Bai Chunian clutched his arm tightly, his sharp nails scratched blood on his skin, and stammered, "Are you going to kill me?"

"Won't."

"Uncomfortable." Bai Chunian wrapped his arms around his neck and begged, "Save me."

Rimbaud patted him on the back lightly: "Be good."

Bai Chunian was greatly comforted, and rested comfortably in Rimbaud's neck socket. The young bones began to stretch, the sharp claws evolved into ten fingers with distinct joints, the legs gradually became slender and straight, the white hair was soaked in black, and even the face was bony. They are all perfecting in the direction of transcending human beings.

Rimbaud comforted him in his ear, and his soft and magnetic voice whispered lovingly: "siren blasyi kimo, fanshi, tlanfi, haosy, claya siren milen.

(siren bestows upon you appearance, talent, health, and the ability to hear oracles)"

Chapter 106

Bai Chunian didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he only saw a dark wilderness and dense forest. He was lying on the edge of the stream, half naked, with clothes stacked beside him.

He touched his body, his fingertips resting on the name that Rimbaud engraved on the lower abdomen, the scar representing strong possessiveness was thinly spread on the firm and firm lower abdominal muscles.

He remembered that he was sweating a lot, but now his body was clean, like he had taken a bath, but he only remembered that someone in the dream was gently licking his cheeks, earlobes and hair, the gentle and peaceful pheromones were always by his side, from did not leave.

Bai Chunian sat up and looked around. The mermaid was lying in the stream not far away, lying flat on the pebbles at the bottom of the stream.

There was a barren land nearby, and the place where Rimbaud lay alone was an oasis, with lush green plants and flowers, and cold blue or fiery butterflies fluttering in his hair.

Rimbaud was lying in the stream that only covered his wrists, letting the shallow stream soak his body and wash away the bloodstains on his body. He seemed to have suffered serious trauma. Some of the exposed flesh and bones had not healed yet, and the withered scales had not yet healed. Regrowth covers the wound.

Bai Chunian's knees were weak, he stood up with difficulty, picked up his clothes from the ground, limped over to Lanbo, and squatted beside him to check his injuries.

Some parts of Rimbaud's body are covered with a layer of glass. From the wound, the original coverage should be larger, but most of the glass was torn off by him, and there are still some fragments that could not be torn off. , It is very painful to remove the vitreous, because the vitreous oozes and condenses from the skin under the action of annihilation, and is connected to the skin and flesh. It may take a while to continue to tear, but if it is not torn off, it will continue to tear. to corrode the body.

Bai Chunian looked at his hands, squatted beside him apologetically, scooped water lightly with both hands, poured it on the wounds on Lanbo's body that couldn't be soaked in shallow water, and took off the glass remaining on his body for him.

"I'm sorry, I lost control, and I actually hurt you." Bai Chunian stroked Rimbaud's riddled skin with regret, releasing the highest concentration of soothing pheromones without hesitation. Get up immediately.

Rimbaud closed his eyes, the eyebrows slowly flattened, the pain eased, and he felt a little more comfortable.

"You know, I dreamed of you." Bai Chunian lowered his head and covered the distorted expression of extreme pain on his face with his hands, "

In my dream, you held me all the time. In my dream, I was still very young and depended on you very much. "

"After I left the training base, I tried my best to learn all the culture and habits of human beings. Since I got the first task of the president, I have never missed a beat. I am afraid of making mistakes, afraid that what I have will leave me, and now I am afraid You don't even want me."

"how come?"

Lan Bo was lying in the stream, raised a hand between his brows to block the light, opened his eyes with a light smile, and his voice was mellow and gentle: "Everyone doesn't want you, and I won't want you, don't take the king's Commitment is too light, Xiaobai, I always take it seriously."

Bai Chunian put down the hand that scooped the water and looked at Lan Bo hesitantly: "You... how can you speak so smoothly."

Rimbaud supported the pebbles on the bottom of the water with his hands, and sat up slowly from the stream that only covered his insteps.

"I'm full." Rimbaud washed his hands in the stream and tumbled dry.

His behavior and actions are completely out of the sluggishness of the cultivation period, and his gestures are not only mature and stable, but also have a kind of divine dignity that naturally emerges after a long existence in the world.

It is even different from the appearance and temperament that used to be ripened with ac accelerators. This is the real ripening period.

"You made a mess of my bandages, and you kept trying to suck something out of my chest, forget it?" Rimbaud tidied up the bandages wrapped around his upper body, and there were a few scattered hickeys in the gaps of the bandages." It hurts me to suck it, but unfortunately I can't produce anything for you to eat."

Bai Chunian pursed his lips stiffly, and his cheeks became hot with a bang.

I've been used to getting along with the brooding fish before, but now I'm squatting shirtless in front of others, I somehow feel a sense of distance, I quickly put on my clothes, as if getting too close will taint the fragrance around him. .

"My dear, you have been holding me since you fell asleep, biting and biting on me. If it wasn't for seeing you crying and crying so pitifully, I would definitely not just take off your shirt." Rimbaud noticed his hesitation and raised his hand. Rubbing in Bai Chunian's hair, he smiled indulgently, "I dote on you too much."

Bai Chunian, however, seemed to be relying on him. He knelt down on the ground with his legs out of strength, hugged Lanbo, hugged him tightly, his eyelids were red, and he asked in a choked voice in his ear: "What should I do, I have been They are all commanders, and people have always asked me what to do, so now, what should I do? Where should I go?"

Believers who encounter God will always pour out their confusion to their faith, and he is no exception.

"Those cubs who died in front of me are just children who have not yet grown up in my eyes. Did they die because of me? I never wanted to hurt anyone. In the end, the panic was still caused by me. I am Don't you deserve to live?"

"This is my first mission failure, I have never failed, what should I do, I dare not go back."