Kikyo almost laughed out of anger. This person knew she was angry?

No response, "Come here."

Her tone became three points harder.

"Here are herbs that can make you unconscious. It really won't hurt."

Kikyo explained patiently, looking directly into Kagome's eyes, "Don't you believe me?"

"No!" Kagome blurted out, "I believe it."

Looking at Kikyo, Kagome moved to the original place and lay on the bed again.

"Come here."

Finally obedient, Kikyo wanted to rub her head, but she wanted to knock the head of the man in front of her even more.

Not afraid of knives, but needles.

Kikyo lifted her eyelids and looked at Kagome lying motionless, not afraid of breathing difficulties.

The breath in her heart slowly dissipated. She had the idea of ​​threatening Kagome.

As a result, it seemed to be very scary.

"I'm sorry." Kagome said in a muffled voice on the pillow.

Kikyo had calmed down by now, and fumbled to carefully untie the bandage. This thing was from Kagome's era. Halfway through untying it, she heard Kagome apologize, and she said lightly, "No need to apologize, you can close your eyes if you are scared, I will finish it soon."

"..."Silence.

"No."

Kikyo added casually, "No what?"

"I don't disbelieve you." Kagome turned half of her face and pursed her lips.

Ripples appeared in Kikyo's calm eyes.

"I'm sorry... We clearly agreed at the beginning that I would come to you after handling the matter..." But he didn't handle the matter well.

Master Mengxin was still possessed, and he didn't change anything.

Kagome buried half of her head in the pillow, dejected, and indescribably sad.

What Kikyo said when they separated before.

-"I believe you."

He failed Kikyo's trust.

And now he failed her for the second time...

"Is there any difference?" Kikyo said lightly, interrupting Kagome's wild thoughts.

"You come to me, I come to you, all for the sake of reuniting with each other."

"So, it's not that important who goes to see whom first."

She still believes in him.

"Compared to this..." Kikyo threw the bloody bandage aside, "I hope you can protect yourself."

"Nothing needs an apology more than almost losing your life...Ali, you need to apologize to yourself."

The bloody wound was exposed to the air, spanning the entire waist from the right waist and abdomen, and the depth of the wound was visible to the naked eye.

Sensing the invasion of the outside air, Kagome's waist trembled, restraining her instinctive shrinking, and he hummed.

Listening to Kikyo's words, Kagome felt extremely peaceful. He was easy to let go and easy to think too much, but Kikyo was decisive and straightforward, dispelling his messy thoughts.

"...Thank you."

A soft word.

Kikyo knew that this time he really listened.

Her hands kept moving, treating the wound step by step. As a shrine maiden and doctor, Kikyo had seen dozens of more serious injuries than this one, but this time...

She calmed down and put aside the strange emotions rising in her heart.

Perhaps because she had never paid attention to the severity of the wound treatment, she was actually worried about what to do if her hands were shaking and... hurt.

"Ding."

Putting down the tools in her hands, Kikyo finally let go of her worries. The hideous wound was sutured with needle and thread under special medicine. The only advantage of the Warring States in the monster era was probably those items with magical effects.

For example, the thread used for sutures was similar to the reverse hair knot condensed with monster power. After the wound healed, the monster power dissipated and disappeared naturally.

"Don't walk around casually these days. Call us if you need anything."

The person lying on his back said nothing, his hair scattered on the pillow, looking like... the head that he touched when he fell weakly into her arms.

—— Kikyo, are you looking for me?

——It hurts, it hurts so much…

Kikyo’s heart skipped a beat, and she reached out to touch it.

Just as her fingertips touched it, the furry head moved up and down, not much, but enough for Kikyo to stop.

“Ah Li?” Are you okay?

“It hurts?”

Kagome raised her hand to lift the hair in front of her, turned her face and shook her head, “No, it doesn’t hurt.”

He didn’t dare to look Kikyo in the eye, and he didn’t even dare to say a complete sentence, two words at a time, afraid that someone would hear something wrong with his voice.

This body is so strange.

The medicine used is also strange.

It’s obviously numbing the pain of the wound, but why can he feel the temperature of Kikyo’s fingers pressing on his waist and abdomen, rubbing his back, causing him… No, not him, it’s this body.

Male… physiological reaction.

It happened before, after high-level full-body training, the muscles were excited and congested, and soaking in cold water would calm them down, but he was still injured, so how could he soak in cold water? He could only endure it.

Platycodon frowns, seeing his brows drooping, she didn't hesitate to touch his forehead to see if it was hot.

Unexpectedly, the head under her hand tilted back the moment her hand touched it, and a slightly larger hand grabbed her hand the next second.

The palm was hot, and Kagome's words were even hotter.

"Don't."

"Let me calm down." Her voice was hoarse.

Noticing the change in her voice, Kagome let go of her slightly cold hand, rolled her throat twice, and shrank her fingers in embarrassment under Kikyo's puzzled eyes.

"A little hot."

Hot? Kikyo's eyes turned slightly and fell on his wet hair sticking to his neck.

Compared to the first time she saw Kagome, his hair is relatively longer now.

Kikyo understood that it was indeed quite hot this day, and her body in the grave could also feel the temperature of the sun shining on her skin.

They were completely on a different frequency.

After thinking for a while, she raised her hand and pulled off her hairband, measured the length twice, divided it into two, took one of the parts in her hand, lifted up Kagome's long hair that was spread on the pillow, tied it up in a few seconds, and tied it tightly.

"Is this better?"

Kagome was still trying to control her body instincts, and she never thought about Kikyo's actions. Her eyes were dark and bright, and when she came back to her senses, her hair was tied up.

He was stunned. There was no hair blocking her vision, and she didn't even need to move her head. Kagome only raised her eyes slightly and met Kikyo's eyes.

"Are you still hot?"

Kagome blinked as her pale lips opened and closed. Her good vision allowed him to accurately capture a touch of powder on her lips, and she nodded again.

Kikyo thought for a moment, pushed open the door, and called the shikigami guarding the door.

"Go find a fan."

"Yes."

Too hot will make you sweat, and sweating will infect the wound, which is not good.

After giving the order, Kikyo turned around and pulled the quilt covering Kagome's waist without thinking.

This action immediately brought Kagome back to her senses. She hurriedly stood up to take back the quilt. As soon as her legs moved, he suddenly closed his eyes and slowly lay down.

It's better to lie down.

You can't see when you lie down.

Kagome gave up on herself and comforted herself.

In the final analysis, Kagome had only been in this body for more than two months, and adapting to what she saw every day had already exhausted her moral integrity.

In front of outsiders... and Kikyo, he was touched, touched...

The span was too big, and Kagome couldn't digest it for a while.

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