Slag Gong crying and begging for forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]Ⅱ

Du Ruoxian held the hard-won fetal light carefully and protected it. His vines quickly dealt with the basement where Zhang Chuanqiong was killed, without leaving any traces.

He entered the house with the fetal light in his hand.

Nan Xing was still sleeping.

Sitting beside Nan Xing, Du Ruoxian leaned over slightly, fixed his eyes on Nan Xing for a long time, then kissed Nan Xing's forehead attached.

His voice was very soft: "Nan Xing, don't sleep so much..."

Nan Xing slept longer and longer, until he felt a little afraid.

His eyes drooped slightly, he picked Nan Xing up from the bed, hugged him in his arms, kissed his cold hair on the side of his ear, and whispered next to his ear: "I brought back the fetal light for you." , you need to get better soon."

He took out the fetal light in his hand, carefully looked at Nan Xing's Qi, and finally carefully put the fetal light into Nan Xing's altar.

Nan Xing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he frowned slightly with a "huh", while Du Ruoxian gently hugged him, drawing in the aura of heaven and earth to nourish him.

Nan Xing was soft, and the temperature of his body permeated him, making Du Ruoxian feel a bit of warmth as well.

He hoped that Nan Xing could be sober more often and could be with him again. Recently, he has learned a lot of human crafts, and the delicacies from all over the world are getting better and better.He knew that Nan Xing liked to eat very much. When he was a ghost, he was very greedy. After he became a human, he always wanted to eat.

At that time, he roasted half-cooked pheasants, or made rough sweet potatoes, and Nan Xing also enjoyed them very much.

Now he is smart and able to do things, he can cook any food, he can eat whatever Nan Xing wants, as long as Nan Xing wants, he can almost do it.

Du Ruoxian sat on the bed, he leaned against the wall, hugged Nan Xing in his arms, wrapped Nan Xing warmly with a quilt, put one arm on Nan Xing's back, and put one hand on the bed. Nan Xing's chest detects Nan Xing's heart rate, and he wants to control every movement of Nan Xing's body.

Nan Xing was quietly in his arms, breathing steadily, submissive and attached.

They are like a pair of passionate lovers, like a couple for many years, Nan Xing needs him, relies on him, and also likes him, so naturally, they are perfectly matched in his arms.

The night is so beautiful tonight, the person in the way disappeared, and Nan Xing's fetal light was brought back. Nan Xing is in good condition and will be able to wake up soon.

His mind gradually became hazy under Nan Xing's long breath, maybe it was too quiet around him, maybe it was because he hadn't rested for a long time, but in such a peaceful environment and in the embrace of Nan Xing, he actually felt a little sleepy.

He has never slept since becoming a zombie, but this time he actually fell asleep, as if he had a short dream.

In the dream, I was hiding in the water, very small, very small, alone in a dark corner, looking up at something.

He looked at it for a long time as if standing still, and finally, he didn't know if there was any movement on the shore or on the bridge. He hurriedly followed the movement and walked cautiously. He followed his gaze to the shore.

He vaguely saw a slender jade-like hand on the edge of the bridge, and he rushed up to find out, just to see clearly, suddenly he paused heavily, and suddenly woke up.

When he woke up, it was a sunny day. He lowered his eyes and saw Nan Xing's snow-white jade-like slender hand. He looked at it in a daze, and saw that hand suddenly moved.

Du Ruoxian concentrated all his attention. He saw Nan Xing's brows slightly frowned, and he felt that Nan Xing was about to wake up.

Nan Xing's eyelashes fluttered slightly, his beautiful eyes slowly opened, his black pupils were like jewels, he clearly saw himself in the reflection of Nan Xing's eyes.

Nan Xing stared blankly at him for a while, then he stretched out his hand and gave him a hard slap!

"It's you!" Nan Xing's cold eyes were full of hatred.

Du Ruoxian didn't feel any pain at all, but it was extremely uncomfortable. He didn't know what was wrong or what he had done wrong, so he quickly said, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Nan Xing pushed his arms away and sat on the edge of the bed. Du Ruoxian quickly got out of bed and squatted in front of him. Nan Xing stared at him for a while, as if he was remembering something. He gradually calmed down. After a long time, he only said softly a word.

"roll."

what happened?

He didn't know what happened, Nan Xing woke up this time and suddenly treated him extremely coldly.

And beat him.

why?

Could it be that the fetal light squeezed out of Zhang Chuanqiong's soul is wrong?Or did Zhang Chuanqiong move something, and he will trip him up even if he dies!

Du Ruoxian held Nan Xing's hand in his palm, and said aggrievedly, "Before we had an enemy who got retribution, he actually wanted to harm us very much. I took your fetal light back from his hand and returned it to you. I suspect him What did you move...

Still lying, still lying, his fetal light was given to Zhang Chuanqiong, and now it has returned to him, indicating that Zhang Chuanqiong is probably dead.

Nan Xingzai looked into his eyes carefully, there was no mistake, this monster turned into a human, a zombie, and he recognized it even when it turned into ashes.

But Nan Xing just said lightly: "I want to rest."

After saying such a cold word, Du Ruoxian didn't dare to be here anymore.

He had a very bad premonition vaguely, and he couldn't tell what it was, but it made him feel uneasy, and he didn't dare to offend Nan Xing in the slightest.

I'm afraid that Nan Xing will hate him.

Suppose Nan Xing finds out that he has lied to him a lot, and tricks him into thinking about it, but Nan Xing is now in his hands, and he cannot do without him no matter what.

