Cooking in the Monster Shelter

The cool, thin wind from the air conditioner passed by the hot cheeks, like a pair of invisible palms slowly passing by. The strands of coolness did not relieve the heat of the whole body, but viciously grasped the heart, making Lin Lin's mind confused for a while.

She and Chi Yu were close to each other, and when she lifted her head from his ears, she could see the young man's dark eyes. Those eyes have always been turbulent, but now they are wet with a layer of mist, like glass in the forest in the morning, so pure that people can't bear to break them.

Chi Yu stared at her blankly. She didn't know how to break the silence, so she had to talk to him speechlessly, and for a long while, she said with a flushed face: "You should respond to me."

Lin Ma said that she used her finger to poke his cheek to conceal the fact that she had already panicked: "After all, this is the first time. Hey, if I keep silent like this, I will be embarrassed."

Since the sun has not been seen for a long time, Chi Yu's skin is pale and almost transparent, and when illuminated by an incandescent lamp, it seems to emit a dim dim light. At this time, it was lined with dried blood, like broken white porcelain jade.

But its touch is not as cold as jade, but soft, with a lovely blush and hot heat. If you want to describe it as a dessert, it is probably white and tender, with a soft touch like air.

"I will not forget."

After a while, he finally spoke in a deep voice, with a gentle curve rippling at the corners of his mouth: "...The sea salt cake and your taste will be well remembered."

When Chi Yu spoke, he finally stopped avoiding her sight, but greeted the other person with a little shyness. The dark pupils were full of determined determination, as if to tell the little girl before him very seriously: I am not lying to you. .

Being watched by such pure and determined eyes, Lin Yu, who was the first to attack, was embarrassed. He only felt that his eyes were like two hot but restrained flames, quietly burning on her cheeks, burning her brain. One blank.

It's even more embarrassing to say this kindly.

"How is your body?"

She changed the subject with a light cough, looked away calmly, and landed on a bloodstain on his neck: "Although it will heal fatal and serious wounds on its own, it will still leave many large and small wounds, right? Should I see the medical department?"

"It's okay." Chi Yu took the opportunity without thinking too much, and touched the cracked skin nonchalantly, "It's just a small injury, I can solve it by myself with the wound medicine in the room—"

When he said this, he paused and looked at Lin Hao's gradually serious face and frowning brows, and the next second, she said with some sullenness: "Solve it by yourself? You are not a professional doctor, how can you be fine? Take care of all the wounds thoroughly? Even if you don’t talk about the skill level, what should you do if you can’t see and touch the places on your back? The first time I saw someone like you who doesn’t care about your body, it’s really..."

When she said that, the fire suddenly turned off. The momentum of the previous long talk disappeared without a trace. She told him in a soft, aggrieved and coquettish tone: "It's also very uncomfortable for me to watch it."

It's been a long time since no one had said this to him.

Chi Yu looked down silently, secretly increased the strength of his fingers, and pressed **** the **** mouth that was not too serious.

In fact, at the very beginning, he did press the paging bell to call in medical staff, or occasionally leave the sixth underground floor to take the initiative to treat the wounds in the medical department. But when he took off his coat and sat on the bed, the eyes that fell on his body were always scared and curious.

Few people care about how painful he is. Most of the people either gather to discuss the true identity of this mysterious boy, or treat him as a strange monster resurrected from the dead. The sight they look at seems to be looking at some novel object. Without the slightest sympathy and kindness. Of course, the most common situation is to run away as soon as he sees him, after all, the image of the murderer in the bloodbath shelter has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Since no one really cares about him, since he is destined to drag this dilapidated body—

Then treatment becomes unnecessary. Instead of walking into the sun shamelessly and troublesome doctors who didn't know each other over and over again, it's better to stay in the hut on the 6th floor underground, like a real monster.

After so many years in the pain, Chi Yu has become accustomed to the pain. Since he has experienced the severe pain of open intestines and stomach piercing, these scars that are not fatal are naturally not too difficult for him, simple dressing is enough.

But at this moment, under Lin Lin's gaze, he suddenly hesitated.

She only needs to send a sullen gaze to overcome the pain caused by all the new marks and old wounds, and it hurts in the bones.

But because of this, he was quietly moved, and a long-lost smile appeared in his heart.

