Douluo's choice between light and darkness

Chapter 165
"What exactly is this?"

Dongfang Xin touched the blood on the table with his hand, and his expression was a little dazed. Who is the other party?Why does she have the same face as him and Dongfang Yue?Also, will the other party write a letter, and why is his name used for the signature?

By the way, is my face so popular?
After secretly cursing, Dongfangxin suddenly felt water dripping on his shoulders, so he looked up.

A ferocious grimace was facing him, with blood still dripping from its mouth.

"Mom, ghost!!!!!!!!!"

Dongfang Xin suddenly sat up, looked at the simple small room in front of him, and panted heavily.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

Swallowing his saliva and wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Dongfang Xin moved his body gently, only to find that his body was wrapped in a thick layer of bandages, and a bow was tied at the knot. ?

"This is???"

Dongfang Xin's face darkened for a while, is this treating me as a turtle?so thick?Are you trying to suffocate him?

When Dongfang Xin was still complaining that he was afraid of ghosts at such an age, the door of the room was opened, and Tang San walked in cautiously with a bowl of red liquid.After seeing Dongfangxin, which had already been made, he looked happy, and hurriedly quickened his pace, and came to Dongfangxin's bedside.

"Brother Dongfang, are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

Tang San asked with concern, and as he spoke, he was about to reach out and touch Dongfang Xin's forehead.

"You didn't even know that you had a high fever when you were in a coma, I thought..."

However, Dongfang Xin didn't pay much attention to Tang San's words, on the contrary, he still stared vigilantly at the porcelain bowl Tang San put on the bedside table, the dark red liquid made his stomach churn.

"I lost it, what did you bring?"

Dongfang Xin directly interrupted Tang San's speech, pointing at the porcelain bowl with his slender, white and tender fingers, his gaze became slack for a while.

"Oh, this is a tonic soup prepared for you. You lost a lot of blood earlier, and you just need to replenish it."

Tang San was somewhat surprised by Dongfangxin's reaction, and put his head close to Dongfangxin's forehead, "The fever subsides, let's drink something."

Said, before Dongfangxin agreed, Tang San raised the spoon and handed it to Dongfangxin's mouth, his big blue eyes were full of anticipation.

"Um, I don't want to..."

Looking at the dark red liquid, Dongfang Xin couldn't help but recall the suffocating nightmare just now, but in view of Tang San's expectations, he still suppressed his nausea, squeezed his nose and swallowed this tonic soup.

Although Tang San didn't explain who made it, anyone should know that it was definitely made by Tang San. It's not a good behavior for others to pay for you with so much heart.

"Oh, it's delicious."

Dongfang Xin said with a bitter face, snatched the bowl from Tang San's hand, and drank it down in one gulp as if accepting his fate.

"Be careful, Brother Dongfang, your injury hasn't healed yet..."

Seeing Dongfangxin's actions, Tang San was a little worried. After all, it took half an hour to treat Dongfangxin's wound yesterday, such a large movement might tear the wound.

"I'm not a child, so don't be too much...I have a sense of proportion."

Dongfangxin sighed, and under Tang San's bewildered eyes, he reached out and rubbed her head, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm really fine, and your soup is really thirsty, Thank you."

"Hey??"

Facing Dongfang Xin's gentle eyes, Tang San could feel the blood on her face, and nodded shyly.

Then she raised her lovely face with some anticipation, and closed her eyes.

"emmmmm"

No matter how stupid Dongfang Xin was, he knew what the other party was going to do.He just wanted to refuse, but his mind suddenly recalled the past they got along with.

Tang San seems to have always tolerated her petty temper. No matter how irritable she is, she always keeps smiling and always silently supports herself behind her back.And I seem to always let the other party down, no matter the other party's obvious or not obvious hints, I never seem to respond.

Is this love?

Yes, otherwise, why would I feel sad and worried when Tang San was injured in the Slaughtering Capital, why would I always break my cloak of indifference in front of Tang San, this is the dependence from the heart.

Looking at the red lips glistening in the sun, Dongfang Xin swallowed nervously.

Today's Tang San is indeed beautiful, with ice-blue flowing long hair, the corners of his eyes are as beautiful as poppies, and his whole body is full of dignified temperament, just like a saint.

However, Dongfangxin noticed Tang San's slightly darkened bags under the eyes, which were particularly obvious on her delicate and fair face. Did she take care of me all night?

He suddenly laughed, really, what are you afraid of?
He slowly lowered his head, kissed the other party's thin cherry lips, and then hugged the defenseless Tang San.

With Tang San's exclamation, he pressed her under him, and met the other's panicked and shy eyes.

"Sister Sansan,"

Dongfang Xin raised the corners of his mouth, and gently kissed Tang San's slightly trembling eyes, with a scent of vanilla pouring into his nostrils, Dongfang Xin pressed against the other's neck,
"I won't back down anymore, I love you."

Dongfangxin's breath sprayed Tang San's ears, itching, with a dependence that he had never had before.

"I've fallen in love with you a long time ago, Brother Dongfang."

Tang San's heart was sour, crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, although he was crying, but this was indeed a happy smile, the long-awaited finally got an affirmative reply.

"Um...sorry. I..."

Looking at the other party's tears, Dongfang Xin closed his eyes apologetically, but before Dongfang Xin finished speaking, Tang San suddenly turned over and pressed Dongfang Xin under him instead. , Blocked the mouth that was always chattering in her eyes.

"Woo woo woo X﹏X. (Don't pick off my clothes, it's itchy!)"

"Oh woo woo woo (be careful~~ the wound hasn't healed yet...)"

Suddenly, there was a heart-pounding sound in the room.

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Outside the room door, Dongfang Yue in white was covering her eyes with her face flushed, but through the gap between her fingers, she could still see her interested eyes.

"Dad, it seems that you will be under pressure for the rest of your life."

As if regretting, Dongfang Yue smiled helplessly, and took out a crystal from her bosom.She obsessively brushed the word Huo on the top,

"Wait for me, I'll be right back."

…………

Finally, the sound of the room finally stopped.

Dongfangxin stared at Tang San with disgust: "I told you to be careful, look, the wound burst open again!! I'm in pain!!"

Buried his face in Dongfangxin's chest? Tang San stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, and smiled slyly, like an old blue-haired fox: "I'm sorry, Brother Dongfang, at worst, I'll bandage you up again, anyway, you don't care This hurts..."

Saying that, the blushing Tang San kissed Dongfang Xin's lips again,

"Brother Dongfang, let's do it again!"

Tang San's eyes shone with excitement, and his bony hands picked up Dongfang Xin's messy long hair, gently sniffing the aura from Dongfang Xin.

"Hmmm... yes, but this time! I want to be on top!!!"

Dongfangxin was silent for a second, and said with a serious face.

"Okay, I don't care."

"Hmph, it's all your fault that the wound burst open."

"Good~~~"

(End of this chapter)