Nan Xing's body was made by him, and he raised it like this, even if Nan Xing loses his temper and cries at him, he just takes it well.

But now, Nan Xing just said a few words indifferently.

He couldn't figure out what Nan Xing was thinking at all, and he didn't know whether Nan Xing was angry or what he was going to do next.

Du Ruoxian went out obediently, but the whole room was made of his vines.

He saw that Nan Xing didn't take a rest, but stood by the window and looked outside quietly, for a long time, then frowned and looked at his hands.

Nan Xing felt that he was very weak and was no match for zombies at all.

He must practice hard.

Otherwise, it would never be possible to leave this monster.

Du Ruoxian didn't know what Nan Xing was thinking, but carefully served Nan Xing's favorite snacks, Nan Xing didn't even look at it, either sitting quietly or walking around.

Nan Xing was finally not so lethargic, he got up very early every day, and he even went to the mountains to get dew water to drink.

But Du Ruoxian's hard-working cooking skills were of no use, because Nan Xing no longer ate.

Nan Xing said: "Whole grains are detrimental to the body. I am now a puppet, and I shouldn't eat them."

Du Ruoxian quickly said, "I was afraid you would be hungry. My juice is good for your body. You can't drink dew alone."

Nan Xing sneered in his heart and said, "It's too cloudy."

If such a heavy evil energy enters his body again, his body will be useless in the future.

Either he is in company with dark monsters, or he is struck to death by lightning, and his merits in several lifetimes will gradually fade away.

At this moment, Du Ruoxian thought that Nan Xing could see his thoughts, and that he deliberately made Nan Xing rely on him to stay by his side forever, but Nan Xing stopped talking and just did his own thing.

Nan Xing was indifferent, neither making trouble nor blaming him, as if he knew what he had done, as if he didn't know.He never cares about these.

He has become less soft, his body is full of yin, and he looks like a demon, but now everything is deserted and indifferent, seeing that the evil has receded a lot, less evil, more It tasted something otherworldly.

He stood on the cliff, or let the wind blow in the flowers, or sat quietly at home, so beautiful and cold that he seemed untouchable.

Du Ruoxian stood beside him, wanting to hug him a bit.But he didn't even dare to reach out and touch it.

He was afraid that Nan Xing would hate him.

"Let's live in another place." Du Ruoxian suggested uneasily, "Nan Xing, I know there is a more beautiful place, I will take you there! Do you remember? We said we would go to many, many places, and you promised me! "

Nan Xing sneered: "Before you speak, can you suppress the smell of vines?"

Du Ruoxian opened his eyes wide, and Nan Xing slowly walked over, staring at him coldly and sharply with beautiful eyes, "This psychedelic smell is very damaging to my spirit, what do you want to do? Do you want to control me? Or do you want to kill me?" to devour my soul?"

Du Ruoxian's heart that was not beating seemed to be tightly held in someone's hand. Even though he no longer needed to breathe, holding the strong feeling of being suffocated was still unbearable. He said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't mean to harm you...I just , I'm just afraid that you don't like me, afraid that you will leave me, you don't know how much I love you..."

How could I want to kill you?

I love you so much, don't you know?

Nan Xing smiled lightly: "Love?" Nan Xing's icy eyes were as beautiful as expensive treasures, he raised his head slightly, stretched out those beautiful and flawless hands, and held Du Ruoxian's face, "I heard that in the world, love It is deeply touching, love surpasses everything, and a lot of poems praise love, which seems to be an incomparably beautiful thing, but why, why did your love cause me to be like this?"

Du Ruoxian opened his eyes wide, and he opened his mouth to say something, only to see Nan Xing take two steps back gently, then turned around and gave him a cold look: "Be honest, if you want to go, go, don't disturb me." I'll do."

Du Ruoxian's voice was hoarse: "I will be where you are, and I will protect you."

Nan Xing is a flesh and blood body watered by dolls, and is easily coveted by evil things. If he does not protect Nan Xing, Nan Xing may be robbed by monsters and torn to pieces.

Nan Xing smiled and said, "Protect me? Don't you know that the person who hurt me the most is you!"

Du Ruoxian's chest was indescribably sore. He did hurt Nan Xing and did things that hurt Nan Xing, but he really liked Nan Xing. Getting hurt.

He said: "I have indeed lied to you a lot. When I was a human being, I didn't know how to raise ghosts, which caused you a lot of harm. Then I used puppets to make you into flesh and blood. Okay, I will listen to you in everything, I just beg you to let me follow..."

In all likelihood, Nan Xing knew everything, and it was useless to hide it or act. He never asked for anything else from the beginning to the end. He couldn't get Nan Xing's love, he just wanted to be by Nan Xing's side.

He didn't expect anything extravagantly, he just wanted to be by Nan Xing's side.

Is such a wish also a luxury?

What did he do wrong?

Nan Xing glanced at him coldly, as if he was indifferent to what he said, but he also asked softly: "You used to be a ghost beast, right?"

Du Ruoxian's eyes moved. He knew that the lowly ghost beast was originally a part of him, that is to say, before he was reincarnated as an adult, he was probably a ghost beast.

But why did Nan Xing ask him with such eyes and such tone?

It's like when he was a ghost beast, what did he do to hurt him?

Nan Xing sniffed his scent lightly, and said with disgust and hatred: "That's the smell, so it's really you."

"You've made me miserable."