"No wonder the people in the medical department said that they had never seen you. Your doctor complained to me not long ago. You almost never saw him by ringing the bell... So you have been staying on the sixth floor of the basement for such a long time. Refuse to see a doctor?"

Lin Yu's broken thoughts came in her ears, she obviously used a little angry tone, but Chi Yu couldn't help but curled up her mouth. Perhaps seeing this smile, the little girl finally gritted her teeth abruptly—

Then he grabbed his blood-stained white shirt and lifted it up forcefully.

The breeze swept past, revealing the young boy's slender waist.

So Chi Yu couldn't laugh anymore.

I could only hold my breath against Zhang Tonghong's face, tried to hold Lin Yan's wrist with his hand, and let out a hurried whisper: "...Ama!"

He looked like he had recovered from a serious illness, and his strength hadn't recovered much. Of course, it was impossible to stop Lin Hao's movements. Although she was not embarrassed, due to the situation, she was forced to raise her eyes to look at him, and whispered in an urgent and quick tone: "What are you afraid of? It's not the first time I saw it."

I didn't realize it until I finished speaking. This line was not right.

With the action just now, how could it be the same as the gangster who tunes/plays the young boy of the Liang family? If this is in a TV series, a righteous protagonist will have to KO her on the spot in the next second.

The small protest was quickly suppressed, Chi Yu blushed without speaking, and did not struggle again, turning his eyes away from the other side.

Lin Yan felt like the little deer crashed wildly in her heart, it was almost like an unstoppable epilepsy. Fortunately, Chi Yu didn't look down at her, otherwise she would definitely find the girl's ears redder than him.

What is this called, it is strong outside and doing it in the middle. Some people seem to be unafraid, but in fact they have already panicked.

His gaze dangled, and finally landed on the opponent's lower abdomen.

Although the actual age is two years older than Lin Lin, Chi Yu's body has remained in the same shape as when the two were separated.

The waist of a young person is uniquely slender. There is no astonishingly strong muscles or layers of fat. It is as thin as if a layer of skin is directly covered on the bones, which outlines a smooth and beautiful arc like flowing water. But although he was thin, he wouldn't look weak. He could see tough muscle lines in his lower abdomen, which were scattered on the pale skin, which were traces of training and fighting.

This was supposed to be an extremely pleasing sight, but all the attraction was robbed of the ubiquitous scars.

Severe scars healed on their own, leaving behind a series of blood-stained fine wounds, like a baby's grinning lips, with bright red flesh and blood. In addition to the coagulated blood scabs, the layers of old wounds also shocked her. Because of improper handling, the wounds did not completely disappear after healed, but left pale yellow marks, each of which showed the owner of the scar. What kind of pain have you experienced.

It's like a silent show off.

The right hand holding the hem of the clothes trembled slightly, Lin Yan couldn't bear to take a closer look. She wanted to stretch out her other hand to touch his wounds, but worried that the disorderly touch would make Chi Yu more uncomfortable, so she had to be within easy reach. Stopped in mid-air at a distance.

"It hurts, right?"

She wanted to cry, and also wanted to reprimand Chi Yu for being irresponsible to her body, but she did not have enough power to give him pointers. After all, it was not Lin Yu who had suffered so much for so many years, and it was not her who had betrayed her relatives and lost her freedom. .

So Lin Yan brushed his still intact skin with her hand very lightly, and when her fingertips passed, she left a shudder like an electric current on her waist: "I'm sorry to let you live alone for so many years."

There was crying in her voice.

Chi Yu wanted to hug her, but her hands had long been stained with blood. He stared at her quietly for a long time, and finally lowered his head for a long while, and his lips slowly landed in Lin Hao's soft hair.

Her whole body was enveloped with the fresh lemon scent that belonged to her, and the young man with half-downcast eyes looked pious, like a **** who has kissed and admired for a long time.

Chi Yu gently said to her: "You can come, I'm really, really happy."

It was like a person living in an abyss stumbled in the darkness, and accidentally saw a gap that opened hopelessly, but saw the light pouring down all over his head and face.

The first and only light.

Feeling the slight touch on the top of her head, Concubine Lin resisted the urge to cry and did not speak. After Chi Yu raised his head again, he carefully straightened his waist and loosened the hem of the clothes, allowing the upper clothes to fall on the boy's body.

"You... go take a bath."

She said: "Put on clean clothes and I will take you to the medical department."

