Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

Xie Huai'an reflexively had sour water in his stomach, tilted his head and wanted to vomit.

His body was immediately lifted up, and he leaned against the head of the bed on layers of soft pillows.

Hong Yao pinched his acupoints with moderate strength, and his strong hands ran along his chest and abdomen.

"Exhale...breathe...yes, well done, sir..."

Xie Huai'an's lips were dyed light purple again, opening and closing feebly.

He rubbed against the pillow impatiently, whimpered softly, curled up his fingers and toes, as if he wanted to curl himself up into a ball.

But his body was motionless, as if he had been paralyzed, he could only lie quietly on the bed.

Hong Yao's eyes were terribly gloomy.

Seeing Xie Huai'an's reaction, Hong Yao instantly thought of when Xie Huai'an took the bloodstone——

The corners of the lips slid down the blood line, and even the hands were trembling slightly, but the back was still straight.

His little wife...is as soft as a sugar dumpling on weekdays, but in times of crisis she is as tough as a soldier.

What did that monster do to him?Bind him?And in order to delay time, he didn't struggle or curl up, enduring the pain and talking calmly?

Or is it that the whole body is bound and cannot move at all?

Hong Yao stared closely at Xie Huai'an's reaction, clasped his wrist with one hand, and kept losing his true energy.

"Sir... breathe with the heat, I know you can hear..."

Hong Yao continued to wind the chain with his free hand.

This is a golden chain of moderate thickness, which will not cause any harm except that it makes it difficult to move and the place where the skin touches feels cold.

This is something that Hong Yao and Xie Huai'an set out to build after their reunion, but I didn't expect it to be really used.

Xie Huai'an frowned tightly, his limbs swayed slightly like spasms, and made a thin cry like pleading: "No...no..."

Xie Huai'an felt that the bondage was intensifying.

Not just feet.His hands, chest, thighs...all were wrapped in chains, like slowly extending vines.

Xie Huai'an returned to the blood color.

A rich, vomit-like blood color.

The turbulent body and the terrifying head of the Celestial Master... just like Xie Huai'an's childhood nightmare, reappeared in front of his eyes.

Xie Huaian remembered that the blood vines covered with indescribable things imprisoned him, as if they wanted to merge with him.

He remembers the eerie sound of bones snapping and the pain of a nerve being pierced.

The white light healed him, and the warm current warmed him, but he was too tired, thinking of countless intertwined transparent tubes, ECG monitors, and a body that could not move or even feel.

His calling had no effect.

The slightly cool chains were still wrapping around his body, and the vines in the dream followed closely behind and kept restraining him.

Xie Huai'an's eyes were closed tightly, the corners of his eyes were wet but no tears were shed, a lot of sweat oozed from his forehead and back, which wet the bedding.

His chapped, blood-stained lips parted and closed: "No..."

Xie Huaian's limbs began to swing uncontrollably.It was difficult for him to breathe, and he tried to grab his heart with trembling hands, but he couldn't move.

Fear reached its peak at the moment when the "vine" was wrapped around the neck "uh..."

Xie Huai'an sobbed and clenched his teeth, trying to endure the coming pain——

"Sir, relax a little bit, you hurt me so much."

Someone whispered softly in his ear, and something pressed against his lips.

There was a steady stream of heat wrapped around his heart veins, easing his palpitations and pain of suffocation.

Who is this and what is this?

Xie Huai'an's breathing came back, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.

The voice is still ringing: "Yes, relax, I will switch hands."

Xie Huai'an seemed to taste a tinge of blood on his lips, and then it disappeared immediately, and a new thing penetrated into his mouth, pressing against his teeth.

"It's okay to bite. Washed hands, clean," the man continued.

The chains were still ringing, and the heat was surging, constantly pulling Xie Huai'an's consciousness into reality.

Xie Huai'an opened his mouth, panting lightly, not understanding what happened.

The voice that was always by his side appeared again: "Sir, don't be in a daze, can you move your hands? If you don't move... I don't know what I will do."

It's tied up, and it's shredded when you move it. How can you move it?

Xie Huaian panicked.

But this voice was too familiar, silky, cold, and dangerous... He seemed to have been frightened many times, but every time he didn't get hurt.

Xie Huai'an held his breath, his whole body was tense and trembling, and he raised his hand little by little.

No pain, he can move.

he is free...

A warm, strong hand grabbed him.

