Michael sat in a culvert, broke off the fluorescent stick, and used the white fluorescence to apply medicine to the wound.

He tore off his uniform and found a fresh bloody hole on his left shoulder, which had been pierced by the enemy's sword.

Fortunately, the man took action in a hurry and didn't expect to hit him. He forgot to activate the ghost curse, otherwise it would not be as simple as poking a hole.

Michael pulled his clothes a little too hard. He underestimated the enemy. And the enemy was indeed much more difficult than imagined.

Injured by ordinary swords, the wound can be healed on the spot. The Imperial Ghost Army uses only ghost-cursed weapons and can only rely on painkillers and painkillers.

Michael walked alone, and his companions who did not bring any medicine with him temporarily stopped the bleeding and came back to apply medicine.

He didn't want to go home, subconsciously, and didn't want Chu Ying to see him.

When the medicine is poured on the wound, the pain is like pouring sulfuric acid and burning meat.

The fine pain penetrated deep into the muscles, causing the temples to bulge and almost explode.

Even though it was like this, he still didn't scream. He just bit his lip with his sharp teeth to suppress it, clenched his fists, and suppressed all the discomfort into his body.

The already dim green street light outside the culvert failed. It flashed twice and then went out. The darkness pulled down, making the top of the culvert appear lower and lower, making people breathless.

Michael took out the bandage, bit it in his mouth with one hand, and pulled it on his hand.

He was about to bandage it, when suddenly his mind moved slightly, and he looked up tacitly, and saw Ao Ying appearing at the entrance of the cave at some unknown time.

She is white, clean, bright, and smart, and does not match this place at all.

Michael licked the bandage between his teeth and remained silent.

He didn't ask her how she found this place, and Ai Ying didn't ask him how he hid here.

She walked over and looked around on the ground.

Michael took off his cloak with one hand and spread it on the ground for her before she sat down.

Ao Ying took off the bandage on Michael's mouth and said to him, "Look at this."

She folded her hands, and clear light gradually appeared from dark to bright between her fingers. She opened her palms, and many small and bright light groups flew out.

The [Lamp] card is really suitable for romance.

After her vision became clear, Ao Ying put her hand on Michael's heart and touched him all over.

This was not the first time that she liked to touch him, but Michael quickly realized that she was looking for other wounds on his body, held her wrist and said, "Only here."

Chu Ying blinked and began to bandage him.

Her movements were very light and she wrapped it quickly, showing a very experienced look. When she finally tied the knot with a little more strength, she immediately looked up at him.

Michael said: "It doesn't hurt."

Chu Ying then finished tying the knot and asked him, "Is it enough to apply a bandage with medicine?"

Michael nodded.

Chu Ying said: "Then let's go home."

She held Michael's hand.

Michael's shoulder was injured, and she didn't want him to hold her. The two of them slowly walked out of the culvert, climbed up the stairs, crossed the high bridge illuminated by green lights, stepped into the sight of more and more vampires, and then slowly faded out of their sight.

sight.

When he got home, Michael first wanted to see what food he should cook for Aoi Ying today, and then see what clothes she had to wash.

"But you are injured, I don't want you to do it." Chu Ying said.

Michael said: "It doesn't matter."

He still had to take care of her, and he had to leave again at the earliest tomorrow and the day after tomorrow at the latest. He wanted to do as much as possible for her, even if it was just to make her quilt fragrant and soft so that she could sleep well at night.

Sleep.

Michael didn't realize it, but he really looked like a worried husband.

But in fact he is still so young.

Chu Ying watched him working from behind, thinking to himself: He is still just a teenager.

Michael changed out of his dirty clothes, and Chu Ying saw him take out her hair tie from close to her body. The hair tie was clean and neatly folded into a small pile.

He was busy, and sometimes it hurt his left shoulder, but he didn't show any discomfort.

Until Chu Ying fell asleep at night, Michael rarely took the initiative to go outside and stay by himself.

