Chapter 83 Night

"call"

Exhausted, Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief, confirming that Senior Meng was out of the dangerous situation where the cold poison backfired. After his breath stabilized, even he who had activated the state of the dead soul's death state, couldn't help but feel a little relieved. .

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's state of absolute calm under the magic of the heart of death is also gradually weakening. In order to prevent any bad reaction from the contact with Meng Hongchen without any barriers, Huo Yuhao hastily sat up from the bed with difficulty. body.

After sitting up, Huo Yuhao stared blankly at Senior Meng's fair body for three seconds. Then he hurriedly gave himself a gentle slap, quickly put on his clothes, and also quickly put on Meng Hongchen's coat. After putting on the most basic underwear, Huo Yuhao looked at Senior Meng's dress in his hand in a daze. It was easy to take off, but how to put it on her?
Knowledge blind spots.

In addition, Huo Yuhao was now exhausted and had no time to think. He had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​putting this dress on Senior Meng.
Moreover, his mission is not over yet; there is one more thing to do.

Huo Yuhao took out the Blade of Creation and Destruction. He must take this opportunity to give Senior Meng a complete baptism of life. Her weak body condition at this time, which she had just experienced in the triple purgatory of ice, fire and poison, was the most suitable for absorbing life. of power.

The Blade of Creation and Nirvana lit up with a dazzling green light and floated towards the surroundings of Meng Hongchen's body.
Huo Yuhao kept urging the power of life towards Meng Hongchen's body. One minute later, all the life power accumulated by the blade of creation and death in the past few months had been transferred to Meng Hongchen.

But Huo Yuhao felt that with Meng Hongchen's physical condition, she could still absorb some more. There would be no such opportunity again in the future.

So Huo Yuhao collapsed on the bed. Although his soul power and mental power were running low, he could still hold on for a while.

Huo Yuhao bit his lips to force himself to wake up, and then activated some of the life force in his body that he could now use to supply Meng Hongchen.

Just like that, another 1 minute.

"Almost. It's over."

Huo Yuhao collapsed next to Meng Hongchen, whose body was filled with green light. He really had no strength at all.

Just like that, in a relaxed state, Huo Yuhao, whose mental power and soul power were completely exhausted, suddenly passed out and closed his hazy eyes.

Two hours later, Huo Yuhao, who felt a splitting headache, groaned softly, and gently opened his tightly closed eyes.

"It hurts like hell."

The sequelae of fainting and waking up after double depletion of soul power and mental power are like waking up with a headache after a night of drunkenness.

Huo Yuhao forced himself to stand up. Although he still felt weak, he was able to walk on the ground for the time being.

"Where am I from, yes."

Huo Yuhao turned his head and glanced at Meng Hongchen who was still lying on his side with his eyes closed, and his brain, which was about to explode in pain, recalled everything.

In short, since everything is fine, let's leave quickly. Now Huo Yuhao has completely lost the absolutely calm state of the Heart of the Dead. Seeing Meng Hongchen's body wearing only a thin layer of underwear, he really can't stand it. Living.

Just when Huo Yuhao was about to get out of bed and leave, he looked back at Meng Hongchen who was not covered with anything.
".Don't catch a cold."

Although with the physical quality of a soul master, it is impossible to catch a cold without covering the quilt, but it is somewhat uncomfortable to sleep with such a naked body.

After carefully and gently covering Meng Hongchen with a quilt, and helping her fold the beautiful dress, Huo Yuhao climbed to the bed without any distractions and prepared to get out of bed.

However, when he was about to get out of bed, Huo Yuhao always felt that something was wrong. Was the position where Meng Hongchen was lying before he fainted really the same as before?Can't remember clearly
"unimportant"

Just when Huo Yuhao crawled to the edge of the bed and was about to get out of bed, his body froze suddenly.

Because there was a small hand tightly grabbing the bottom of his shirt from behind and not letting go.
"Don't go. Stay with me. Don't go. Be afraid. Stay with me alone"

Huo Yuhao turned his head stiffly, and saw Meng Hongchen who was still closing his eyes tightly, holding him tightly and not letting go, murmuring something vaguely.

She grabbed Huo Yuhao with one hand and grabbed the quilt with the other hand to cover her head. Her expression looked sad, and she curled up as if she had a nightmare.

You shouldn't be awake yet, right?Huo Yuhao was familiar with Meng Hongchen's usual strong and cheerful behavior. If she really woke up, she would not show such a fragile look.

Everyone hides his fragile side under his appearance, and sleep is the most likely time to expose this vulnerable side. At this moment, Meng Hongchen showed the fragile emotions buried in her heart, which made Huo Yuhao feel distressed. Incomparable.

Just like Huo Yuhao had an unpleasant past, Meng Hongchen lost his father and mother at some point, so how could he not have an unpleasant past?

Huo Yuhao twisted his body and grabbed Meng Hongchen's hand that was clenched on his clothes, and crawled to Meng Hongchen's side. He stretched out his other hand to gently pat Meng Hongchen's back through the quilt, and whispered: "I'm here...don't be afraid. "

Under Huo Yuhao's comfort, Meng Hongchen's expression gradually calmed down. Slowly, her breathing also calmed down. It seemed that she had fallen asleep again.

However, Meng Hongchen's hand still held Huo Yuhao's hand tightly. Huo Yuhao sighed. Could it be that he really had to stay here all night?
He gently tried to break away from Meng Hongchen's tight grip on his hand, but Meng Hongchen's expression became a little bad again. It didn't work.

"Senior Meng, let me stay with you."

It seemed that the unpleasant experiences she had in the past made her feel more vulnerable than Huo Yuhao had imagined.

Huo Yuhao used the communication soul tool to tell Jing Hongchen, who was still downstairs, that Meng Hongchen was in a stable state, but he still needed to take care of himself, and silently leaned his back on the support board behind the bed and sat next to the sleeping Meng Hongchen.

He felt Meng Hongchen's tender little hand from his right hand was cold, and Huo Yuhao involuntarily increased his strength in holding her hand.

It's not like Huo Yuhao hasn't shaken Meng Hongchen's hand before. In Huo Yuhao's impression, her hand has always been cold, but this is the first time it's as cold as today.

Huo Yuhao has been trying not to sleep, he has not practiced, just pay attention to the state of Meng Hongchen.

Fortunately, Meng Hongchen was in a relatively stable state with Huo Yuhao's company. Gradually, five hours later, Huo Yuhao, who was slowly relieved, just sat there and took a nap.
The curtains were not drawn in Meng Hongchen's room, and the bright moonlight shone slightly in the room, reflecting Huo Yuhao who was sleeping with his head lowered while sitting down, Meng Hongchen who had a faint smile on his lips, and the two people tightly Clenched hands.

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