart, and said in a rare and forceful tone: "Don't move, let me do it."
Feng Buyan paused, lowered his arms quite obediently, and stood still.
Chu Shishi took two clean bath towels, put one on his shoulders, and handed the other to Feng Buyan: "You wipe your hair first, and I'll get the clothes."
Feng Buyan took the towel, and after the figure of the young man left the bathroom, he breathed a sigh of relief, and buried his face in the soft towel.
almost...
It was only a little bit close, and things were about to completely escape his control.
It's not that Feng Buyan has never experienced the feeling of losing control of power, but this is the first time that both power and senses have lost control at the same time.
If he really hurt the people around him because of this, Feng Buyan would never forgive himself.
He lowered his eyes, and a dark and unclear emotion flashed across his deep black pupils.
Footsteps soon sounded from outside the door.
When Feng Buyan raised his head again, Heitong had recovered his usual calmness, and there was no abnormal expression on his face.
"I found a set of sportswear." Chu Shishi handed the clothes to him. "Loose clothes are more comfortable to wear. You don't want to go out to fight for a while."
"Little Shitou is the biggest, so I listen to Xiaoshitou." Feng Buyan joked lightly, "Ah, it's been a long time since I've experienced being disciplined."
The blond youth opened his eyes slightly: "I'm not disciplining you—"
"Well, I know." Feng Buyan squinted his eyes, "It's a reminder of love from Little Stone."
What greeted him were the clothes flying over his head and face, and the young man's angry voice: "Change yourself, I'm going out!"
The bathroom door closed with a click, Feng Buyan caught the clothes with precision, and the smile on his face grew a little stronger.
Chu Shishi outside the door rummaged through the closet, found another new set of clothes that he had never worn, and quickly changed out of the soaking bathrobe.
Feng Buyan's size was several sizes larger than Chu Shishi's. Chu Shishi's already loose sportswear looked baggy, even the neckline almost collapsed to the collarbone.
Chu Shishi rolled up his trouser legs to avoid the tragedy of being tripped after taking two steps.
When Feng Buyan came out of the room after changing his clothes, the blond young man was sitting on the sofa and brushing his hair, with a serious expression as if he was thinking about something.
Feng Buyan sat on the chair opposite him and asked, "What's wrong? The expression is so serious."
Chu Shishi sighed: "I still haven't found a way to use the healing ability."
"If you didn't find it, you didn't find it. It's not a big deal." Feng Buyi said.
"What do you mean it's not a big deal?" Chu Shishi glared at him, "Also, what's the matter with sitting on such a hard stool?"
Feng Buyan hurriedly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
As he spoke, he got up and walked to the bed, and after putting a pillow on the head of the bed, he sat down on the head of the bed casually.
Only then did Chu Shishi retract his gaze and continue to think hard.After a while he asked, "Do you feel any different from before?"
"Of course." Feng Buyan nodded, "I was quick this time, you felt it too, didn't you?"
——Again!
Chu Shishi's ears are reddish, and the round ears tend to turn into ear fins.
He decided to pretend that he didn't understand the hidden meaning of Feng Buyan's words: "The power of the riot soon began to stabilize... When did it start?"
Feng Buyi recalled for a moment: "Since I hugged you...no, that's not right, since you touched me."
Chu Shishi was slightly taken aback.
From when you met him?
If he remembers correctly, the last time Feng Buyan's situation improved, it seemed that it also started when he touched him, no, it started when he touched his outer eggshell.
The eggshell wasn't that thick, and it had cracked at that time. There seemed to be little difference between touching the eggshell and directly touching him.
So, could it be that the condition for his ability to use is touch?
Chu Shishi frowned and sat on the side of the bed, grabbing Feng Buyan's hand without saying a word, trying to find the feeling of using the healing ability.
But unfortunately, he still failed to find the second energy in his body.
Feng Buyan raised his eyebrows, and let the young man hold his hand tightly.
"How could this be?" Chu Shishi murmured incredulously, "I can't find it at all."
Or, could it be that his thinking was wrong from the beginning?
