"Xiu'er, I went out of my way to find a female assassin, just to get her to admit that she was lying." Zongzi hugged Xiu'er quietly and said softly: "You think I'm joking with my life, but actually I don't want to miss anything.
An opportunity to be with you.”
Xiu'er was startled, cause and effect, she was the cause, but Zongzi was bearing it with his life.
"Fool, what will happen if you die?" His eyes couldn't help but become moist.
"For you, I won't die." His head was buried intimately in Xiu'er's neck. He smelled the familiar scent on her body and his tone was very determined.
It's worth dying to be with her
"I just love to show off my strength. You almost died this time." Thinking of his blood-covered body and lifeless features, Xiu'er's heart couldn't help but sting.
Zongzi smiled, "Why don't I stand in front of you now?" He just suffered a serious injury and it will take a long time to repair.
"..." He is just a cooked duck - he has a tough mouth. If she hadn't let him suck the blood of the four yins, he would have reported to the Hall of Hell.
Seeing Xiu'er pouting in anger and gouging out an unhappy look at herself, Zongzi chuckled, "Xiu'er, are you worried when you see me injured?"
Someone nodded, "Yeah." People are not grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless? What's more, she and him were intimate. No matter what happens in the future, at least now, her heart is still with him, and she can't take it back.
The chaotic relationship between her past and present life made her miserable every night, unable to sleep at night, always waking up wet with tears, but she was so useless, always sitting back and waiting to die, cowardly allowing the female slave to control her destiny.
"Xiu'er, you still love me in your heart." Zongzi smiled. He couldn't help but break the previous agreement. He hugged her into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her cheek. "You love me, and this can never be changed."
No matter who you are, I will decide it!" Even if his mother is possessed, he will not let go.
Xiu'er's face burned, and she stretched out her hand to touch the cheek he kissed. Zongzi was as confused as zongzi. In order to be with her, he would not hesitate to hit her with an egg in front of the female slave... We can't go on like this, otherwise it will hurt Zongzi too much.
Got it
She stood up on her tiptoes and pecked the rice dumpling's mouth with her pale lips, like a dragonfly touching water.
Zongzi was startled at first, and then became ecstatic. He immediately hugged Xiu'er tightly, lowered his head and kissed her lips domineeringly, skillfully protruding his tongue into her mouth, sucking the sweet liquid hungrily. He hadn't seen her for a long time.
Touching her makes me want to die!
It's rare for the stubborn Xiu'er to show signs of softening. He can't miss this golden opportunity. If we strike while the iron is hot, she may put aside all prejudices and choose to be with him again like last time.
"Well..." Xiu'er's face turned crimson, and with a "boom" sound, all the blood rushed to her forehead. The bodies of one person and one corpse were tightly pressed against each other, so tightly that there was no gap. A certain object of a certain corpse was stiff.
against her flat belly...
A piece of dry firewood touched a drop of sparks, and it burned blazingly in the blink of an eye. Xiu'er was ashamed and angry, and pushed him away with all her hands and feet. The transparent liquid slid down the corner of her mouth. She quickly stretched out her hand to wipe it away, and took two steps back to keep in touch with him.
a little distance
But that pounding heart can't calm down no matter what.
"Soup... the soup is ready, you can eat some." Xiu'er turned around nervously and quickly started to grab a bowl to fill the soup.
Zongzi sighed quietly, tightly restrained his desire, and said calmly after a while: "Xiu'er, if you don't want to, I won't force you, but don't be too cold to me, otherwise I won't be able to stand it."
"...Yeah" Xiu'er nodded lightly. She needs to calm down now. Before finding out the truth of the matter, she won't believe anything and shouldn't believe it.
Zombies live on spiritual energy or blood, but Zongzi, who has opened his seven orifices, likes the food made by Xiu'er. Although the pork loin soup cannot replenish the zombie's blood, he still eats it with gusto.
"Xiu'er, eat more." After drinking two large bowls, Zongzi took Xiu'er's bowl and fed her soup with a spoon on his own initiative, "I drank up all your blood."
"Yes, please make up more." It is dangerous for humans to lose too much blood. However, he was unconscious at the time and could not drink blood properly. Now it is too late to regret it. I hope Xiu'er can make up for the precious blood of the four yins as soon as possible.
The kindness was hard to deny, and the Zongzi's movements were also wrong. The shy Xiu'er accepted his affection and drank the soup he fed her.
Love is a strange thing. While it can make people turn against each other, it can also turn people into good friends.
A tiny window opened in Xiu'er's heart. Zongzi took the opportunity to seize the opportunity, and the two scarred hearts became slightly closer.
At Xiu'er's request, Zongzi reluctantly agreed not to tease the female slave for the time being, but to compete with her again when he was capable enough.
