Rebirth: The Redemption Heroine in Douluo

Tang San closed his eyes tightly, even his voice was choking and trembling.

The man holding her was as stiff as a stone. His heart, covered by solid muscles, still couldn't calm down for a long time. His voice contained a sense of relief as if he had survived a disaster.

The smile on Tang Wuyou's lips gradually disappeared, and she felt a little distressed.

My brother was scared by her again.

Dependent eyes roamed over Tang San's handsome and anxious face inch by inch, and fresh and warm hands brushed over the corners of his bitten lips, and finally climbed up to the corners of his eyes that were still flushed with scarlet.

Tang Wuyou gently rested her forehead on his chest and closed her eyes tiredly.

"elder brother..."

Zhao Wuji, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up slowly.

"Okay, everyone is exhausted, and they haven't woken up yet, so let's set up camp here for the time being."

"Mu Bai, come and help."

After taking a deep look at Tang San, who was patting Tang Wuyou's body to comfort her, Zhao Wuji sighed and turned to Dai Mubai and said.

The tents were prepared in the soul guide, so it would be convenient to take them out now for everyone to rest.

One by one, they rescued everyone from the trees and placed them in tents.

Dai Mubai sat cross-legged in Zhu Zhuqing's tent, the wound on his palm finally stopped bleeding. He gently hugged the unconscious girl into his arms, and the sound of her heartbeat was vivid near her chest.

Dai Mubai buried his head deeply in the straight and smooth black hair, and the cold fragrance finally surrounded him again.

His slender fingers trembled as he gently stroked the bruise on the back of the girl's neck that was caused by the beating he had made with his own hands. The pain in his eyes almost overflowed.

Not until this moment did he dare to show his fear and panic.

How scared is he?

When I found that her usually cold and white skin had turned blue and black, when I had to make up my mind to knock her out, when I knew that her life was in danger, when I clearly realized that I was powerless...

How desperate he was.

It was clearly the bright moon in his heart that he had finally mustered up the courage to touch again...but it almost disappeared in front of him again.

He really hated the feeling of pinning his hopes on others.

Tang San was unwilling to use Tang Wuyou's life to save them, but there was nothing wrong with that.

Today was the result of Tang Wuyou risking his life without regard for his own safety.

Even if she said it wasn't that serious, if she was really relaxed, how could she faint when she relaxed a little?

He accepted her feelings, but was also deeply worried.

If one day, the companion who could save them is no longer around, is he going to watch his beloved girl die?

Dai Mubai's heart seemed to be pressed down by a huge rock, so heavy that he could hardly breathe, but his fists clenched tighter and tighter, and his eyes gradually became firm and fearless.

He will never continue to be a waste like this.

*

Sunset West Mountain.

Everyone gradually woke up, but Tang Wuyou was still sleeping in Tang San's arms.

The practice of channeling soul power into the Blood Soul Orb is already very damaging to her vitality, not to mention that her health is now far worse than before.

During the sleep, Tang San had been looking intently at the girl in his arms, seeing her pale face, her pale lips, and her brows still slightly furrowed in her sleep.

He is angry.

But what can be done?

The girl in his arms was as bright and dazzling as the sun. While illuminating him, she also spared no effort to warm others around her.

He could only hide in a dark corner and beg her not to abandon him.

This world is lifeless, and life only has meaning when she is around.

The setting sun shone obliquely on Tang Wuyou's body, and the beautiful pendant on her forehead reflected a dazzling light, making her look as if she was about to fly away at any time.

Tang San's eyes became darker.

As if bewitched, her thin lips moved closer and closer, and her warm breath sprayed on Tang Wuyou's forehead.

Just pious.

"Xiao San, I brought tofu, give it to Xiao Wuyou--"

The tightly closed curtain was suddenly opened, but Oscar's voice stopped abruptly.

Tang San frowned in dissatisfaction, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, and he tilted his head slightly to look towards the door.

But Oscar had a look of horror on his face, his peach blossom eyes wide open.

"No, no, no, it's okay, just keep going, keep going."

With a wry smile, he pulled down the curtain and walked away stiffly.

Tang San ignored her and gently smoothed the messy hair that had fallen on Tang Wuyou's cheek in his sleep.

"Baby..."

It was just that there was a lot of noise outside, and Zhao Wuji's loud shouting could be heard.

"Tang San, come here——"

A hint of helplessness flashed across Tang San's brows. He could only carefully put the girl in his arms on the bed and pull the quilt to cover her tightly.

He looked at her with longing for a long time, and finally couldn't help lowering his head again, and his hot lips covered her slightly frowned brows.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

Tang Wuyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his half-open eyes were clear.

The tightly clenched hands finally loosened, as if they had hesitated for a long time, and gently touched the place that had been touched by the warmth.

She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She just felt panicked, but also secretly happy.

That's...my brother's...

kiss.

*

The group rested for a whole day and did not set out again until the next morning.

Tang Wuyou was still a little weak, but with the help of Oscar's tofu and his own blood power, he had recovered a lot.

Everyone already dotes on the youngest child in the team, and now this little girl is risking her life to save them in this critical moment.

Looking at her weak appearance, everyone felt touched and guilty.

So during the long journey that followed, everyone suggested more than once that they take turns holding Tang Wuyou.

But without exception, they were all rejected by Tang San in a gentle voice.

Only when the little girl is in his arms can he feel at ease for a moment.

"You're amazing because of your sister-con."

Xiao Wu, who was rejected for the fourth time, looked dissatisfied. She waved her fist behind Tang San in hatred and muttered.

Oscar stood aside, timid and didn't dare to speak, but there was a strange excitement in his eyes.

He seemed to have learned some great secret by accident.

only...

The look in the mistress's eyes was so scary. No, it was too sincere, so he just didn't say it.

Ning Rongrong, who was walking in the middle of the team and next to Oscar, watched Oscar crying and laughing, feeling a little worried.

Recalling everyone's previous situation, he was afraid of alerting the enemy by making a rash sound, so he made up his mind and turned his wrist, and suddenly a round garlic clove appeared.

"Oscar."

The light voice rang in Oscar's ears. He turned around excitedly and smiled.

"Rongrong, your name is——"

"Mmmmm cough cough..."

Before he could finish his words, something sweet, sour and spicy was suddenly stuffed into his half-open mouth. The strong smell choked him to the point of tears.

Oscar finally caught his breath and wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Rongrong, what are you doing?