MTL - The Rebirth of Crazy Ger-Chapter 78

The brother on the bed frowned when he was sleeping, and seemed to be uncomfortable in his sleep.

Yuan Heng's heart twitched, and he stretched out his hand uncontrollably. His slightly trembling fingertips gently brushed over the frowning brow, smoothing the wrinkled skin one by one...

"Hmm..." As if disturbing the person on the bed, the person let out a snort from his nasal cavity, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then opened a slit of his eyes.

Yuan Heng snapped his knuckles, shrunk slightly, and retracted it.

"Brother Heng..." Wang Jin saw clearly that the person sitting by the bed called out, and the tiredness in his brows had not completely faded away.

The little brother's voice is the same as the sticky voice that woke him up countless times before. If it wasn't for the injury on the little brother's body reminding him of everything that happened, Yuan Heng would have almost thought they were still nesting in his own home, sticky Live your little days together.

Yuan Heng moved his fingertips slightly and shrunk it into his palm.

"hiss…"

The brother suddenly gasped in pain, Yuan Heng hurriedly turned his head to look.

Seeing that little brother wanted to sit up, the movement of sitting up involved the scars on his body, and his face was pale from the pain... His facial features were distorted.

"..." Yuan Heng stretched out his hand to help, and put his hand gently on the little brother's shoulder.

The palm touched the little brother through the fabric, and the soft touch of the skin made Yuan Heng's fingertips tremble slightly even through a layer of clothing.

Yuan Heng's eyes moved slightly, and he helped his little brother to lean on his body.

The fragrant and soft brother is like a small warm bag, as soon as it arrives in my arms, it brings a burst of warmth. This warmth penetrates the clothes and attacks Yuan Heng's skin from all directions, making the skin stand upright in trembling There are small bumps, following the warmth of the small bumps, it seems to penetrate into the inside, making the whole body hot.

Yuan Heng trembled with his fingertips, slid down the little brother's arm through the cloth, slid to the wrist, and gently grabbed the little brother's wrist.

The back of the hand below the wrist was bruised and purple, and there was no place that was intact. The slender and tender finger pulps were scratched one by one, revealing the tender white flesh inside...

Yuan Heng's eyes darkened, he gently wiped the scar with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Wang Jin was still adjusting his sitting posture. When he heard the man's question, he paused for a while. Following the man's line of sight, he saw his hand covered with terrible scars.

In fact, the scar didn't hurt much when he woke up after the fever... The pain seemed to subside along with his fever.

But when he heard the man's question, what Wang Jin blurted out was: "It hurts...it hurts to death..."

He said, tired of being in the man's arms, rubbing his head against the man's neck, with wet eyes, looking up at the man with grievance, as if it really hurt.

"..." Hearing the words, the man lowered his head slightly, leaned closer to the back of the hand, and blew gently, as if this could blow away the pain.

The slightly warm warm wind, with a little dampness, brushed against the back of the hand, making the tiny hairs stand up tremblingly.

Wang Jin felt that his heart was being blown by the slight warm wind, which made the sea of ​​heart rippling slightly, and there was a numb feeling of itching.

He stuck to the man's arms, put his head on the man's shoulder, and twisted wildly: "It hurts...it still hurts..."

He was talking stickily, like a cat rolling around, getting close to its owner... When he yelled and hurt, he heard coquettish grunts in other people's ears.

If there were outsiders present, it would be clear that this little brother was just sticking to his orc through his wounds, and kept coddling his orc.

He shouted twelve points for the original one point of pain, humming and chirping, as if it was really painful, but in fact, as long as his own orcs kissed, hugged and hugged him, nothing would happen to him. up.

Originally, Yuan Heng was the best at knowing the little brother's petty thoughts, and the most able to satisfy the little brother's desire to get close at the critical moment.

But at this moment, the scars all over his body were too terrifying, or what happened to the little brother made him feel uneasy, so he really believed the little brother's cry of pain.

A flash of panic flashed in Yuan Heng's eyes, and his knuckles holding his little brother shrank.

"I'll go to Brother Xi to see if there are any herbs for pain relief." He said, and was about to get up, his voice was low and hoarse with pain.

Wang Jin paused, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him, his eyes were astonished, and he was somewhat aggrieved for not being able to get the man's desire to kiss and hug him.

The man turned his head, and there was unbearable pain between his brows and eyes, as if the injury was not on the little brother but on himself.

Wang Jin was taken aback, the man had already turned his face away, and when he turned his head again, it was difficult to find the forbearance on his face just now, but the light-colored pupils became darker, and the self-blame in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

The man is blaming himself... Wang Jin suddenly regrets it...

"Brother Heng..." Wang Jin called softly, retracting his knuckles, grasping Yuan Heng's index finger tightly, wrapping that index finger firmly in his palm.

"I don't hurt, I just..."

Wang Jin paused, unable to continue.

What is he going to say? Did you just want to kiss and hug the person in front of you like that just now? !

How could it be possible to speak out.

Wang Jin opened his mouth in a stuttering manner, and Yuan Heng stared at him closely, as if waiting for his next words.