He lay down next to Chu Ying. The medicine on his body had the smell. He was afraid that she wouldn't like to smell it, so he didn't get too close to her. He lay on his side and looked at her. He raised his hand and traced her eyebrows and eyes bit by bit through the air with his fingers.

Startled and bright.

Before meeting Chu Ying, Michael had never imagined such a life.

Or earlier, from the moment he turned into a vampire, he no longer had the luxury of having someone to accompany him and spend time cuddling with each other.

He had never imagined that a firefly would come to him.

"Yingying." Michael whispered.

In fact, he rarely calls her, let alone calls her so affectionately. Sometimes he wants to scream in his heart, but when he puts it to his lips, he can't speak.

The injury on his left shoulder was aching. Michael closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch the edge of the quilt, curled up next to her and fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, the quilt moved quietly.

Ao Ying opened the quilt, wrapped Michael in, and leaned over to meet him forehead to forehead.

She could feel him frowning and raised her hand to smooth his eyebrows.

"So stupid, baby," she said.

Although injured by the ghost-cursed weapon, the vampire's recovery speed is still very fast after applying the medicine. The advance team still has to set off. The survival of the fittest. The closer they fight to the end, the more elites they face in the Imperial Ghost Army. Michael is inevitable.

The ground will still come back with wounds.

He is also very stubborn. Every time he gets hurt, he hides and deals with it first, but no matter where he hides, Ai Ying will find him.

It was like a repetitive game, but Ao Ying did not enjoy it.

On this day, Lacus came back with a wrist injury. He was pricked in the hand by an enemy's arrow.

He groaned and asked Lei Nai to give him the medicine, while cursing the Emperor's Ghost Army. Suddenly he saw Ai Ying lying aside and staring at him, and couldn't help but say: "What, do you feel bad?"

Chu Ying reached out and poked his wound with a finger through the gauze.

Lacus howled in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Ying asked.

"Nonsense!" Lacus rolled his eyes. If the target hadn't been Ai Ying, he would have beaten him long ago. "How can someone be injured without pain?"

"That's right." Chu Ying said.

But Michael didn't feel any pain.

He never said it hurt, he didn't say anything.

At that time, he fought with Ferid because of her, and Ferid kicked him against the wall and broke his bones. He managed to say that, but what he told her was "it doesn't hurt."

Today Michael came back in the same wave as Rakus. He was still the same as the previous two times. He knew in his heart that he would be caught by Ao Ying and still wanted to whitewash the situation.

The injury wasn't serious this time, but even if it wasn't serious, it still hurt.

Michael treated the wound and looked up from time to time.

He didn't notice that his movements subconsciously slowed down a lot, delaying the arrival of Chu Ying.

So slowly, so slowly, but this time she didn't show up until he had tidied himself up.

Michael felt a little empty, so he jumped onto the high platform and ran home quickly, but Ai Ying was not there.

He rushed to the defense team and saw Qi Ying.

Ao Ying is patching up Lacus's hand injury.

She pursed her lips, carefully cut out the gauze, and carefully placed it in Lacus's hand. Her serious look was no less serious than when she was taking care of him.

Michael stood there and looked at Yingxu for a moment, and then she seemed to know that he was coming. It was Lacus who reminded him: "Look, your husband."

She looked up and saw him: "Micah is back!"

She waved to him: "You go home first, I have to take care of brother Lacus here."

Michael was stunned for a moment, his pupils swaying faintly blue.

Then I heard Chu Ying say: "Brother Lacus is injured. He is not as powerful and strong as you. He keeps saying that it hurts, and I feel uneasy."

As she spoke, she continued to focus on Lacus's injuries and gave Lacus a blow.

Michael didn't respond.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly felt a bit bitter at the base of his tongue, and his heart shrank in discomfort as if lemon juice had been poured on it.

He wanted to leave, but could not move his steps. His chest felt tight for a while. He wanted to explore why he was so lost, but the gears in his mind were rusty and turned very slowly. Even his throat was rusty. It took him a while to find his own.

Voice: "I'll wait for you to go back together."
To be continued...