The Son of the Cthulhu must be saved [Quick Transmigration]

Ruan Mobei quickly adjusted the expression on his face. He stood up while propping up the tree trunk beside him, and said, "Congratulations——"

The next second, he was hugged tightly by the werewolf.

Hot blood stained his body, and the werewolf's wounded arms encircled him in his arms. Due to the force, more blood was squeezed out from the wound.

From the mouth of the new wolf king, humans clearly heard a mournful sob.

The blood on the ear had already dried up, and the fur was glued into a hard strand. Ruan Mobei raised his hand, not daring to land on the scarred back of the other party, so he could only touch the top of his head lightly, and said softly: " I'm fine."

"It's you, on the contrary, you need to take care of the wound."

When did He Songming find out that he rushed over?Or is it that the other party didn't actually find him ambushing in the tree, but just ran over at the first time, wanting to share the good news of defeating the hyena?

Ruan Mobei didn't know, no matter what the reason was, his heart was filled with sore and weak emotions, which continued to expand, almost expanding his whole body from the inside out, revealing the softest inside.

He Songming finally let him go, the werewolf's figure swayed a little, and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss finally manifested in his body.

Du Leng Ding has fully taken effect, except that there seems to be phlegm in the trachea, Ruan Mobei feels comfortable all over, he dare not cough it out, because he knows that the sputum will not be spewed out of the airway, but blood, Black lumps, and maybe bits of viscera.

Ruan Mobei hurriedly opened the box and took out hydrogen peroxide and bandages. He quickly sprinkled a thick layer of hemostatic on the most hideous wound on He Songming's abdomen, and then wrapped the bandages.

From the eyepiece, he noticed that He Songming was seriously injured. If the hyena struggled more violently in the desperate situation, He Songming's intestines would flow out.

The werewolf obediently let Ruan Mobei treat the wound for him, Helen popped up from the side, and went back silently upon seeing this.

Sure enough, there was only one reason why after becoming the new wolf queen, she didn't even take the oath of sovereignty and rushed back.

Ruan Mobei didn't bother to pay attention to the scratches on his arms. If they were all wrapped up, a mummy would appear in front of him. He only used alcohol to wipe off the dried blood and clean the wound.

Ruan Mobei focused on the most deadly chest and abdomen. The pain of being bruised and bruised must be very uncomfortable, but Ruan Mobei didn't ask He Songming if he wanted to take painkillers. I can't feel how much it hurts.

While he was bandaging his chest and abdomen, He Songming lowered his head and sniffed in Ruan Mobei's shoulder socket.

A lot of his blood was rubbed on the master's body, and now it's all his own smell. On the thin white neck, the blood vessels under the skin can be vaguely seen.

The excitement when the canine teeth pierced the coyote's neck still stays at the nerve endings, and the blood flows warmly and spurts out refreshingly. Compared with werewolves, human necks are more fragile and more... delicious.

He Songming finally couldn't help it, he opened his mouth, and lightly bit the side of Ruan Mobei's neck, licking along the meridian where the artery was hidden, and kept dropping kisses.

There are indeed many things that are different. He Songming would never dare to take the initiative to do this in the usual way.

Ruan Mobei shrank his neck from the itch, and he didn't hate this feeling. He exhaled slowly, and could hear a slight uncontrollable trembling.

The wolf began to expand its range, licking his cheeks and collarbone. Ruan Mobei couldn't bear the wet feeling, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, and the other party reluctantly backed away.

After treating all the wounds, Ruan Mobei gave He Songming an antibiotic and tetanus. Who knows if there will be any dirt on the coyote's claws and teeth.

Looking at the werewolf from head to toe, Ruan Mobei was extremely satisfied. He breathed a sigh of relief, patted the werewolf on the arm, and said, "Let's go, take me to see your new place."

He Songming picked up the box, carefully supported Ruan Mobei, and walked towards the camp step by step.

All the werewolves who were looking forward to seeing him brought back a human were almost shocked. Their new wolf king rejected the courtship of many female wolves, was it because of this weak human?

It's still public!