Looking at the man's appearance, Wang Jin gritted his teeth angrily.

This man is usually able to understand his little thoughts, why this time...

Wang Jin couldn't say anything, his complexion was burning hot, and the palm that was holding Yuan Heng's index finger loosened and tightened again, and the palm was sweating.

In the end, he made up his mind, squeezed the knuckles of the index finger tightly, pulled the man's head down, and he raised his head and quickly pressed his lips against the man's light-colored lips.

"!"

It was as if a rabbit had been placed in the man's heart, and the rabbit stomped on it randomly, causing the heartbeat to lose its balance.

This little guy...

Yuan Heng seemed to know what happened just now.

He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Wang Jin's ears were hot, and he lay down with his back to Yuan Hengfu.

"I...I continued to sleep...I'm still tired."

He stammered and almost bit his own tongue.

There was no sound behind him for a long time, just when Wang Jin thought the man had gone out, a corner of the quilt on his body was lifted, and then a familiar and warm embrace leaned forward.

The man reached out and hugged the little brother in his arms.

Wang Jin's complexion became even hotter. Yuan Heng bowed his head and kissed the little brother's hair and said: "Little brother, don't worry, there will be no next time, and I will never let you get hurt again."

The man said, as if he was saying an extremely important oath, he spoke loudly.

Wang Jin's heart moved slightly, he turned over, buried his face in the man's arms, and replied muffledly: "Yes."

The man lowered his head and couldn't see the little brother's face, but saw his red ears.

The man's knuckles tightened, and he hugged the little brother even tighter.

Until now, Yuan Heng has the real feeling that this little brother has really returned to him...

He felt at ease, closed his sore eyes, and fell asleep quickly after a few days of sleep.

When Wang Jin woke up again, Yuan Heng by his side was no longer there, and Brother Mu was guarding his bedside.

As soon as he saw him awake, he ran over in great surprise.

"Akin."

"Amu..." Wang Jin called out happily when he saw Brother Mu.

Mu Geer stretched out his hand, gave him a hug, and said in a nasal voice: "I thought you, Ajin... scared me to death."

Wang Jin's eyes were astringent and he said: "It's okay, I'm fine...Amu, how about you? Are you okay? Where's the child?"

That Mu Geer looks not very good...

Hearing this, Brother Mu rubbed his stomach and shook his head, "It's okay, we're all fine..."

"What's the matter?!" Brother Xi limped in from outside the house with two bowls of medicine in the tray.

"You moved your tires, and it was time to rest. I couldn't find you in your room, so I ran to Ajin."

Xi Geer said, looked at Mu Geer helplessly, took out a bowl of medicine from the tray, handed it to him and said: "Here, Ah Jin is awake, you should take the medicine too, you shouldn't complain if you have any complaints." Send it to yourself."

"..." Hearing this, Brother Mu lowered his head to look at the medicine, and took it with his hand.

"...Thank you." Brother Mu said to Brother Xi.

Brother Xi was taken aback, and smiled wryly: "The pharmacist is supposed to treat the people in the tribe... Besides, I'm really responsible for this matter..."

As he said that, Brother Xi seemed unwilling to mention it, and handed another bowl of medicine to Wang Jin and said, "Okay, you should take medicine too."

Wang Jin looked at the pitch-black soup, frowned tightly, but drank the soup obediently.

In fact, he is quite cooperative when there is no man around, and when there is a man, he always wants to take the opportunity to get close to a man, so he whimpers and yells about various discomforts... This is the same as the little love between the two of them before Same.

Watching Wang Jin take the medicine, Brother Xi took out a cloth bag from his bosom, handed it to Wang Jin and said, "Here, Brother Heng asked me to bring it to you."

Wang Jin opened it and saw that it was a fruit... I don't know where the man picked the fruit during this beast tide. This kind of fruit is extremely sweet, like sugar water. They used this fruit to cook before...

Wang Jin couldn't wait to pick one up and threw it into his mouth. The sweet taste made him squint his eyes in enjoyment.

"Where's brother Heng?" Wang Jin asked.

Brother Xi said, "It's outside."

Wang Jin looked outside, it was a little far away, and he couldn't see what was happening there.

"By the way, Ah Jin, who is that person from the Tianhu clan who went back to the tribe with you?" Brother Mu also drank the medicine and asked Wang Jin.

Wang Jin paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered that person, he hurriedly asked Brother Xiang Xi: "Brother Xi, Cheng Bai... Where is that person?"

Brother Xi looked at this man as if he remembered the appearance of the white fox, and suddenly laughed and said: "He is an orc, although he was injured more than you, but his body is much better than yours, he woke up two days earlier, outside Wandering around."

"Two days earlier?" Wang Jin was startled.

Brother Xi nodded and said: "Yes, two days ago, you don't know how long you slept, except that you woke up the first night and then slept for two consecutive days."

"..." Wang Jin was stunned.

Brother Mu asked: "Ah Jin, have you had no memory of these two days? But Brother Heng has been taking care of you, feeding you food and water."

Wang Jin thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a little bit of an impression, but at that time I was confused...I can't remember clearly...