The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 63 Shadow Assassin ([-])
Consciousness was drowsy, burning like a raging fire for a while, and sinking into an endless pool of cold for a while.

Assassin Lu struggled hard, but couldn't escape no matter what.

The faint scent of plants and flowers lingers in the nose from far to near, and gradually, those pains are quietly soothed away.

The eyebrows spread out.

It seemed that I had slept for a long time and slept very comfortably.

Assassin Lu Yantong turned a few times, opened his eyes, and the faint sunlight blocked by the shutters shone in, which was light and faint, just right.

He tried to move his fingers, and a piercing pain came over him immediately, which also instantly awakened his somewhat confused thoughts.

"Sigh~"

His voice was very small, but the room was very quiet.

Tan Wan heard the sound easily, "Are you awake?"

She dropped the work she was doing, trotted to his side, and carefully checked Assassin Lu's injuries.

"You've been in a coma for three days." Tan Wan kept moving her hands and rambling, "You are really a person who can bear it, you are too cruel to yourself. You have suffered such serious injuries, and you still try to be brave."

"If my medical skills are worse, if it's later, I don't want your little life."

"Also, don't you have anything to worry about? When I treated you, you didn't have any will to survive."

Assassin Lu felt a little relaxed when he heard the woman's soft, reproachful voice.

When he didn't notice, his heart softened a little.

"you……"

As soon as the voice came out, Assassin Lu Cai realized that his voice was hoarse and hoarse, like the voice of an octogenarian aged 80 to [-] years old.

"Don't talk yet." Tan Wan hurriedly stopped him, turned around and brought a glass of warm water from the wooden table, "Come on, moisten your throat."

"Your skin injuries are fine, but the most important thing is your internal injuries. I saw them rough before, and I didn't pay much attention to them. Why do you have so many hidden injuries?"

After that night's shared experience, Tan Wan's guard against the assassin Lu was much lowered.

Especially in the end, he planned to sacrifice himself to save her, which completely dispelled her vigilance and regarded the assassin Lu as one of his own.

"Don't worry, as long as you listen to me honestly, I promise to keep you alive and kicking."

Assassin Lu: "...Thank you very much."

Tan Wan smiled lightly and said with gentle eyes, "You're welcome. I'm not treating you for nothing. When you get better, I'll still need your help."

Assassin Lu: "Huh?"

Tan Wan just smiled and didn't say much.

The situation here has finally stabilized. Feeling the sprouting of love, Fei Tong was in a happy mood and put away the water mirror.

He leaned back and lay on the roof of the car.

The sky was getting late, and the orange halo fell far into the sky.

With the gentle breeze blowing, you can hear the rustling of leaves, chirping birds, the sound of wheels rolling, and the yelling of grooms.

Fei Tong closed her eyes, wanting to rest for a while.

However, once people are idle, they will think wildly.

Although Feitong is a god, he is still the same.

After the atmosphere exploded that day, Qian Yuan no longer hid himself, and kept staring at her with that fiery gaze.

She couldn't stand it anymore and felt very awkward, so she climbed onto the roof of the car on the pretext that she was bored in the car.

However, even if she fled a little further, the matter was still there, waiting for her to solve it.

Qian Yuan, Mo Ye...

Are they really alone?Or, is she dazed?

In the past few days, as soon as she relaxes, she will think about this problem.

Back and forth, over and over again, like walking into a dead end, no way out.

Bored and overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)