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    The landing point of a meteor ②

    The dim light source pierced the darkness, but was half blocked by Lu Rong’s sitting figure, cutting the light and shadow on the bed into several messy pieces, creating a mess.

    Lu Rong remained motionless, looking straight at the kneeling figure not far away. His slightly out-of-focus eyes were now filled with the coldness and vigilance he was once familiar with. This was Fenier’s nature carved deep in his instincts. It was a stone carving on the rock, and even wind and rain could not erase the traces.

    All this was like the hourly bell coming without any warning. Lurong suddenly remembered many scenes on the Sky. The feathered serpent on the verge of collapse was still stubborn and brutal. It was obvious that he was about to die, but he didn’t even ask for mercy.This person seems to be like this, no matter what situation he falls into, he will always be vicious and never submissive.

    Lu Rong laughed, he relaxed, one hand rested on the bed, and he looked sideways at Finier. The light pink hair was dyed orange by the light, and the outline of the arm muscles was outlined by the darkness.

    He was sure that the end point of Finier’s sight was him, and suspected that the other party should have recovered a lot.

    He tentatively asked: “Can you see me?”

    As soon as he finished speaking, Fenier raised his head a little, and he stared at Lurong closely as if confirming something.Lu Rong waited patiently for his answer, and the two looked at each other quietly as if they had traveled through time, returning to those nights many years ago.

    Finier was sure he was dreaming again.

    For him, Lu Rong is the benchmark that distinguishes dreams from reality. He is someone who he clearly knows will not appear in front of him.

    It’s just that this dream was horribly real, because he smelled a very faint smell of Alpha pheromone, which he hadn’t smelled for a long time. It mixed with the warm air in the room, filled his lungs, and made him feel like his whole body was melting away.

    He might be freezing to death, and this warmth was probably the last phantom heat before freezing to death.

    There are still a lot of chaotic memories in his mind, like an absurd comedy or an exaggerated fantasy. He was half-animal sleeping next to Lu Rong, and then he was lying in animal form in Lu Rong’s pocket. He even almost killed Yun Guang. Everything was bizarre and fragmented. He was doing things that were not what he would do, like a dream from another world.

    Maybe the dream will soon wake up.

    Finier covered his head and paused for a moment, suppressing those strange dreams and began to try to speak. He opened his mouth several times, and his mouth and throat seemed to be covered with a membrane, making it impossible for the sound to be transmitted from his vocal cords. He frowned, rubbed his fingers under the Adam’s apple, and swallowed slowly.

    It made sense that he couldn’t speak in the dream, so Fenier raised his hand and put it in his mouth.

    Lu Rong stared at Feinier for a long time, lost his mind, and did not realize what Feinier was doing. It was not until Feinier took out the bloody finger from his mouth that Lu Rong realized that Feinier had bitten his hand.

    “You——” Lu Rong was stunned, feeling that Fenier, who had returned to his human form, seemed to have become stupid.

    Why did you bite yourself when you came up?

    Feinier had an expressionless face as he drew a tick on Lu Rong’s light-colored sheets, and then a line on the tick.

    Lu Rong glanced sideways and pondered for a moment. Based on his own question, he guessed that the other party meant: “I can see it, but I can’t see clearly.”

    After finishing writing, Finier’s fingers were hanging on the side. He obviously bit himself a little hard, and the blood flowed uncontrollably. Two more drops dripped onto the sheets.

    Lu Rong frowned, took the hemostatic bandage from the other side of the bed, and wanted to go over and treat Feinier’s fingers, but as soon as he got close, Feinier withdrew his hand, put his fingertips to his mouth, sucked off the blood between his fingers, and stretched out his tongue to lick it slowly.

    There is no need to treat such a wound, let alone in a dream.Fenier looked at Lu Rong in the dream coldly. This dream seemed a bit too real.

    Lu Rong stared at Feinier licking his hands for a few seconds and looked away. He felt that the temperature in the room seemed a bit too high. He had just noticed that there seemed to be sweat on Feinier’s neck.

    “Turn down the temperature a little.” Lu Rong said to X01.

    X01 lowered the room temperature by two degrees and muttered, “Isn’t it always this temperature?”

    Lu Rong did not answer.

    The fingers were clean, but Finier’s lips were stained bright red. Finier seemed to feel the stickiness on his lips, and the tip of his red tongue poked out and quickly wiped it on his lips.