Someone was kneeling on the bed like a big black cat.Leaning closer to him, her warm breath pressed against him, and she smiled gloomily.Teased him, kissed him, pretended to be pitiful.

The man smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt, just hug me."

The corners of Xie Huai'an's eyes were wet, and two lines of tears rolled down his closed eyes.Tears quickly ran across the cheeks and disappeared into the temples.

"Cry a little more, Mr. Xiao. I will clean it up for you."

The big black cat teased, stretched out the tip of its tongue to suck, and kissed his tears moistly.

Xie Huai'an sniffed and let out a low sob.

He didn't open his eyes, but the tears grew more and more.

Hong Yao kissed patiently until Xie Huai'an turned his head away.

"No...not anymore." Xie Huai'an said softly.

"No more?"

"Is there... paper?"

Hong Yao's heart, which was hanging high, finally fell back to the original place.

This was the first normal sentence Xie Huai'an said to him these days.

"Little mister. Do you want gold paper, silver paper, or my sleeve?"

Xie Huai'an smiled through his tears, and muttered: "What, Dajing also has this? Handkerchief, a handkerchief, thank you."

Hong Yao lowered his eyes, took the handkerchief he had prepared, wiped Xie Huai'an's face carefully, and went over Xie Huai'an's words in his mind.

Dajing also has this?Dajing doesn't have this.

"Do you want a gold axe, a silver axe, or the simplest wooden axe." This is the story the little master told him in the abandoned stable.

Dajing's enlightenment reading material is the holy scriptures, and there are never such small stories.He heard it strangely and kept it firmly in his heart.

The little master said this, as if he had remembered something, remembered that there was this little story in the world, but there was no past of the abandoned stable.

Hong Yao helped Xie Huai'an wipe his face clean, pinched the tip of Xie Huai'an's nose, and shook the gold chain.

"Sir, you have enjoyed it for a long time, do you know who I am?"

Xie Huai'an shivered, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Xie Huai'an's eyelids trembled, he no longer looked like he was immersed in a nightmare and couldn't get out, more like he came to his senses and thought that he had done something embarrassing, and started to avoid being shy.

There was a slight blush on his sickly but heartbreakingly beautiful face.The corners of the eyes that have cried are also pink.

Hong Yao kissed the corner of Xie Huai'an's eyes.

"I'll count to three, and if I get the wrong answer, I'll keep my husband locked here. Well, it's time."

"Wait, cough, cough..."

Xie Huai'an was in a hurry to speak, but he didn't speak seriously for a few days, his voice became hoarse, and he would pass out of breath when he was in a hurry, coughing so that his heart felt flustered, his chest was tight and short of breath.

Xie Huai'an touched his chest with trembling hands, grasping the loose gold chain.

Hong Yao took that hand.

The familiar hot current came again, surging in the body, flowing along the chest and back, and passing through worry and panic.

It was only then that Xie Huai'an realized that the true qi was controlled by Hong Yao like an arm and moved through the incomparably complicated nerves, viscera, and blood flow in his body. It would not make him feel pain, only numbness and comfort.

This is a painstaking, laborious thing that is not worth the candle.It seems that Hong Yao has practiced martial arts hard for many years, not to protect himself, not to use it to torture others, just waiting to be his masseur.

Xie Huaian wanted to cry again.He closed his eyes and sank softly on the pillow, accusing in a low voice: "Your Majesty...you don't count at all."

"It's too late, sir has already been locked up by me."

Hong Yao picked up Xie Huai'an and changed his position, acting as a human pillow, and asked softly in his ear, "Does it hurt?"

Xie Huai'an sniffed, and said in a muffled voice, "Fortunately..."

"It's not about now, it's about sleeping. What did you dream about?" Hong Yao asked.

"fine……"

Xie Huaian said with difficulty.As soon as he heard the dream, his heartbeat accelerated reflexively, and his breathing gradually became disordered.

"Mister had a nasty dream."

Hong Yao didn't allow Xie Huai'an any time to think, he turned his arms around Xie Huai'an, let Xie Huai'an lie on his body, and hugged him tightly.

Hong Yao said slowly: "Sir, I should have dreamed of some... strange things."