Lin Ma was standing in the elevator, and when Chi Yu came in behind him, he could smell the sweet milk aroma.

He looked gloomy, and no one would have thought that he would use such a sweet milk-flavored shower gel. I have to say that it is quite cute. She pursed her lips and did not make a sound, only a smile at the corner of her mouth.

As if perceiving the change in her expression, Chi Yu turned her head blankly and blinked her eyes unclearly.

He had just taken a shower at this moment, and his pupils were filled with unresolved water vapor, like a thin layer of fog in the early morning, shrouded in the dark sky. The short and fluffy hair is lying on the top of the head softly, and occasionally a few strands fall in front of the eyes, adding a bit of youthful feeling.

Concubine Lin blows the hair, and she secretly praised herself in her heart, the craft seems to be pretty good.

"Um," the elevator went up, and the teenager beside him suddenly spoke in a low voice, full of hesitation, "My body—"

In the widely circulated romance novels, the male protagonist always smiles coldly at this time, and then speaks the classic quotation of evil charm and mania: "Woman, are you satisfied with everything you see?"

But when he arrived at Chi Yu, he was too embarrassed to speak, and finally shook his voice and said four words, so low that it was almost indistinguishable: "...it's ugly."

How can it be ugly.

Concubine Lin didn't think about anything, and opened her mouth: "No, no, I actually like your waist—"

The small space suddenly became quiet.

From her perspective, Chi Yu's whole body was stiff.

Concubine Lin:...

Lin Yu: Oops, lust. make. wisdom. faint.

She blushed visibly, knocked her head hard in her heart, and pretended to be calm and uttered to break the silence: "But, but, if these wounds can be treated, it would be better-so no matter what. Whatever happens, you have to go to the medical department obediently, okay?"

Successfully changed the subject! She is such a clever ghost!

This topic could have been turned around, but Chi Yu bit her lower lip and smiled. Suddenly, Chi Yu looked at her with her eyelashes down. His voice was so vague as to be covered with water vapor, but his tone was extremely firm: "If you like it, wait. My injury is healed..."

He paused for a few seconds, and a smile overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, almost swallowing her: "Just for you."

Lin Hao got stuck in her thinking.

Concubine Lin's tongue knotted.

An arrow shot out of Chi Yu's misty dark eyes, then snorted, hitting her bullseye.

—It’s so cute. The eyelashes are also stained with water, and the whole person looks soft.

—Where did he learn such words? Obviously he is a fool with no love experience at all.

—Oh, oh, my heart is beating so fast, when will the elevator stop?

—No, I hope the elevator will never stop.

This is definitely the day with the highest body temperature and the fastest heart rate in her life, not one of them. A lot of confused thoughts came and went, and suddenly I heard a ding-dong sound when I was at a loss. It turned out that the elevator arrived at the medical department.

The iron door opened, and three familiar faces came to the front—Dracula and his party who had lived in this floor by themselves not long ago.

Dracula was stunned.

Who is Concubine Lin, a little cook loved by everyone in the shelter living area, a harmless flower that is harmless to humans and animals; what is Chi Yu, a mysterious monster on the 6th floor underground, who once allowed her to be contained by her own power In the chaos, the birds are always silent and scary on weekdays, and not many people are willing to approach.

How could the two of them be together? It was still such an ambiguous scene.

"Mother Lin! Why is your face so red! Do you have a fever? Is it too hot? Say it!"

Mr. Earl saw the unnatural blush on her face at a glance, and a long burst of words furiously popped out. At the end, he seemed to realize something. He suddenly turned his head to look at Chi Yu, and spoke sharply in the excitement and furious tone of the old father guarding the cub "You guy, what did you do to her! If I feel bullied Lin Concubine, I can't spare you!"

Lingxi sighed: "Tsk, furious, incompetent, pitiful and pitiful—Sister Lin Yu, look at me, I am also very cute! Don't run away with this guy!"

Natalia held her forehead and shook her head: "Don't ask Dracula, can't you give young people a little space? It's all a few hundred years old, and it's so easy to bluff-damn you kid! What did you do? I honestly confess! Concubine, you just have a fever, right?"

The two changed their faces in the Sichuan Opera on the spot. Dracula wanted to strike out with a heavy punch. Facing the famous bloodthirsty monster, he had no other choice but to swallow tears silently in his heart.

Help, his cherished little flower was taken away by the big bad wolf!

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