Ghost Eye of Transmigration

Mu Yi took the wet clothes and returned from the original road side by side with Qing Cang, and explained: "Although the outside of this cave is dry, it doesn't look like there is a spring. But I saw fine moss on the top of the cave. The denser the depth, the more inferred this is."

After this set of rhetoric, Qing Cang was slightly surprised. Looking up, everything under the sharp wolf eyes was invisible in the darkness.Sure enough, there were tiny green mosses on the roof of the cave, which you couldn't see unless you looked carefully.

Qing Cang was secretly startled, he didn't expect this fragile little human being to be so thoughtful, it seemed that he still underestimated him.Maybe he is not as weak as his appearance at all, maybe he has a strong heart that no one can match...

"What are you thinking? I tell you to sit down quickly."

The gentle voice pulled him back from his thoughts, and he saw Mu Yi standing in front of him, looking at him with a questioning face, not thinking about him, and listening to what he said, he sat on the boulder behind him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, that soft white hand stretched out and pulled his shirt.

Qing Cang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, and said in a deep voice: "Want? I'll take it off for you..."

There was only a small ray of moonlight in the cave, and Mu Yi couldn't see Qing Cang's face clearly with his naked eyes at this moment, but judging from his ambiguous tone, the expression on his face must also be ridiculed.She couldn't help but blushed, feigning anger and said: "What are you thinking, I'll clean your wound."

Mu Yi's every move, every frown, every smile can be clearly seen by Qing Cang's extraordinary eyes. At this time, Mu Yi's expression is serious and serious, and his bright black eyes are shining with a moving brilliance.The upper body was not covered, and the crystal clear skin could be broken by blows, so he couldn't help being stunned, and obediently took off his shirt.

Just as he was about to drag his leather pants, he was stopped by a soft voice, "That...don't take it off."

Mu Yi lowered his eyes slightly, carefully and gently wiped the wound on Qing Cang's body, asking from time to time: "Does it hurt? Will it hurt?"

Every time Qingcang would patiently answer, "No." The firm and steady voice tried to comfort him.

When cleaning a certain part of the back, because he couldn't see it, he seemed to rub against a slightly protruding scar accidentally, and felt the muscles under his hands tense slightly, but Qing Cang still didn't say a word.

Mu Yi hurriedly made his movements more calm, annoyed that he couldn't see.He also wanted to use the power of the left eye, but before he opened it, he was discovered by Qing Cang, and he stretched out his big hand to cover his eyes, "Stop using the power, you have spent too much energy today..."

The warm breath was ironing on the sore left eye along the palm of his hand. Indeed, since that time when he tried his best to use his ability to incapacitate a large group of orcs or return to their animal form, every time he opened his eyes, he endured tearing. of severe pain.

He almost has an illusion that if he continues to use his ability forcibly like this, his eyes will be useless...

With this domineering yet gentle tone, Mu Yi finally couldn't hold back the tears that rolled down his eyes, soaking that warm palm.Why is he so weak? Let everyone protect him. In the end, everyone died, wounded, wounded, and captured. Only he was so unscathed.

So no matter how painful his eyes were, he continued to open them forcefully without saying a word. He just wanted to help everyone, and he just didn't want to hold back...

How could Qingcang not understand, he took him into his arms, and said softly: "With me here, I will protect you and prevent you from getting hurt. You don't need to blame yourself. For me, as long as you are safe and sound, That is my greatest reward."

With such a strong consolation, Mu Yi burst into tears and laughed, "I will protect you too."

How did the patriarchal Qing Cang accept this sentence? When he wanted to hold him tightly in his arms, rub him into a circle, flatten him, shape his husband, but he deftly broke free.

Panting slightly, with a suspicious blush on his face, Mu Yi picked up the piece of clothing that was used to wipe Qing Cang's half-dried body, and walked further in, "I...go wash..."

He walked in quickly, but his heart was beating uncontrollably, and the cold wind in the cave was blowing on his hot cheeks.What's the matter, what's the matter, being hugged tightly by that warm embrace, I couldn't control my whole body to go limp.

Looking down at the gap between the legs, the words were raised even higher, extremely tense.He must have become more sensitive before...

Is this what happens during pregnancy...

By the time Mu Yi helped Qing Cang clean his body, it was already late at night.

Because of today's overloaded exercise, his left leg began to tremble a little, and the muscle would jump involuntarily when Mu Yi stroked it.In the near future, Qing Cang must not be allowed to continue acting like this, otherwise the leg bones will be dislocated when they recover, and normal walking will be a problem in the future.

After Mu Yi's coat was washed, it was hanging on the stone beside him. As soon as he turned around and sat next to Qing Cang, he felt a strong sense of fatigue, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

His lips moved and he wanted to say something more, but his consciousness became more and more blurred, and Mu Yi fell into a deep sleep tiredly.