But the werewolves still bowed their heads respectfully. A wolf pack is usually led by a pair of dominant spouses. Now, Ruan Mobei, a human being, as He Songming's spouse, has also become the leader of the wolf pack.

The coyote's corpse lay limp on the side, and no one cared about it. It was covered with hideous scars, half of its neck was torn open by He Songming, and its face was bloody and bloody.

After he became the wolf king, the female wolves he occupied were all trying to curry favor with He Songming. In the world of orcs, Mu Qiang was so cruel.

Albert brought the rest of the werewolves over, and to some extent, the group returned to the hands of their family.

Forced to accept a brief celebration, He Songming followed the custom of wolves and sniffed the other werewolves one by one as an oath of sovereignty.

By the time the turmoil of the new king's enthronement subsided, it was already past ten o'clock at night.

He quietly asked Helen: "When can I leave?"

Helen: "You'd better rest here for two days to recover from your injuries, and then I'll challenge you, remember to put some water in."

He Songming nodded: "Then tomorrow, I'll go see the traces left by the pigman."

Helen: "Leave this to me. When you are about to leave, I will follow the smell left by the pigmen in the forest and send you information along the way. When the time comes, you can just drive outside and follow, and you can save a lot of money." time."

The method proposed by Helen is currently the best. Ruan Mobei's body cannot withstand delay, and He Songming now desperately hopes that the pigmen will stay in the two cities on the other side of the forest, so that he can catch the other party as soon as possible and get back the Holy Spear , saved the owner's life.

Finally relaxing, He Songming realized how exhausted he was. He and the coyote fought to the death for two full hours. He was seriously injured, and he ran over to bring Ruan Mobei back.

The adrenaline subsided, and the wound exuded unbearable pain after a while. Fortunately, it was all treated.

Ruan Mobei took out food and water from the box, and the other werewolves offered the deer they had just hunted. He Songming glanced at Ruan Mobei next to him, and accepted it bluntly. He roasted the deer on the fire until it was half-cooked, and opened his mouth Tear off a large piece of meat from the hind leg.

After the awakening of wildness, He Songming seems to like eating these more. He usually eats human food, no matter how delicious it is, he can't taste much.Eating vegetables is like gnawing grass for a werewolf, and those small pieces of cut meat are not enough to fit between the teeth.

Ruan Mobei originally wanted to open a box of self-heating food for He Songming, but now he doesn't need it anymore, so he just handed him a bottle of water.

After the meal, He Songming was surrounded by his clansmen and patrolled the area for a week. The entire mountain forest was the territory of wolves. It was too big. It would take ten days and half a month to run through it all at the speed of werewolves.

Ruan Mobei stayed in the camp, his body couldn't support walking for a long time, and now that the car couldn't come in, he probably needed to live in the werewolf's den for the time being.

He Songming came back an hour later, the crescent moon was hanging on the top of the forest, the moonlight was cold, the body of the coyote had been cleared out long ago, Ruan Mobei sat by the fire, drowsy.

When he was hugged by strong hands, he struggled to wake up from the chaos, and said in a daze, "I'm back."

"Well, there is a water source nearby, I'll take you to take a bath."

The master is not in good spirits now, and he probably doesn't have the strength to scold him, so He Songming boldly hugged Ruan Mobei across his arms, and walked to the water's edge step by step.

The cool running water revived Ruan Mobei. The effect of Du Leng Ding had faded, so he rested for a while. Although he was still in pain, it was not enough to take morphine.Ruan Mobei tried his best to ignore the constant pain, and asked softly, "Can your wound get wet?"

"Then please help me wash the place where I can touch the water."

He Songming's body was covered with blood, his own, and the hyena's. He would not allow himself to sleep with his master unless he washed it clean.

Ruan Mobei sat on the shore, picked up the water, and scrubbed away the dried blood on He Songming's body little by little. He carefully avoided the wound. In the dark forest, everything was not so clear, only the smart bracelet was shining, helping human vision.

He took off the bandage between He Songming's chest and abdomen, and replaced it with a new one. The skin-turned wound had already scabbed under the action of the powerful hemostatic medicine. With the healing speed of a werewolf, it would heal into a wound in about three days. scar.