    Lu Rong happened to see it and froze in place, his throat seemed to be choked by a piece of ice and his breathing was not smooth.

    He suddenly felt that something was wrong with him.

    He opened his eyes and lowered his head. In front of him was a scarlet bed sheet. It seemed that because of the close distance, a faint breath of mint floated from the blood. Lurong’s expression was stern. He retreated a distance, found the optical brain, and threw it to Feini’s hand.

    “Save some blood.” He said, leaning on the head of the bed, pinching the bridge of his nose, and taking a deep breath. The smell of mint never disappeared.

    It’s Fenier’s pheromone.

    100% matching, pheromones make them naturally and absolutely physiologically attracted to each other.

    No wonder Fenier’s glands resumed secretion.

    Lu Rong touched his empty wrist, feeling uncomfortable for the first time.

    On the other side, Fenier picked up the optical computer and started writing on it. Lürong could not see clearly because it was too far away, so he did not move closer. When Finier finished writing and pointed the optical computer at him, Lürong saw four crookedly written characters: “Put on clothes.”

    Lu Rong:……

    Only then did Lu Rong realize that his nightgown had been rubbed off while sleeping, and he was now only wearing a pair of underwear. X01, who was watching next to him, couldn’t help bursting into laughter.

    He got up and searched around, found a nightgown under the bed, picked it up and put it on, then remembered that Fenier was the one who needed clothes the most.

    “Wait.” He left a word and turned around to go to the cloakroom.

    He picked through and found a brand new set of clothes, definitely a little too big for Finier, but better than nothing.

    Lu Rong threw the clothes to Fenier’s hand, “You put it on, I will wait for you in other rooms.”

    After saying that, Lu Rong walked back to the cloakroom. Halfway there, he paused and noticed something strange. He had even left voluntarily for such a long time, but Fenier had always been in that place, maintaining the kneeling posture and not moving at all. Lu Rong remembered the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground at the beginning.

    He turned around suddenly, and sure enough he saw Finier putting his hands on the bed, trying to stand up, but failed.

    Fenier himself is also very surprised. Will the injuries sustained in reality be reflected in the dream?But his tail was skinned alive and his legs were not broken. Why couldn’t he stand up?

    Lu Rong hesitated, “Do you need my help?”

    Hearing the question, Fenier froze. He was even confused. He had never had such an experience. He even needed help to get dressed. This was the first time such a situation had occurred in his dream.

    His pale fingers subconsciously grasped the sheets tightly, and his back tensed. The ridges of the spine were particularly abrupt on the back, and the gesture of rejection was very obvious.

    Lu Rong ignored his refusal, took a few steps forward, and draped his shirt over him from behind, “Button it up and I’ll hold you up.”

    Fenier slowly put his hands into the sleeves and put them on. He felt like a rusty machine, and he couldn’t even put on the clothes. When buttoning the buttons, he lowered his head, and his white hair fell down as he nodded, revealing the fair skin on the back of his neck. The glands were slightly raised, and Rürong’s gaze passed calmly from above.

    He lowered his head and told Shen Dan to come over.

    When he looked up again, Feinier had already put on his clothes. The long shirt covered Feinier’s entire body, and even his feet could not be seen.

    Lu Rong walked to the side and saw that the row of buttons had been fastened very standard by Fenier, with the last one pushing up to the throat. Unfortunately, the clothes didn’t fit well, leaving a gap in the collar.

    Fenier noticed Lu Rong’s approach. He raised his head and looked at Alpha beside him, with confusion in his eyes.

    Lu Rong guessed that he had many questions to ask, but because he could not speak, the questions were blocked. He picked up Feinier from the ground through his clothes. The private part was well blocked by the long hem of his shirt. He put him next to the bed and let Feinier sit down.

    Fenier’s long and straight legs looked very soft due to weak muscles, leaning crookedly on the ground.

    Lu Rong unpacked the underwear, and Fenier frowned when he saw what he had in his hand, a little resistant.

    Lu Rong spread his hands and said, “I’ll help you with half of the trap, and you can do the rest yourself.”

    As he spoke, he squatted down, lifted Fenier’s legs, and pulled the cotton underwear up to his thighs. Fenier looked at Lu Rong blankly, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

    Lu Rong didn’t even raise his head, or in other words, he didn’t dare to look around at all, for fear of offending the other person and being chopped to death with a hand knife, and then he put on his pajamas in the same position.

