In the dim, dry cave, Luo was holding a set of stained clothes, which he had taken off from sambica.
He slowly put his clothes aside and looked at the different face of sanbika, silent.
During the time I met with sambica, Luo had never seen the real face of sambica.
Usually can only see the eyes of sambica, even his hands are always wearing gloves.
I still remember that at the beginning of contact, sambica even cared about the touch between his limbs, while Luo found that sambica's physical quality was very weak among the students.
Today, I can see the face under the mask of sambica, which is part of the reason.
It's lovely. This is the word that pops out of Luo's head when he sees the appearance of sambica.
Her eyebrows are thin and slightly curved into crescent, her nose is straight and delicate, and her lips are small and thin. When she sips them tightly, she even has the feeling that her lips disappear.
Luo thinks that the eyes of sambica are the most beautiful eyes he has ever seen. Although they are closed at this time, they give sambica a more pitiable temperament.
The first impression is lovely, followed by the second impression, but fragile.
Sambica's skin It was almost transparent.
It was not a general morbid white, but more like the pallor of the corpse. There was no blood color at all, and the skin was covered with thin cyan blood vessels, which made it extremely dazzling.
Carefully staring at the blue lines, as if you can see the phenomenon of blood flowing.
This pale skin color, which is linked with vulnerability, is not limited to the pitiful little face, to the arms, legs, and even the body parts covered by personal clothing.
Luo stretched out his hand and gently stroked sambica's cheek. It was like stroking a precious porcelain. The tentacles were soft and cold.
"This is the constitution of sambica..."
Luo whispered, took back his hand, turned to press on sambica's shoulder and waist, gently pushed him to lie on his side, and then lifted up the thin white yarn short sleeve shirt.
Located in the back of the waist, is a high swelling black swelling bag, before even the coat can not cover, at this time, open the clothes to see, it is more obvious.
See this injury, and then think of the dangerous situation that sambica may face at that time, a wisp of killing will come out from Luo's body.
Although he only knows the general task of sambica, there is no doubt that the prison should be the helper, not the enemy of sambica.
What's wrong with this? Luo is too lazy to investigate. As long as sampika is safe, but if the other party continues to pester, he will definitely make the other party regret it.
Under the pressure of the murderous intention emerging from the bottom of his heart, Luo picked up the bottle of medicine that bisji had given him, opened the bottle cap and poured a little into his palm. It was a kind of peppermint green viscous liquid.
After careful consideration, he gently pressed his palm on the back of sampika's waist and slowly rubbed and rotated it to make the medicine penetrate into the wound more quickly.
Luo has tried his best to control his strength, but the injury has deteriorated to such an extent that a slight touch will cause pain, so that when he kneads, sambica's eyebrows are locked, a rather painful look.
He poured three times and rubbed the wound for ten minutes. Then Luo stopped. He put away the medicine bottle and gently put down the white gauze thin clothes lifted from sambica.
"Hoo."
After applying the medicine, Luo exhaled a breath.
I don't know if Bishi's bottle of medicine, which is said to be specially used for treating traumatic injuries, will work. In this situation, I can only give sampika a try.
He picked up the coat on the side, looked at the curve of the body, and began to make trouble.
It's troublesome enough to take off the clothes. It's a disaster to put them on now.
"Or cover it?"
Luo opened his eyes and seriously thought about the feasibility of this method. When he thought about the difficulty of helping sambica dress, he wanted to surrender with a white flag.
On top of the stacked hay, sambica was lying on his side. He was wearing a short sleeve white yarn shirt on his upper body. His fullness was beginning to show itself. His lower body was short and thin trousers, and his whole thighs were almost exposed.
If Luo is an experienced person, then he certainly will not be too troublesome, said that anything must give the sangbika to put on the clothes again.
But in the end, Luo still decided to cover sambica with his clothes as a quilt. Even if it was over, he did.
After the coat is covered on sambica, Luo lies directly beside him. He needs to have a good sleep so that his mind can recover as soon as possible.
"With a black cat outside, you can rest assured."
Luo murmured. As soon as he closed his eyelids, he closed his spermatophore and let his body enter the state of "Jue". He felt drowsy.
He thought that the black cat was still useful. If he hadn't been forced to swallow so many stones and sand, he couldn't get out of this secret cave. Now let him watch the wind and rest at ease.
After a while, Luo went to sleep with deep sleep.In the forest, nearly a hundred man-made soldiers launched a carpet search. Although it is dangerous here, it is nothing to them, and pigeons are not so easy.
There is no doubt that the devil's Island is a high level of danger, and this forest is one of the most dangerous places in the devil's Island.
The forest covers a large area, and the plants grow luxuriantly. It's not easy to find a person in the vast forest.
Pigeon's ability to sambica is inevitable. No matter how much time it takes, no matter how much trouble it is, he has to find out sambica.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't think that Luo could resist the 100 man-made soldiers under his command. He might pay the price of 20 man-made soldiers, but it was worth it to get the ability of sambica.
Because sambica's ability is unique, and although the material requirements for man-made soldiers are harsh, they can be produced continuously if they want to do it.
It was getting dark, and the forest was gradually showing up.
Late at night, in the cave, Luo slowly opened his eyes. What came into his eyes was darkness, but he vaguely felt that a line of sight was watching him.
"Sambica?"
Luo tried to ask.
"Well."
The murmur of mosquitoes came from the darkness, right in front of Luo.
Both of them make a sound. Although they can't see each other, they can judge the position of each other according to the sound.
Luo is on the left, and sambica is on the right. They both lie on their side, looking at each other face to face. The distance is only two palms long.
"Er..."
Luo slightly embarrassed to move the body, let oneself far away from sangbica.
Sambica couldn't see Rowe's movements, but listening to the rustle, she could probably imagine what Rowe was doing.
"Where is this?" Sangbika, holding the coat on his body, did not mention it. Instead, he asked where it was.
Luo stopped moving his body, and the rustle disappeared. There were only two people breathing in the cave.
"A temporary cave." Luo huidao.
Sanbika smelled the words and looked around at the darkness. He could not find any light source, but could only feel the wisps of breeze coming from nowhere.
As if aware of sambica's head swinging and looking around, Luo explained, "the entrance is blocked by me."
Sambica was silent.
See mulberry than card don't speak, Luo a time also don't know what to say.
Fortunately, sambica didn't mention undressing
He thought.
But just as he thought so, he just heard sampika say, "you drugged me?"
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We can't see each other in the dark, but we are much more sensitive to our sight.
Luo Gan felt that there was no sense of abruptness when he saw the sight of sambica, just like her tone, which was very calm.
Where he could see was sambica lying on his side in the dark.
Faced with this problem, the scene of sambica wearing close fitting clothes suddenly came to mind.
At that time, there was still light. I could see clearly