He Songming's clothes would definitely not be washed out, so Ruan Mobei simply threw them away.

After finally washing away the last bit of stain on the werewolf's back and waist, he heaved a sigh of relief, and faint beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

No matter how much he washed it, He Songming would never cry out that it hurts. Even if he took the initiative to ask, he would only say "it doesn't hurt".

But how could that be true, He Songming must be entangled in pain now, in order to make him more comfortable, Ruan Mobei was quite cautious.

"Okay, change the medicine again tomorrow morning, and it should be almost done." Recalling the fight with the hyena, Ruan Mobei still had lingering fears. He was really worried that something would happen to He Songming. If one side has a slight flaw, they will lose their lives.

Fortunately, He Songming completed it perfectly.

He Songming responded, carried Ruan Mobei into the water, and washed his body.The human leaned lazily on him. When the two of them first met, the master never showed such a lazy look.

Because at that time, the master's energy and spirit were very good.

The current laziness is nothing but a sign of exhaustion.

He Songming pursed his lips, washed Ruan Mobei, and changed him into clean clothes. He wiped his body casually, went ashore to get dressed, and carried Ruan Mobei back to the camp.

The new earth nest has been dug, and soft hay has been placed inside. Ruan Mobei sat in it for a while, sighed helplessly, and wondered if it was because of his illness. Sleep in this kind of place.

Without a light, he only relies on the light from the smart bracelet, and his eyes are uncomfortable.

"Let's go to the car." Ruan Mobei said softly.

Naturally, He Songming would not refuse him, and immediately crawled out of the nest with Ruan Mobei in his arms. He greeted Helen, and rushed to where the car was with his human companion on his back.

He Songming had a generous and warm back, his hands firmly supported his thighs, and Ruan Mobei lay on his shoulders, amid the smooth bumps, as if he had regained the feeling of childhood, and his consciousness began to blur.

Four or ten minutes later, they finally arrived at their destination. He Songming opened the car door and gently placed Ruan Mobei, who had fallen asleep on his back, on the bed.

Ruan Mobei muttered twice, and woke up in a daze. The light from the wall lamp in the car was just right, drinks and food were stored in the dark compartment, medicines and weapons were under the bed, the bed was soft, and there was a faint fragrance on the quilt. Everything is the way humans are most accustomed to.

Ruan Mobei forced himself to wake up. He rubbed his face vigorously, took out the glass, opened a bottle of red wine, poured it to He Songming, and said with a smile, "I can't think of any other way to celebrate except this, it might be a bit shabby."

"I'm already very happy that my husband is by my side." He Songming held the wine glass, but he didn't drink it because he knew that the glass of wine was not his own.

He'd only been on antibiotics a few hours earlier and wouldn't let him drink unless the owner wanted him to die.

Sure enough, Ruan Mobei took another can of drink and handed it to him: "You can't drink after taking the medicine, just use fruit juice."

"You are not fit to drink now."

"It's okay, I might feel better after drinking it." Ruan Mobei raised his wine glass, touched He Songming lightly, and drank the red wine in one gulp.

I don't know if it's because the small and dark environment nourished the drunkenness, or the look in He Songming's amber eyes was too gentle, Ruan Mobei only felt as if he was drunk.

The night was dark and the insects were singing. As a human being, he took away the new wolf king of the werewolves.

He Songming took the initiative to lean over, and the two touched their noses lightly, as if asking silently.

No resistance was found on Ruan Mobei's body, He Songming finally took the initiative to imprint Ruan Mobei's lips, and a sticky soft sound came out from the human nasal cavity, inviting him to go deeper.

A kiss initiated by He Songming.

Ruan Mobei had never experienced this kind of tenderness. The mermaid He Songming was used to pursuing instincts, and he was a little rough in doing things, while the evil god in the dream was extremely rough, and every time he bit him, his mouth was full of blood.

Only the werewolf, lowering his stance piously, always took care of his every feeling.

Just like... on the night of graduation, He Songming was at his bedside, holding his hand, bowing his head and kissing him.

Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand, touched his fluffy wolf's tail, went up along the hair, messed it up in a random way, and then stroked it down.

This is a silent invitation. He Songming's hand pressed Ruan Mobei's arm. The human body is soft and tender, and it is undoubtedly delicious for orcs.

At night, the new wolf king hugged his human partner in the dark and private car, and got the best reward.

so sweet.

Ruan Mobei was originally worried that He Songming's chest and abdomen injuries would affect him, but now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.

With the recovery of blood, there are other instincts.

Sickness, confusion, unknown...everything, in the werewolf's warm embrace, turned into bubbles, and he was no longer worried about it all the time.

This is unprecedented emptiness, full of immersion in body and mind.

In the quiet night, small animals that happened to pass by were disturbed and fled into the dark bushes in a hurry.

After an unknown amount of time, a piece of gauze was thrown out of the car window. It was once neatly wrapped around He Songming's abdomen, which was torn and injured by the hyena.

Whispers floated out, which sounded like human beings could not help complaining. Soon, everything returned to calm, and they hugged each other and fell asleep in the love nest.

When he woke up the next day, Ruan Mobei didn't feel comfortable anywhere in his body.

The remaining discomfort of the joy of fish and water is not worth mentioning in front of the intense headache and chest pain.

Ruan Mobei frowned and groaned, felt the furry touch on his cheek, rubbed against He Songming's ear, stretched out his hand to grope for the hidden compartment, and murmured: "Drug, give me the medicine..."

Soon, a painkiller was placed in his palm, Ruan Mobei swallowed the medicine with his eyes closed, calmed down, and buried his face in He Songming's chest.

Soon, he fell asleep again.

The werewolf lowered his head, and the tip of his nose touched the forehead and cheek of the human. The sky was already bright, and it was logical that he needed to inspect the territory, but he couldn't bear to leave now.

Ruan Mobei's situation got even worse.

When kissing last night, he could clearly taste the bloody smell surging up from the airway of the other party, and he didn't need to think about it to know that there was a big puddle of blood accumulating in his lungs.

Just like what Helen said, the master is now like a rotten apple, which looks bright on the surface, but is actually rotten inside.

If the condition of his lungs could be dragged on, his frequent headaches were the real cause of death. No one knew what was going on in his head.

Once the fragile blood vessels finally couldn't withstand the impact of blood and ruptured, it would take Ruan Mobei's life instantly.

Eleven days have passed since the Holy Lance was stolen.

At most the day after tomorrow, they must leave the forest and go find the pigman.

He Songming accompanied Ruan Mobei, the passion from yesterday still lingers on the nerve endings, it is a wonderful taste that will never be forgotten.

His sharp claws shredded the enemy, drank the splashed blood, and gently comforted the fragile body in his arms. The ears held in the mouth by humans caught any slight sound from the other party.

The one who couldn't help trembling, the one who complained with pain, the one who put all the embarrassment behind her and sent the invitation...

It was the most memorable day of his wolf life.

Ruan Mobei's cage-returning sleep lasted only half an hour before he woke up again.

Ordinary painkillers can no longer suppress the abnormality in his chest. He is now like a terminal lung cancer patient. Only Du Leng Ding and morphine can temporarily relieve the pain.

In the interstellar era, there are more powerful new analgesic drugs. With the help of medical equipment, pain-sensing nerves can even be forcibly cut off, allowing patients to spend the remaining time with a very high level of survival.

But Ruan Mobei has never been to the hospital since the accident, and without a doctor's prescription, he can only use these medicines that originated from the earth period and are about to be phased out.

Drugs that were once strictly controlled are now appearing in major pharmacies at low prices because of their extreme side effects and insufficient duration.

Even if it is used as a drug by someone with a heart, it is not as harmful as the endless new drugs.

Looking at the werewolf's warm eyes, it seems that the pain disappears in an instant, but it is only an instant. Thoughts can affect the body, but it originates from matter after all, and the reaction cannot be so strong that people completely ignore the existence of the body.