"Could it be a passively triggered ability?" Chu Shishi frowned more and more tightly, "After your power rioted, I approached you, and the healing ability sensed that you needed healing, so the automatic trigger began to help you stabilize your power—"
He paused for a moment: "It's outrageous, the mermaid has never seen this kind of situation before, right?"
Feng Buyan shook his head and said he didn't know: "You'll know if you try it next time."
Chu Shishi thought for a long time, but still couldn't come up with an answer, so he could only say: "You are right, I can only try again next time."
He said, grabbed Feng Buyan's hand again and asked, "Will you feel better if I hold your hand like this?"
Feng Buyan felt it carefully for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, but not much."
Chu Shishi frowned slightly.
It seems that at least the direction they speculated is correct, and the more specific situation can only wait for the next time.
He let go of Feng Buyan's hand, thought for a while, and stretched out his hand again: "If, if this can make you feel better——"
Feng Buyan looked down at his hand.
The young man's hand shape is beautiful, his fingers are slender and the joints are not big, and the fingertips are glowing with a healthy and beautiful flesh pink color, which makes one can't help but want to hold these hands in his hands and play with them carefully.
"No need, the most uncomfortable time has passed, and the rest will slowly recover on its own." Feng Buyi retracted his gaze and smiled, and as expected, he found that the young man in front of him was very slightly relieved.
Chu Shishi: "Do you want to eat anything? I'll ask Ansair and the others to bring some food over."
Feng Buyan had just escaped from danger, and Chu Shishi was worried about leaving him alone in the room.
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that the question seemed wrong, so he asked again: "What can you eat now?"
"It's lighter." Feng Buyan said.
Chu Shishi nodded, and a small light curtain appeared in front of his eyes. He clicked on five people, oh no, it's a small group of six people now.
The door of the room was knocked quickly, and Ansair's voice came from outside the door: "Captain, it's me."
Chu Shishi hurriedly got up and opened the door, and took the tray from Ansair.
There are meals for two on the tray, one is light vegetable porridge, salty small flower rolls and some heated fruits, and the other is a meal with a balanced mix of meat and vegetables, obviously prepared for Chu Shishi.
These things must not be ready in a short period of time. Longyan and the others should have ordered the chef to prepare them in advance.
Except for the time when they were sent back to the room by them in the control room, Chu Shishi had never talked to Ansair alone, which would make him seem a little uncomfortable: "Thank you for your hard work."
"What are you talking about?" Ansair seemed more nervous than him, and kept trying to look into the room, "How is the captain?"
"It's resting. The most dangerous time has passed." Chu Shishi replied honestly.
Ans Elton breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and smiled gratefully at Chu Shi: "Thank you, I—"
Her words suddenly stopped, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she saw something unbelievable.
The young man in front of him was wearing a suit of obviously ill-fitting clothes, his long blond hair was scattered half wet behind him, and there was a little steam in his sea-like blue eyes, as if he had just come out of the shower.
But none of that is the point.
Ansair's gaze landed on the young man's neck uncontrollably, and the originally fair skin was now covered with many ambiguous red marks, like the marks after being bitten by mosquitoes, or——
Chu Shishi was at a loss: "What's wrong?"
Ansair snapped back to his senses, quickly shook his head and said, "No! Nothing!"
She took a deep breath and said in her heart 'she didn't see anything'. After repeating this three times, she regained control of her expression and raised her head.
"I'll go first, and the captain will leave it to you." Ansair said, "You... have worked hard."
For some reason, Chu Shishi could hear a trace of pain in her tone.
"It's okay, it's not hard." He said.
Ansair patted his arm, turned around and walked for a few steps, then turned around suddenly, hesitated for a while and asked, "Captain... did you recover so quickly?"
Chu Shishi nodded: "Well, his physical fitness is very good."
Ansair endured and endured, with a hesitant tone: "You, are you okay?"
"Me?" Chu Shishi was a little puzzled, but still replied, "I'm fine."
"That's good, that's good." Ansair sighed deeply, and patted Chu Shishi's arm again, "Also remember to take care of yourself, the vampire... is very intense."
