Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Moonlight sprinkled on the bluestone slabs, the courtyard was as clear as a pool of water, a breeze was blowing, and a cool air was rising. In the silent old house, a dark figure was lying there. At this moment, it looked like a crime scene.

Zhang Xingxing suppressed his fear and turned the man's face over. It was the young man's pale yet handsome face.

Oh, something happened!

Zhang Xingxing completely forgot the fear he had just felt, and hurriedly helped the young man up. He touched the young man's body and found that the black clothes he wore were sticky and had a fishy smell.

Zhang Xingxing had a bad feeling, so she helped the boy lie down on her bed. With the candlelight in the room, she took a look at her palms that had just felt sticky. They were red, and it was blood.

After a closer look, she saw that the boy's clothes were soaked with blood from his wounds. She felt so distressed. She didn't expect that the boy's mission this time would be so dangerous. Why was he fighting so hard?

Zhang Xingxing touched the little brother's hand. Excessive blood loss made his body temperature drop lower and lower, which was very dangerous. No, she couldn't let the little brother go on like this. She pulled the little brother's hand into the space, wanting to take him into the space, but after trying several times, it didn't work.

She immediately took a bottle and silently said to herself, "I want to enter the space, I want to enter the space." A familiar feeling of dizziness came over her, and Zhang Xingxing entered the space, quickly picked the fruit, took the bottle she brought in, and quickly scooped a bottle of water from the pool. She immediately silently said to herself, "I want to go out, I want to go out."

This time it didn't take too long, unlike before when it was already dawn when I came out. This time Zhang Xingxing felt that it took about 25 minutes, but he felt a little tired after coming out.

Zhang Xingxing got up without stopping and went to the boy's side, trying to feed him the fruit, but the boy was unconscious and couldn't chew or swallow. He lay there obediently like a sleeping beauty.

Zhang Xingxing thought about it, and decided to put the fruit in her mouth and chew it for a few times before feeding it to the boy. After feeding the boy a fruit, she felt that the boy's body temperature was gradually warming up.

It works! It’s great!!

Zhang Xingxing was relieved at the effect, took a handkerchief and took off the boy's clothes. Oh, the boy's figure is still very good. The boy's body is soft and slender, but with thin muscles, and even four abdominal muscles.

Zhang Xingxing used a handkerchief to dip into the water from the bottle and wiped the boy's body. As the water in the space gradually acted on the boy's wound, the bleeding gradually stopped.

Zhang Xingxing saw that the frown on the brother's face, which was originally caused by the pain of the wound, gradually relaxed, and the heavy stone in Zhang Xingxing's heart finally fell to the ground. He helped the brother wipe the wound, and when the water was used up, he went back to the space to get more.

After three rounds of repetition, Zhang Xingxing felt pain in her nerves. She knew she had reached her limit. The young man's wounds had scabbed over. She successfully saved the young man. She gave herself a thumbs up in her heart. Zhang Xingxing, you are awesome!

She looked at the boy's calm and well-behaved face. His lips were finally not pale, but rather rosy. His black hair blocked his fair cheeks. His hair was black and his lips were red. Zhang Xingxing brushed his hair and pushed it out. The boy's handsome face was revealed, lying on the bed coldly and well-behaved.

"The boy looks like Sleeping Beauty," Zhang Xingxing thought as he watched. It was as if he was waiting for the prince's kiss to wake him up.

When she mentioned kissing, she remembered that she had touched his lips when she was feeding the little brother just now. They were soft and had the fragrance of fruits. Thinking about it, Zhang Xingxing's face turned red. What was she thinking about?

Although he was forced to do so just now, Zhang Xingxing, who was thinking about it, felt a little bit wretched. It was like he was taking advantage of the princess's unconsciousness.

Zhang Xingxing patted his head and repeatedly emphasized to himself, "Everything is for saving people, everything is for saving people!" The method of spiritual victory successfully soothed his conscience.

He covered the boy with his own quilt and fixed the corners. He moved a stool and lay down next to the boy. Zhang Xingxing knew that his secret was about to be exposed, and his already aching brain gave up thinking at this time.

Forget it, tomorrow's business, tomorrow's thoughts. I stayed by my brother's side like this, and fell asleep without knowing when.