Zongzi sucked the blood, and Xiu'er's body felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. She lost too much blood, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't catch her breath. It was difficult to breathe. Zongzi carried her to bed to rest, and took the opportunity to lie down in a sticky state.
Beside her, hug her and fall asleep together
Perhaps because she had let go of her heavy worries, Xiu'er quickly fell asleep and slept for a full day and night before waking up.
When she woke up, there was nothing around her. The rice dumplings had gone to practice somewhere. Her body was hot and Xiuer had difficulty breathing. Her mouth was dry and she dragged her heavy body and struggled to sit down at the table.
Her throat seemed to be on fire. Xiu'er drank most of the pot of tea in one go before her dizzy head finally calmed down.
Alas, she fell ill at the critical moment. Wouldn't this be a hindrance to Zongzi? It was an important moment in cultivation, so he had no time to take care of her. Besides, he never knew how to take care of others.
Xiu'er stood up top-heavy, wanting to visit An Yueze and tell him not to stay with the female tyrant just to protect her.
An Yueze's sacrifice was so heavy that Xiu'er couldn't breathe. If he wasn't happy, how could she be happy?
She has lost the memory of her previous life, but she can feel the deep love in every move of the third brother. He hurts, and her heart also hurts. The unforgettable love she experienced with him, even in the reincarnation of life and death.
Wipe her memory completely, but her heart will still hurt with him
But what should I do? No matter how painful it is, it’s finally too late. My heart has been taken away by Zongzi and it no longer belongs to her.
The illness came like a mountain, and her body was hot and cold. Xiu'er stumbled and almost fell down. She struggled to hold on to the door frame to prevent her from falling. Her breathing became heavier and heavier. Her throat felt dry and uncomfortable. It was strange. The pork kidney soup she drank before
She didn't put much salt, and she just drank half a bottle of water. Why did she become thirsty again in the blink of an eye?
Xiu'er turned around, regained consciousness and walked to the table to get the teapot, but the teapot was empty. She walked to the kitchen and wanted to light up the fire to make some tea, but her throat felt like it was burning, so she had to pick up the water ladle and scoop out a spoonful of cold water. Gulu
Gulu drank it all
After drinking the water, my stomach felt uncomfortably bloated, and my body became increasingly hot, as if my whole body was about to burn.
Xiu'er dragged her lead-filled body and fell on the bed...
When Zongzi came back from practicing, he saw Xiu'er lying on the bed, her belly as round as a ball. There was a water ladle beside the bed, and some water was sprinkled on the ground.
He hurriedly walked over, helped up the unconscious Xiu'er, and said anxiously: "Xiu'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Well..." Xiu'er groaned in pain, "I'm thirsty... I'm thirsty..."
"What's wrong with you?" Zongzi touched her forehead and it was frighteningly hot.
"I'm... I'm cold..." Xiu'er's voice was very weak, "Water, give me water..."
"Your belly..." Zongzi anxiously helped her sit up, his palms gently covering her round belly, and applying some force
"Ugh..." Xiu'er spat out a mouthful of water from her throat.
"You..." Zongzi was dumbfounded, "Why did you drink so much water?"
"Thirsty...I'm thirsty..." From lying down to sitting, Xiu'er's belly pressed and water kept pouring out of her throat. She lay uncomfortably beside the bed and kept vomiting water.
Zongzi looked at Zongzi in shock, and sniffed it hard with his sensitive nose a few times. His face instantly turned pale. He nervously picked up Xiuer's gauze-wrapped wrist, and frowned.
"Ah..." Xiu'er cried out in pain, "It hurts... it hurts..."
"You bear with me," Zongzi said with less force, and gently untied the bloody gauze wrapped around Xiu'er's wrist. He saw a wound about an inch wide on her wrist, and the red wound was faintly glowing with black.
Xiu'er fell on Zongzi and groaned, "Chu Xun, I feel so uncomfortable..."
Her green pupils couldn't hide her panic, and she opened her trembling mouth several times before saying, "Xiu'er, did I bite you when I was sucking blood?" Her wound was infected with corpse poison at some point.
"I... don't remember." The hungry Xiu'er saw that Zongzi looked unnatural. She seemed to have realized something, and suddenly said in a panic: "What's wrong with me?"
"It's nothing." Zongzi's stiff smile flashed away, and he tied the gauze again calmly, "I sucked your blood before, and I was worried that you would be infected with corpse poison, so I checked to see if everything is okay. You may be sick. After a while, I sucked your blood.
I’ll take you to see the doctor”
"Chu Xun" Xiu'er nervously grabbed Zongzi's hand, "Am I infected with corpse poison?"
"Don't think too much without you. I was just suspicious." Zongzi comforted: "It's not the first day I was with Xiu'er. If you were infected with corpse poison, you would have been infected long ago. How could you wait until today?"