"These days my husband keeps saying "don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt", why not be afraid, why not hurt?Mr. has withstood that kind of ordeal, why is it so painful?Not to mention it hurts, everyone in Dajing is willing to risk their lives for Mr.... If you don't want to, I will make a rule and deal with them according to the law. "

"No, the law...you have to be careful. I'm not that..." Xie Huai'an said shyly.

"Let's talk about the teaching after saving your strength, and I will listen. Follow the right path and be a wise king, right?"

Hong Yao kissed Xie Huai'an's ear: "Why do you keep saying it doesn't hurt? My little gentleman is not like this. He used to have a low-grade fever, and he still wants to drop golden beans on me."

Xie Huaian trembled.

Hong Yao's voice was soft and slow, especially when he called Mr. Xiao.

His heart was crisp and softened, as if soaked in honey.Forget it, Hong Yao still has to blow in his ear.

"Don't... itchy... Your Majesty..." Xie Huai'an twisted.

"Why?" Hong Yao asked stubbornly.

Xie Huai'an lay on his stomach, slowly recalling what he had said.

He keeps saying it doesn't hurt?Yes... why?Just call it painful.

When he fell from the sky, he still thought about calling out the pain and cheating for a long and comfortable vacation.

Ah yes.

After becoming a vegetable, he got used to saying that, as if he could feel more at ease by talking about his parents and elder brother a few times.He dreamed...before?

Hong Yao put his arms around Xie Huai'an, and spoke slowly, with an inexplicable sense of danger in his tone: "Sir these days, it's the past in his dreams, and he didn't realize that I was by his side at all, right? These words... seem to be addressing Others said."

Xie Huai'an was so frightened that he trembled his eyelids carefully.

"No, it's not..." Xie Huai'an wanted to open his eyes, watching Hong Yao change the subject.

Xie Huaian didn't want Hong Yao to know too much.

The memories of his previous life have passed, and he keeps some good thoughts in his heart, that is, he wants to live a new life seriously.

But open your eyes...

Xie Huai'an was breathing rapidly.

As soon as he wanted to open his eyes, the tears that had stopped seeped out again, and the feeling of nausea began to surge in his stomach again.

The terrifying blood entangled him, as if it had burned his eyes, making him afraid to open them.

I was afraid that when I opened my eyes, there were thousands of heads and broken limbs.

Hong Yao hugged Xie Huai'an even tighter, and sighed loudly on purpose: "It seems to be true. The fairy in the dream, Mr. is my fairy in the dream, but the fairy is dreaming of others."

what to say.With tears in his eyes, Xie Huai'an lay on Hong Yao's chest and wiped his face with his dark robe.

Hong Yao's movements are too natural, and Xie Huai'an is a person who is used to being hugged.

After wiping, Xie Huai'an realized that this posture was too wrong, his heart beat wildly, he hurriedly supported the bed, wanting to move a little farther away.

But he was weak all over, and as soon as he supported a push-up, his arms were so weak that they lost their strength, and hit Hong Yao's body.

Xie Huai'an opened his eyes in fright.

Hong Yao supported him.

Hong Yao was lying on his back on a jet-black satin bed, his jet-black hair was messy, and he looked over melancholy with blue eyes and a smile on his lips.

Hong Yao's side and arms, including his own body, were strewn with gold chains, which were somehow entangled, entangled them together.

"Does it look good?" Hong Yao asked.

The corners of Xie Huaian's lips twitched, wanting to laugh, pursed his mouth, and wanted to cry again.

"Does it hurt?" Hong Yao asked.

Xie Huaian shook his head slowly.

Hong Yao's peaceful expression suddenly disappeared, the smile on his lips slowly disappeared, and his melancholy eyes gradually became gloomy, as if he was about to do something dangerous at any moment.

Dangerous...but safe.

Xie Huaian bit his lip, sat up straight with Hong Yao's strength, and then curled up like a shrimp, his shoulders trembled and his whole body trembled.

Big drops of water fell from Xie Huai'an's eyes and wet his and Hong Yao's bodies.

Xie Huai'an tightly closed his eyes, covered his face, and cried out silently with trembling lips, as if he could vent the pain confined in the vine.

"Does it hurt?"

Hong Yao threw off the chain on the side of the bed, hugged Xie Huai'an tightly, and lay on his side in the soft quilt with his arms around him, guiding his arms, so that the beloved white bird, who was curled up and couldn't stop crying, found a warm and safe home.

"It hurts..." Xie Huai'an cried, "It hurts, it hurts..."

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