She hugged him tightly in her arms, avoiding the damp and cold air in the cave from catching him cold, and caressed his smooth back obsessively.Qing Cang was already exhausted, if not for his sense of responsibility, he might have collapsed already.

He has been aloof since he was a child, but he has never been reduced to this point.The tribe was robbed, and the subordinates were captured. How can this hatred be pacified, how can this resentment be eliminated.

However, under this hatred, Qing Cang felt a sense of relief that he had never felt before. He was destined to become the next leader from birth, so his every action and move was watched by countless people.After ascending to the position, he sacrificed too much for the tribe, and even took advantage of Mu Yi's disappearance to pretend to be a fool and search all over the world, so as to trick Yehu.

But now, apart from unwillingness, all the burdens are instantly let go, as if, it has never been so easy...

Shaking his head to dispel some strange thoughts, he hugged the person in his arms tighter, leaned against the cave wall, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

At noon the next day, the sun was high, and the dazzling sunlight reflected on the two of them through the gaps in the branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave, making them very warm and comfortable.

Qing Cang pampered and kissed Mu Yi's handsome eyebrows lightly one after another, forcing the sleeping man to wake up with kisses, and he was muttering dissatisfiedly.

If it wasn't for this kind of time, Mu Yi really wanted to lie in Qing Cang's warm embrace for a while longer.Those generous arms make people feel at ease, besides, they really consumed too much energy yesterday.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mu Yi felt sore all over his body, as if he had run many kilometers the first day, and his left eye was so painful that he couldn't even open it.

Seeing his tired face, Qing Cang also felt distressed, helped him rub his back and arms, suddenly remembered something, and asked in surprise: "Where is the injury on your back?"

Qing Cang frowned and looked at Mu Yi's smooth and bare back. The thunderbolt hit here the day before yesterday, forming a deep wound with bone visible, but now there is no trace left...

Hearing what he said, Mu Yi only remembered that the lightning struck her shoulder blade, and the pain was so painful that she almost fainted.After that, although Su Xin helped with the treatment, his ability was only rejuvenated, and it was very effective for old items.But it would have little effect if used for treatment, otherwise he wouldn't have exhausted all his strength just to save Gu Xuan.

So at that time Mu Yi only recovered a little bit, and temporarily stopped the pain, the wound was definitely not healed.But now I can't feel any pain, can't see the situation on the back, and reach out to touch it in surprise, it is really smooth without a single wound or even a scar...

Qing Cang also stroked his back last night, and it was smooth and tender at that time, so Qing Cang also forgot about the injury.If I didn't suddenly think of it today, how could I have thought of such a serious injury on this flat skin.

Mu Yi was also full of puzzles, and then looked at Shang Qingcang's suspicious gaze, and explained in a panic: "I don't know, I really don't know, I didn't do anything..."

This panicked look made Qing Cang's heart tighten, knowing that his suspicious image had penetrated into Mu Yi's brain.The big hand rested on his shoulder comfortingly, and sighed softly: "No matter what you are, as long as it is you, I don't mind."

Why can't he understand earlier, no matter what, as long as it's you...

Waves of warm currents slid over the tip of their hearts, and it was inevitable for the two of them to have some doubts at the same time, how could human beings have such an amazing recovery ability.

Mu Yi never told him that when he was dumped in the eastern forest, the scratches on his body disappeared instantly.

Mu Yi, who had never suffered a serious injury before, didn't know if it was because of his constitution, or after he became pregnant.

The ability of the eyes, the automatic recovery of the body, these are beyond the abilities of normal human beings.And the elder brother Mu Ze also has supernatural powers, is it hereditary or...

I always feel that there are many doubts, and there is only a silk thread connecting them together.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing the inexplicable change of expression on Mu Yi's face, Qing Cang asked softly.

His mind seemed to be a mess, he had no clue at all, Mu Yi shook his head, "It's nothing..."

He got up to get the coat that was hanging aside, felt that it was almost dry, and stretched his arms upwards to put the clothes on.

The fetus of more than one month old has just begun to show its buds. How could it be known that this posture made the whole lower abdomen bulge slightly, all of which were exposed to Qing Cang's eyes...

Just as Mu Yi's clothes were put on, before she took them off, her slender waist was pulled by a pair of big hands, and she fell into the gentle embrace.

It was very uncomfortable for the slightly tight leather jacket to get stuck under the armpits. Even Mu Yi, who had a docile temper, couldn't help but feel unhappy when he came here suddenly. He said slightly angrily, "What are you doing..."

The next moment, Qingcang's movements made his hairs stand on end in fright...

Qing Cang slowly touched his lower abdomen, staring at him as if he was feeling it carefully, and then his brows became tighter and tighter.

Mu Yi struggled to get out of his control, to escape from the probing palm, but how could human strength shake the wolf king, the more flustered he was, the more he exposed his ulterior motives.

"you are pregnant?"