Chapter 39
Chapter 39
Inside the cabin.
"Dong!"
The sound of a heavy object landing woke up the Purple Pearl in meditation. She vigilantly opened her rosy purple eyes, quickly looked at the sound source, and immediately opened her red mouth in amazement. It's like seeing something incredible.
I saw the white haired boy who had been meditating every day for nearly half a month, so he maintained the posture of sitting cross. The whole man fell face down, inclined to the left, and his forehead hit the deck heavily. The long white hair scattered down and covered the side face, but the whole person seemed to lose his voice.
"... Hello!"
Purple Pearl gave a tentative cry. She suspected that Hemingway was fishing. The purpose of deliberately pretending to be in a coma is to lure yourself into taking the bait. Once you have an idea that is unfavorable to him. I'm afraid it's a terrible punishment to meet yourself.
“……”
The white haired boy who fell to the ground did not make any movement, but still maintained that posture, like a dead body without soul.
Purple Pearl wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows, shellfish teeth gently bit her red lips, and there was some struggle and hesitation in her beautiful purple eyes. Finally, he hesitated for a while and stood up quietly. Small step by step, slowly close to the white haired boy who can't stand on the ground
"Hey, are you okay?" She asked tentatively.
As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and gently poked the back of his head. His tentacles only felt that his hair was particularly soft, so they couldn't help covering the whole palm, gently smoothed the hair, and then quickly took back their hands. Watch his reaction carefully.
"Really have no reaction?" Most of the scruples in Purple Pearl's heart disappeared, covered her hand on his head again and rubbed it hard. The pretty and charming face shows a relaxed look. The pressure in recent days, along with rubbing the culprit's head, gradually dissipates... This feeling is really indescribable and comfortable, as if this man has surrendered under his skirt... I feel that life has reached the peak!
"Hum! You deserve to bully me!" She patted the man on the back of the head like revenge, and a big revenge smile appeared on her pretty face.
But soon, when she turned the white haired boy over, she was startled. The pale and weak face and the frown still frowning in her sleep made the pride in Purple Pearl disappear. Instead, tension and panic.
"What's the matter? Why is his face so ugly? Is there a sudden disease?" Purple Pearl quickly and laboriously picked up Hemingway who was sleeping, and with her delicate body, she shouldered his heavy weight. Step by step, slowly help him to the bedside and sit down. Then he put his body on his back and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the expression of pain still in the boy's sleep, and her heart also pulled up with her!
Although the Purple Pearl was hijacked by Hemingway, she could not accept it at first. Slowly, in fact, she also figured it out. Rationally speaking, Hemingway kidnapped himself. It was really the best way to get out at that time. Even if she can't accept it, it's like being cheated.
But that doesn't mean she wants to see him in pain.
……………
It's like being in a submarine vortex.
Hemingway in a coma only felt that the whole person was spinning and the body could not stop sinking with the vortex... It would never reach the bottom.
Can only be accompanied by the vortex, constantly sinking into the bottomless abyss
I don't know how long it's been.
"Bang!"
A moment.
The body seemed to finally fall to the bottom.
Mind takes over the body again!
Hemingway slowly opened his eyes and his eyes were blurred. Eyes that have not been opened for a long time are hurt by the light source in front of them. Subconsciously, my eyes closed again. I just felt that I couldn't exert my strength, and my mind was also dizzy
"... where am I...?"
"... what happened..."
The brain is like a machine that has not been used for a long time. At this time, Hemingway's thinking is unusually slow, and he can't recall what happened before the coma. In a half awake state.
At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps in my ears.
"... who is it?"
Hemingway, who closed his eyes powerlessly, couldn't use his strength at all. Even when you open your eyelids, it becomes very difficult. Only vaguely through hearing, I heard a heavy object put down in my ear.
Then there was the sound of running water wringing something dry, and then a cold and wet thing was placed on his forehead. Let the dizzy and hot brain feel much better.
After a while, Hemingway fell asleep again
When you wake up again.
Hemingway only felt as if there was a fire burning in his body!
There seems to be an active volcano about to erupt!
Sweat can't stop flowing, but it still can't dissipate much heat.
He wanted to control his body to find a cool place, but he felt as if his body was not his own. Although he has consciousness, he can't move half a minute at all. Even my eyes can't open at the moment.
If it goes on like this, he may be burned to death?
Fortunately, a slight sound of footsteps came.
Then.
Hemingway could feel that his upper body was lifted up, and then his clothes were taken off one by one. Then, a cold and wet towel was pasted on his body and wiped away his sweat gently and gently... A trace of cool poured into his body to extinguish the flame.
Over and over again.
Every part of the body was wiped, and the flame in the body began to dim gradually with the gentle wiping, and finally went out completely.
Hemingway subconsciously frowned and relaxed slowly
I fell asleep again.
That's it.
As I woke up again and again, I fell asleep again and again.
The dull brain gradually revived.
Finally.
One day.
Hemingway slowly opened his sea blue eyes, but he was hurt by the light in the cabin. He quickly closed it again, but at this time he was completely awake. Although his body was still numb, he could barely control his hands and feet.
At this time, the cabin was opened and a familiar sound of gentle footsteps came.
Hemingway, with his eyes closed, seemed to be still sleeping, but in fact, he had already fully awakened at this time! It's just that a girl with a basin of water doesn't know.
So, next.
The white haired boy's clothes were taken off one by one. The purple haired girl twisted the towel and wiped his body gently as usual... Her face was red, even though this kind of thing has been repeated many times. But every time I see his strong and perfect body, I still can't help blushing and heartbeat.
The body of the opposite sex, especially the body of a favorable opposite sex.
This is too exciting for her, a big girl with yellow flowers.
Therefore, purple pearl can only force herself not to think about this and treat his body as a fragile porcelain. So he wiped it carefully until he had a pair of sea blue eyes
"..." the Purple Pearl's hand was stiff, and the hand holding the towel still pressed on his strong chest.
A man and a woman, the eyes of sea blue and rose purple look at each other, and time seems to stop completely at this moment!
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