    After doing this, Lu Rong looked straight at Fenier, “I’ll hold you up and stand up, and you can take care of yourself.”

    Fenier was in a trance, and subconsciously reached out to grab the edge of his pants. Lurong stood up, stretched out his long arm, and easily picked him up. Fenier was almost hanging in the air, and was lifted by Lurong with one hand. His upper body was resting on Lurong’s shoulders. His mind went blank, and he suddenly forgot his movements.

    Lu Rong reacted quickly. With his free hand, he hooked the edge of his pants and pulled them into place, leaving some time for Feinier to tidy up.

    When he was put on the bed again, Fenier was already wearing a complete set of clothes. He felt that this dream was truly magical.

    There was a knock on the door of the room, and Lu Rong asked X01 to open the door remotely.

    Shen Danshi walked in with Yu Xiazhi.

    After working for many years, Shen Danshi was already used to being woken up in the middle of the night, but this was the first time he was called to Lu Rong’s bedroom.

    Yu Xiazhi was holding a medical kit in his hand. Ever since he was sent to the shooting range for extra training because he accidentally shot Lürong last time, he had become much more honest and only dared to look at Lürong dryly.

    Shen Dan glanced at Fenier sitting by the bed and looked at Lu Rong, “Why did you bring him here?”

    Lu Rong rubbed the bridge of his nose, “I thought he wouldn’t recover so quickly,” he looked at Finier, “He can hear, but he can’t move. Let’s take a look first.”

    When Shen Danshi walked to the bedside, Fenier looked up at the person in front of him, saw the light blue signal uniform, realized that the other person was a doctor, and immediately relaxed.

    Shen Danshi walked up to him, “Can you see me clearly?” She asked casually at first, while taking out her gloves and putting them on neatly.

    Yu Xiazhi followed suit and put on gloves, but couldn’t help but look at it curiously.

    Fenier raised his head and glanced at the two of them. Although his gaze was calm and quiet, Yu Xiazhi took a step back inexplicably, feeling lingering fear in his heart.

    After Shen Dan finished putting on her gloves, she raised her head to meet his gaze and was stunned for a moment.

    She had obviously seen this orc before, and had also seen him awake. This man had a deep appearance unique to orcs, an exotic and alluring beauty, but for some reason, this look made Shen Danshi feel a little different.

    It must be that his eyes are sharper, or his temperament is more distant. The other person is no longer the ignorant and degraded orc before.

    Fenier opened his mouth several times, and Shen Yan could see that he was trying to make a sound, so he didn’t urge him, but waited patiently, but after several attempts without success, Fenier gave up first. His expression showed no emotion, and he just pointed indifferently at the hook representing half a pair on the bed sheet, hoping that Shen Yan could understand.

    But when he looked at it calmly, he couldn’t figure out Fenier’s intention, “What does it mean?”

    Lu Rong explained from the side, “I can see it, but not that clearly.”

    It is clear when it is dull.

    Looking at the blood on the bed, Shen Danshi took it upon himself to ask Lu Rong for a new set of bedding. Lu Rong took Feinier to the side and placed him on a chair. Shen Dan Shi and Yu Xiazhi quickly changed the dirty sheets, and then moved Feinier to the bed again.

    During the process, Fenier was very cooperative, like an unconscious puppet, letting Lürong swing him around without showing any signs of being unacceptable about the condition of his legs.After Lu Rong put him on the bed and sat down, he just looked at his legs and said nothing.

    Lu Rong guessed that he should be sad, but he didn’t know why he didn’t show any sadness. Maybe he was too sad and didn’t show any abnormality.

    When he was calm, he began to conduct a detailed physical examination on Fenier.

    Fenier watched quietly as the percussion hammer or other examination instruments were used on him. He found that his legs actually had no feeling at all.

    What a strange dream.

    He frowned, his mind was dazed, and he looked untouchable and cold. Only when Shen Dan asked him, he would give the necessary response, nodding, shaking his head, or writing the necessary answers on his optical brain.

    The inspection process was so careful that for a few moments, Fenier almost thought everything was true. At the end of the inspection, even Fenier couldn’t help but become curious and took the initiative to write a few words and hand them to Shen Dan.

    When Shen Dan looked down, he saw a few twisted words written on the optical brain, “What happened?”

    Banxia novel, a lot of fun

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