Ruan Mobei endured the pain, he didn't seem to be injecting those powerful analgesics in front of He Songming: "Do you have other things to do now?"

"It's okay, I'll be here with you." He Songming didn't want to leave Ruan Mobei at all now, he just got intimate last night, and everyone wanted to stay tender for a while.

"I'm here, and I won't run away."

Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand and pushed him, his arm was limp and he could barely use any strength, "Go, come back after you're done working, it shouldn't take too long, right?"

"..."

He Songming finally obeyed Ruan Mobei's words. He lowered his head and touched the human lips reluctantly, took a water glass and fed him some water, saying, "I'll be back soon."

Ruan Mobei hummed, and heard He Songming get out of the car, the door closed, and the sound of footsteps quickly disappeared.

He struggled to turn over, took out a needle of medicine from the medicine box, and stuck it on his arm.

Feeling the cool liquid pouring into the blood vessels, Ruan Mobei gently opened his clenched fists and let out a long breath.

——How long will it take to leave this world?

This idea couldn't help popping up in his mind, it was the first time that Ruan Mobei had the idea of ​​leaving the small world as soon as possible, obviously he and He Songming had such a good relationship here, but because of the pain he was enduring, he wanted to leave quickly.

Now that they're a true partnership, the werewolf will be sad when his decaying body actually dies, right?

No, maybe it will be like the last world, where the foreman knows everything, and in the last rainy night, with a light kiss, bid him a final farewell.

Ruan Mobei thought a lot in a daze, and only when the pain sensation was completely cut off by the medicine did he manage to recover and concentrate.

He got out of the car to solve his physical problems, went to the waterside of the original camp, and washed his body a little. He Songming was so excited last night that he got a lot on him.

There are some small fish in the pond. Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand, and the transparent fish tail slipped through his fingers. Once he made a fishing net, stepped into the rushing stream after the rain, and together with the ignorant He Songming caught fish from the upper reaches. come fish.

Something was clogging his nasal cavity, Ruan Mobei couldn't help turning his head and coughing, a puddle of blood sprayed on the grass, with black lumps, heralding something ominous.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, lowered his eyes, rinsed his mouth with water, washed off all the blood on his face, stood up, and prepared to eat something.

Before He Songming left, he left a strong enough smell of the wolf king nearby, not to mention that Ruan Mobei now exudes his aura from the inside out.

Within a hundred miles, no creature dared to approach Ruan Mobei, he was quite safe.

He Songming came back at noon, still a little out of breath. He took the group to hunt, his hair and ears were still wet, obviously he specially washed off the bloody smell on his body before approaching Ruan Mobei.

Ruan Mobei was in good spirits, cleaning his gun and fiddling with the scope.

Under normal circumstances, a sniper needs to be equipped with an observer to accurately measure the air pressure and wind speed, help the sniper adjust the offset angle, and if necessary, it can also serve as a human gun stock for fire cover.

But now, Ruan Mobei has only one person, and the task of observation also falls on him.

The instruments of this era are quite sophisticated, and the size of the observer has been reduced to the point where it can be installed on a sniper rifle. It will not take too long to do two jobs at the same time.

He is very familiar with these things, as if... He used to be alone, completing a complete set of missions for observation and sniping.

"I told Helen that she will challenge me tomorrow, and then we can leave."

Ruan Mobei responded, and said with a smile: "The wolves won't notice anything, right? The new wolf king has only been in office for two days, but he failed in the battle and was kicked out of the group."

"What they think has nothing to do with me." Until now, He Songming still doesn't see himself as a part of the wolf pack.

As Helen said, he has been bewitched by this human being, and unless the human being dies, there is no way for those who recognize their own kind to return to the pack of wolves.

All the smells have been washed away. He Songming successfully concealed from Ruan Mobei that many female wolves courted him. Most wolves practice monogamy, but wolves in a dominant position can occupy more opposite sexes and reproduce. Produce more offspring with good genes.

Everything is genetic selection.

But he can't see anything. The most powerful wolf in the group has been firmly tied up by humans with invisible silk threads.

Even if those silk threads are so weak that they will break if you struggle.

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