Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 195 Xia Mi Brand Doll
"puff…"

Xia Mu lay on the beach, spitting water.

Beside him was Xia Mi who was wet and unconscious. His whole body was covered with scars, but he was no longer bleeding. Like last time, the wounds began to heal.

But her face was as pale as paper, lifeless, and she no longer had the usual bright appearance.

Xia Mu emptied the water that had choked into his stomach, and collapsed on the beach panting.

Even super hybrids can't stand this battle...

escape.

He rested for a long time, originally thought that the Dragon King had strong vitality and Xia Mi would recover by himself after a while, but this time there was no movement.

"Shami?"

Xia Mu stretched out his hand and pushed the arm of the girl beside him.

No response.

He sat up abruptly, his head still a little dizzy, and turned to look at Xia Mi.

She was like a lifeless doll, pale and breathless.

"Have you lost too much blood?"

Xia Mu withdrew his hand, dried the clothes of the two, picked her up and left the beach, found a shady place, and let her lean against the tree trunk.

She is the Dragon King, so she must not be taken to the hospital, maybe she will be found to be abnormal, and that would be tantamount to being exposed to the world of mixed races.

But he didn't know what to do, so he could only find a place to rest first.

Xia Mu took off his coat and put it on her body to cover up the leaking spring light, and then carried her on his back, making her look like she was sleeping on his back.

It was a distance away from where the Gattuso family was stationed before they were overthrown. He carried Xia Mi on his back for a long time before arriving at a small town.

The sky was bright, the sun illuminated the street, and the sound of news came from the small shop on the street.

Xia Mu couldn't understand Italian, but he could see a few pictures, which roughly reported the earthquake and tsunami last night, as well as the number of casualties, disaster relief and so on.

In the world of ordinary people, it is probably unexpected that the natural disasters they think are all caused by man.

Xia Mu found a small hotel and opened a room.

"call…"

He put Xia Mi down, turned his head to look at the sand and mud behind her, and frowned involuntarily.

This time her wound healed very slowly, if she kept these on her body, she wondered if it would get into the wound.

"I really owe you..."

Xia Mu picked her up again and walked into the bathroom.

A small hotel, no bathtub, only shower.

Xia Mu scratched his head, moved a chair in, hugged Xia Mi and sat down, and took off the coat he put on her.

puff.

The tattered top on her body fell all over the floor. Fortunately, the hot pants were not chopped, but there were a few cuts.

Xia Mu had to support her shoulder with his left hand to prevent her from falling down, and his eyes were on her smooth and clean back, so he couldn't move his eyes.

At this time, it is impossible for a man to close his eyes.

He took off the shower head and turned it on, allowing the warm water to wash over Xia Mi's body, washing away the mud and sand.

It's just that there are always things that can't be washed away, such as the wounds that have just begun to heal, and the fine sand seems to be embedded in them.

Xia Mu frowned, put the nozzle back to its original position, kept the water spraying, and at the same time reached out to touch the wounds.

It stands to reason that new wounds are very tender, and if they are touched, they will cause great pain.

Xia Mu pays attention to Xia Mi's face, but she looks like a real doll, and she doesn't react at all.

He let go of his heart and concentrated on cleaning the wounds.

To his surprise, as the sand in the wound was washed away with his fingers bit by bit, the healing was significantly accelerated.

After he finished washing his back, Xia Mi's jade back was as clean as ever.

"Is it because it's not clean that it doesn't heal itself? Is it so smart?"

Xia Mu seems to be talking to himself, but he is actually diverting his attention.

Xia Mi was not only injured on her back, she was swept by the wind blade of the king of sky and wind, in fact, everywhere...

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

Xia Mu's heart froze, he opened his eyes wide and touched down.

It's not that he doesn't want to close his eyes, the problem is that he can't find the location of the wound with his eyes closed, isn't that even more inappropriate?

"It's like giving a doll a bath!"

While Xia Mu chanted the Great Compassion Mantra backwards, he cleaned Xia Mi's back to his long legs, and then the front from top to bottom, cleaning every bit.

"There is no scar on the face..."

He muttered, turned off the shower head, picked up a bath towel to wrap her up, then steamed and dried her body, picked up a comb to comb her long hair, and finally carried her back to the bed and covered her with the quilt.

"It's really like picking up dolls..."

Xia Mu sat by the bed, looking at Xia Mi's flawless white cheeks under the soft light of the desk lamp, with a little fragrance lingering from the tip of her nose, which seemed to be emanating from her long hair.

He stretched out his hand and straightened the strands of long hair that had loosened when she put it down along her ear temples. When he withdrew his hand, he couldn't help touching her smooth and tender face. The soft and refreshing touch made his heart ache. Trembling.

"How can a person be so beautiful...a monster..."

Xia Mu took a deep breath and stood up, far away from her bed.

A beautiful, soft and cute girl, lying motionless like a doll, still unconscious, is too much a test for a man.

He opened the door and walked out, not intending to stay in the same room with her again.

Find a random place where you can access the Internet, connect to the campus network through an encrypted channel, and log in to the night watchman forum.

"Shocked! The family of the leader of the student union was wiped out overnight, what's behind it?!"

The headlines are very stylish, obviously Fingal's masterpiece, and the accompanying picture is a full view of the original Caesar family scenery, which is in great contrast with the map of the disaster area after the earthquake and tsunami, grabbing the traffic of the entire forum.

Xia Mu clicked on it, his eyes were dizzy, and the comment area was as lively as New Year's Eve.

The comment with the most likes is Caesar's ID: It can finally be rebuilt. I have been displeased with those old antiques for a long time.

It's very Caesar.

There are countless follow-up posts of worshiping the boss, as well as pictures of begging for a baby to warm the bed.

The second most liked is Caesar's: You ask me who did it, I don't know, I can only say that it looks like a woman, but in fact it should be a man. On the surface, it is a dragon mad, but in fact it is a hybrid revenge... He may be among you.

Then, Xia Mu saw hundreds of Aite's own posts.

Apart from him, it is impossible for other students to have this ability.

Xia Mu took his time and replied later: Slander!This is slander!Where do I look like a woman? !
"The Lord is here! The Lord is here!"

"Wait a minute, I just changed my outfit and I'm sending it out now."

There was joy on the forum, and soon, a picture of Xia Mu with long hair in women's clothing was uploaded.

Everyone exclaimed: "It's really beautiful!"

Xia Mu's face turned dark, and he pulled it to the person who posted it. Sure enough, Fengou!
"I will remember this grudge."

He sent an emoji of the little panda holding a grudge.

"The moonlight was very good last night. You had long hair reaching your waist. At that moment, you were more beautiful than Nuonuo. I remember it."

Caesar actually came up with another one.

The forum instantly boiled.

Xia Mu strongly suspects that this guy's account has been hacked by Fengou!
(End of this chapter)