The concern in her tone was undisguised, which made Chu Shishi a little surprised, and couldn't help feeling in her heart that she was indeed a person recognized by his brother Feng, and she was really easy to get along with.
He subconsciously thought that Ansair was talking about blood riots, so he agreed, "It's quite intense."
If it wasn't because he was a mermaid, the battle in the bathroom would have been even more uncontrollable.
Ansair took a deep look at him, and Chu Shishi was slightly taken aback by the complicated look in his eyes. Before he could study the true meaning of that look, the other party turned and left.
Lingba: "..."
I always feel that something is wrong.
Are what Ansair and its host said really the same thing?
Chu Shishi closed the door and brought the tray to the side of the bed only to realize that Feng Buyan had fallen asleep at some point.
Fortunately, the dinner plate is an insulated plate, so it won't get cold so quickly.
Chu Shishi finished his dinner, went to the bathroom to take a shower, hesitated for a while on the sofa and Feng Buyan's bed, and finally lay down on the sofa.
Although Feng Buyan reserved half of the bed for him, he really didn't have confidence in his sleeping position.
Chu Shishi slept very restlessly.
Although the sofa was big and soft, he couldn't stretch his arms and legs. When he slept until midnight, Chu Shishi felt a little cold, but no matter how he curled up, the coldness still couldn't go away.
Half-dream and half-awake, he felt that a pair of hands picked him up with the quilt and put him in another, bigger and more spacious place.
Chu Shishi frowned and muttered a few words, then fell back into a deep sleep.
When he woke up the next day, Chu Shishi only felt that he had a splitting headache, and there were almost ten afterimages in the light in front of him.
He closed his eyes for a while, trying to sit up with his arms propped up, but found that his body was limp and he had no strength at all.
Hands protruded from the side, and easily pressed him back into the quilt.
"Don't move, just lie down." It was Feng Buyan's voice, with a rather helpless tone, "You have a fever."
Chu Shishi's head was in a daze, and it took a long time to react, and he said in shock: "I, have a fever?"
"Yes, the fever reached nearly 40 degrees at night." Feng Buyi sighed, and helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, "You can't drink the medicine even if you are given it, and you can't wake up even if you wake it up. Now the fever has subsided a little., but still thirty-nine degrees faster."
Chu Shishi: "..."
"You also told me not to get sick, but you fell down before me." Feng Buti rubbed the young man's messy hair, "I drenched in cold water, and my hair didn't dry, and I went to sleep on the sofa, and put my hair on the sofa in the middle of the night."All the quilts fell to the ground—”
He clicked his tongue: "Why are you acting like a child?"
Chu Shishi's head became hot from what he said, and his face, which was already flushed from the fever, turned even redder, and his ear fins even popped out uncontrollably.
He said very quietly, "I'm sorry."
"Don't let you say thank you, you started saying sorry?" Feng Buyan raised his eyebrows, "You didn't do anything to apologize to me."
He took the medicine bottle on the side and handed it to Chu Shishi: "Fever-reducing medicine, drink it."
There is a small straw inserted in the medicine bottle, Chu Shishi can drink the medicine without sitting up, which can be said to be very considerate.
The door of the room was knocked suddenly, Feng Buyan stood up and opened the door, outside the door was a dwarf girl with a plate.
Seeing that the person who opened the door was Feng Buyan, Ansair was slightly taken aback: "Captain? Are you ready? Where's Chu Shishi?"
"Well, I'm almost done." Feng Buyan took the plate and said, "Little Shitou is sick, help me go to the warehouse to get some antipyretics."
He paused, then added: "Bring me a bottle of medicine for reducing swelling and blood stasis, for external use."
Reducing swelling and blood stasis...?
Ansair: "..."
sick?Who would believe it!
The red mark she saw yesterday appeared in her mind, and her mood was quite complicated.
It seems that the captain's body is really healed, and he seems to be a little too spiritual.
At this time, she respected Chu Shishi from the bottom of her heart.
As expected of a mermaid, she said to herself, so terrifying.
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Chu Shishi: Things are not what you think![trying to save.jpg]
Feng Buyan: Not now, but I won’t be sure in the future [Squinting and laughing.jpg]
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