"Adong, what's wrong with you?"
When Chi Jiujiu saw Wuwang sitting on the ground with his back to her, leaning against a wooden cabinet and wearing underwear, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
I saw that his feet were handcuffed and the skin on his ankles was rubbed red.
However, Wuwang did not make any sound.
His body was trembling slightly.
Chi Jiujiu was extremely anxious and strode forward to see the situation clearly, but Wuwang turned his head away from her, as if he didn't dare to let her see his face clearly.
"Don't...don't come over here."
At this moment, Wuwang finally spoke.
This voice was different from the usual sweet and low voice, and was filled with hoarseness that was suppressed with great effort.
Chi Jiujiu keenly noticed something unusual.
Ignore the unnecessary words to stop him.
She squatted down and straightened Wuwang's face.
I caught a glimpse of a pair of handcuffs on his hands.
The skin on his wrist was broken, and blood was dripping down his fingers, forming a shocking pool of blood on the bluestone floor.
She looked up at his face.
But I found that he looked painful, his face was distorted, and his lip was bitten...
"Adong, wait, I'll give you some spiritual power."
Chi Jiujiu didn't have time to think about the reason, and hurriedly concentrated and input a large amount of healing spiritual power into Wuwang.
moment.
Wuwang's ankles, wrists and bitten lips returned to normal.
But his pale face showed no sign of improvement.
Wuwang spoke with difficulty: "It's alright, Jiujiu, I can handle the rest. The healing power is useless against the pain of spiritual consciousness."
Pain of spiritual consciousness?
Xu Chen was making trouble... Xu Chen took root and occupied his sea of consciousness, but he didn't expect that this would cause him great pain.
He even used handcuffs and leg cuffs to restrain himself to avoid self-harm.
How much pain must it be for a grown man who was stabbed by a sword and had an unwrinkled brow to be reduced to a state with a distorted face?
Chi Jiujiu finally understood the source of her endless pain.
She anxiously asked, "What can I do to help you relieve your pain?"
Chi Jiujiu changed from a squatting position to a gentle hug for Wuwang, trying to give him some warmth to resist the pain.
"Need not."
Wuwang forced a smile and said, "Just... just hold on for a little longer."
After saying this, Wuwang stopped talking.
His lips, of moderate thickness, were tightly pursed, his fingertips dug into his palms, and he tried hard to keep a straight face so as not to look so hideous and scary.
Chi Jiujiu's mind flashed back to the scene when she pretended to be Shen Mojin's immortal bone and was about to take a medicinal bath.
She was still a girl who was afraid of pain at that time.
Before the medicinal bath, she pestered Shen Mojin and asked him to share the pain with her, and Shen Mojin did so afterwards.
She almost bit off a piece of flesh from Shen Mojin's arm.
Someone to share your pain with,
You will feel more comfortable.
Chi Jiujiu's heart hardened. She stretched out her slender arm to Wuwang's lips, and then said very gently, "Adong, if it hurts, bite my hand.
I'm here, I'll be with you through the pain.
Don't bite yourself." Wuwang had just bitten his lip.
I am here,
I'll be with you and share the pain...?
I am here with you, I will be with you through the pain...
——Wuwang, who was almost fainting, was pulled back by Chi Jiujiu's gentle voice. He smelled a sweet scent at the tip of his nose.
He opened his eyes and lowered his gaze.
His eyes rested on the woman's delicate arms.
He kissed her arm gently and then turned his face away.
Chi Jiujiu straightened Wuwang's face and said, "If you don't like biting my hands, then you can bite the back of my neck instead. I'll let you bite it."
After saying that, she tilted her head.
She lifted her hair, revealing her slender, snow-white neck.
Then he wrapped his arms tightly around Wuwang's body, bringing his neck closer to his, making it easier for him to bite him.
Wuwang's attention seemed to be diverted by her snow-white neck, and the pain in his mind became numb.
Then, he bit it lightly as if possessed by a ghost.
The moment Wuwang's lips touched her neck, Chi Jiujiu shuddered all over and felt a tingling sensation like an electric current.
She tried to remain still.
Wait until Wuwang bites her.
It can divert his attention, prevent him from falling into the pain of consciousness, and avoid the risk of him falling into a coma and being possessed by Xu Chen.
Her sacrifice was not in vain.
Just when Chi Jiujiu thought Wuwang was going to bite off a piece of her flesh.
The other person was like a wounded little animal, gently sucking her neck.
His force was very light.
It's more like a kiss than a bite.
Chi Jiujiu's body gradually relaxed.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment of peace.
However,
At this moment, Wuwang suddenly stopped moving.
Xu Chen in his sea of consciousness was extending his soul tentacles horizontally to consolidate the newly infiltrated territory.
The next second.
"ah--"
Chi Jiujiu was caught off guard and let out a heart-wrenching cry.
Wuwang bit her neck hard, and along with the burning pain, the smell of blood came from her neck.
Realizing that Wuwang had really bitten me.
She quickly covered her mouth, enduring the pain while preparing to release her spiritual power to heal herself.
"Wine, wine..."
Wuwang's lips suddenly parted, and he spoke in a panic at the back of her neck, his tone full of guilt, "I'm sorry, I wasn't conscious just now."
He hurriedly undid the handcuffs and leg irons.
The big hand stroked her bleeding bite wound and released divine power to heal it.
With the transmission of divine power,
The wound gradually healed and the burning sensation disappeared.
Chi Jiujiu smiled sweetly, reached out to touch Wuwang's face and said, "Adong, it's okay. If you can feel better, I'm willing to bite you.
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