The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

There was an itching feeling from the fingertips, the dagger was taken aback, and he looked to the side, only to see two little tigers lying obediently beside him, looking at him with their tails wagging.

Why are you still here...?

Dagger stared at the two of them in a daze, and a tiger cub slowly walked up to his face leisurely and leisurely. When it raised its short legs and slapped it, its small paws pressed on Dagger's face.

At that time, Dagger forgot the dignity of being the king of the forest, and simply thought that the two were thrown away by that person because of himself, and felt guilty in his heart.

So, he looked at the two little tigers seriously and thought to himself.

Don't worry, as long as he is here, you will be able to live well, and if he is dead, you will not be allowed to live in the world (huh?).Although you can't speak, it doesn't matter, because he can't speak either. As comrades, please advise me in the future!

The short knife raised his hand to touch Mr. Xiaohu's furry head to show his intimacy, but as soon as he raised his hand, Mr. Xiaohu immediately showed him a mouthful of small fangs, raised his leg and stepped on his hand hard on the paw Down.

"..." Tsk, it was discovered.

Dagger turned away his face and silently retracted his sticky hands, put them outside, and burrowed into the quilt.The most serious wound on his leg had already begun to heal, and it felt a little uncomfortable. He looked at the empty doorway and blinked back and forth a few times. After a long time, he gently closed his eyes.

It was about to fall into the night, and the afterglow of dusk shone into the ground of the house through the half-closed door. Under the silence, only a sharp chirping sound suddenly sounded, piercing the stagnant air.

Dagger wasn't woken up by the piercing cry. There was a sharp sound followed by intermittent and piercing cries from outside the house, with some sobbing in between. Dagger was awakened by this sound.

He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the dark roof in a daze. The sound outside the house continued. The short knife's good hearing could clearly hear the suppressed sobs. The two sounds intertwined seemed a bit weird. .

A trace of doubt slipped through my heart, and the dagger slowly turned to the side, trying to sit up and take a look, but unexpectedly, the arm supported under him suddenly softened, and his body suddenly turned to the side in mid-air, before he had time to stand up, Although the short knife subconsciously grabbed a handful of the bed, it still fell off the bed together with the quilt.

There was a muffled sound when his body hit the ground. Fortunately, there was a quilt as a cushion so that he wouldn't hit the ground directly. However, because of the excessive movement, the wound that had just healed for a while was torn open again, and it was temporarily used as gauze. The cloth was instantly stained with bits and pieces of blood.

The short knife, who was always afraid of pain, suddenly let out a low voice, and his eyes turned red.

The two little tigers who were sleeping peacefully on the quilt were also brought down together, and they both fell off the bed. After rolling round on the ground, the little tiger stopped slowly, with his paws in front of him in a daze. to look around.

Not far away was an unknown creature wrapped in a quilt. Mr. Xiaohu blinked his golden pupils, and after a slight movement of his ears, he rushed out of the room.

After enduring the initial tearing pain, the dagger finally let go of the bitten lip that had faded from blood. He sniffed, and when he propped up his upper body and was moving to the side of the bed, he heard a sudden exclamation from behind, The familiar voice made his heart skip a beat.

It's that person... that person is back!

The short knife was lying on the bedside in a daze for a moment, with a hint of surprise and involuntary grievance in his heart, he pursed his lips, adjusted his emotions secretly, and when he was summoning up the courage to turn around, his face was soaked in blood. Two-thirds of the face suddenly appeared from the side of his face.

"Are you ok?"

"........."

Oh my god! ! ! !

Sensing the fear of the dagger, Wu Hutui tilted his head a little puzzled.

Normally, it would be very cute and cute for a teenager to do such an action, but now, when the other party is completely unaware of him, he deliberately hooked the corners of his lips and smiled at him kindly, that scene is simply too weird .

Observing the suffocating face of the other party too closely, the short knife subconsciously backed away with a pale face, but once again involved the wound that had been torn apart, his expression distorted.

"Are you okay? I heard a loud noise outside just now. Is the wound okay?"

Dagger shook his head violently.

Wu Hu Tui frowned slightly, walked a few steps forward worriedly, and stretched out his hand to the dagger that fell on the ground, "Please don't be brave, I can already smell blood."

No no no, that's the smell of blood on your face!

Dian Dao watched in horror as the five tigers retreated towards him and stretched out hands covered with unknown feathers and blood, his face turned white again and again.

Worried about the short knife's injury, Wu Hutui hurriedly carried him to the bed and didn't notice his strangeness. However, after the short knife avoided him three times in a row and tried to pull his hand, Wuhutui finally realized his own image It looks a little bad.

Looking at the embarrassment belatedly, even if you don't have to see your own face with your own eyes, you can imagine how sad it is.The five tigers retreated to the place where the clean water was placed in the house, moved the container outside the house with great effort, and washed it briefly in the last light of the setting sun.

From time to time, the sound of water splashing on the ground could be heard outside the house. After sitting on the ground with the dagger, the five tigers retreated and came back after a while. After washing off the blood, their small faces were exquisite and beautiful.

Seeing this, the dagger couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.

How about he is the face control? !

"I'm sorry, I was killing a chicken just now. It struggled too hard and the blood may have accidentally splashed on its face." Wu Hutui said, rolling up his sleeves to reveal his white and slender wrists, he bent down and held up the short knife on the side of the bed. With half of his body, with a little force, he lifted the dagger back to the bed.

chicken……?

Dagger was a little dazed, but reacted immediately.

Presumably, his disgust towards fruit was too obvious before, so this person ran to the forest to catch a pheasant and returned. If this is the case, he can understand why there was such a big commotion outside just now.

Dagger raised his head and quietly looked at the corner of the man's eyes. He couldn't see it just now because the blood was too red, but after looking at it, he found that it was red, and even the tip of his nose was slightly red.

Silently retracting his gaze, the dagger lowered his eyes and gently pressed his lips.

Feeling guilty again, Dagger sniffed, and suddenly took Wu Hutui's hand, and wrote a few words crookedly in his palm.

"thanks"

His mother taught him how to write, but only in pseudonyms, and the only two Chinese characters he could write were his name.

The hand that held the knife without the pen for a long time was very stiff, so when he drew the first stroke with his fingers, he deviated a bit.But fortunately, it was written stroke by stroke under the eyes of the other party, and it was barely discernible with some effort.

There was a slight itchiness in the palm of my hand, as if being brushed by a feather.The five tigers lowered their amber-like clear eyes, and their long eyelashes trembled a few times.After a long time, he slowly raised his head and showed a big smile to the black-haired boy.

"kindness!"

The house is quiet.

Crouching in the corner of the bed, Mr. Xiao Hu licked the snow-white fur on his forelegs, his eyes wandered for a while on the two who were silently confronting each other, and he narrowed his golden pupils and yawned loudly.

Dagger is currently in a state of panic because this man is about to take off his pants.

Ah, of course it's not the strange aspect, it's just because I fell off the bed just now and involved the wound that I suddenly need to check it.

It's really nothing strange, but the problem is that he is very sober now.

He was stripped naked and treated the wound when he was in a coma. Even if he later found out that he was lying naked under the eyes of others, he couldn't feel anything after all.

But now he was awake, especially since the wound was still close to the root of his thigh, and he couldn't treat the wound without taking off his pants.

If it was by the side of Da Tai and Tai Dao, it would not be so shameful like a Xiaojiabiyu, but for some reason, the short sword in front of this person seems to have picked up all the shame lost hundreds of years ago Is it really because of Yan? This sword is really in line with his aesthetic standards.

However, even if he has a little liking in his heart, he can't play hooligans openly.Dagger desperately tugged on his pants, and shook his head at Wu Hutui with a serious expression.

Wuhu Tui vaguely noticed the shyness of the dagger and couldn't help but also blushed the tips of his ears, but then thought about the injury on his leg, and said anxiously for a while, "But, your injury..."

The dagger shook his head a few more times, and simply got under the quilt.

Wuhu retreated hesitantly and stood by the bed with a worried face. He called out a few times, but seeing that the dagger still had no plans to come out, he was troubled for a while, so he had to give up.

He said to the bulging quilt, "I'm going to prepare food, I'll be back soon, and if possible, I'd better check the wound myself."

After speaking, he turned and exited the house.