Believe it or not, I'll crush you to death [Journey to the West]

"Ah—" With a shrill scream, Lu Ya's body shook violently, and he fell off the bed directly.

Sun Wukong had already woken up, and was cooking in the kitchen at the moment, when he heard the screams, he rushed over immediately, and saw the little fool rubbing his sore knee, grinning his teeth and crawling up.

This fall not only caused a shock of pain, but also shocked Lu Ya, and the remaining sleepiness was completely gone.

"What's going on?" Sun Wukong pulled his wrist, and saw that there were scratches on his elbow and palm, and felt distressed for a while.

"It's okay, I'm having a nightmare." Lu Ya turned his wrist, the pain was severe, it should have been twisted when he fell.

"..." A nightmare?Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slowly, and his dangerous eyes fell on the blood that was slowly overflowing from him.

Lu Ya felt uncomfortable when he was looked at, but he wanted to withdraw his hand but was grabbed even tighter. Facing the big demon's deep gaze, he said bravely, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while." This small wound, 10 In less than a minute, there is no scar at all.

Sun Wukong acted as if he hadn't heard, took out the cleaning tool, and wiped the wound carefully.

In fact, when the wound heals, it will automatically "spit out" dirty things, which is why there are no black spots under Lu Ya's white skin, but seeing the big monster's concentrated and serious movements, he didn't speak, just looked at the two big hands Move gently, as if afraid of hurting yourself.

It was a little painful at first, but after being touched by him like this, it didn't seem to hurt much.

Moreover, the position of the heart is warm, swollen, and a little sour.

He opened his eyelids, and the two eyes collided in the air. Lu Ya was stunned for a moment, and was about to turn his eyes away, when he saw the big demon approaching and gently blowing on the scar on his palm.

"Hiss—" itched directly to Lu Ya's heart.

The tips of Lu Ya's ears were red, and he quickly withdrew his hand, even putting his back behind his back. His heart was already turbulent, but he still pretended nothing had happened on his face.

Sun Wukong didn't need to pretend, he was squatting under Lu Ya, but now he put his hands on Lu Ya's knees, raised his head slightly, and kissed Lu Ya's soft lips. Little, Chirp's Luya's eyes are wide open.

Sun Wukong sat beside him, making sure that there were no other injuries on his body, and then asked: "What dream did you have? Tell me."

Lu Ya patted his slightly hot cheeks, but before the temperature dropped, Sun Wukong grabbed his wrist, Sun Wukong frowned, pulled his wrist and put it in his arms to prevent him from moving around: "Didn't you twist it just now?" arrive?"

"!" His head was burnt to a paste. Not to mention the dream just now, Lu Ya didn't even remember his last name.

He didn't want to appear too cowardly, so he frowned and tried to remember.

He only remembered that the dream was very real, and even now he still remembered the shock and panic, but if he wanted to say what kind of dream he had——

Lu Ya shrugged at Sun Wukong in embarrassment: "I don't remember."

Monkey King: "?"

Lu Ya blushed even more: "I just fell down, and it was all gone in a flash."

"However, I remember that it seemed to be a very scary thing. I was woken up by fright." Lu Ya felt lingering fear, and felt his heart beat a lot faster.

Sun Wukong's face was slightly serious. It was not a good sign to have a nightmare at the moment. He pinched Lu Ya's index finger: "Scary dream? Is there me in the dream?"

"..." After this period of "deliberation and proficiency", Lu Ya felt that he hadn't figured out whether his feelings for the big monster were love, but he imagined the change in the relationship between the two, and it seemed that it was not unacceptable. So he blushed and shook his head, and said shyly, "I don't really remember, but if I had you, I shouldn't be so scared, and..."

Lu Ya tilted his head, his pupils shrinking.

"Mountain torrents, mourning, countless corpses..." Frames of dark images flashed through his mind, Lu Ya was half scared, half headache and pressed the back of his head, "It hurts, my brain..." It was like someone Hit hard with a small hammer.

"It's okay, it's okay, if you don't think about it, don't think about it, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid." Lu Ya nestled in Monkey King's arms, the familiar and very safe atmosphere wrapped him up completely, and his disturbed heart gradually stabilized , "I seem to remember it, but it seems..." is a bit fake.

Lu Ya's head is in a daze now, and he doesn't know what the dream means?

He thought about it and dreamed about it every day, but he never thought about natural disasters and man-made disasters!

Especially in the past two days, his mind is full of the relationship between him and the big demon. Even if he is dreaming, it should be... In short, it will definitely not be such a terrible dream.

Lu Ya swallowed his saliva, he rubbed his cheek against Monkey King's chest, opened his eyelids and saw the big demon's very worried expression, Jiang, who was about to lie down, paused, leaned forward and kissed Monkey King's chin, immediately like a turtle Withdrawing his head, he said in a muffled voice, "I'm fine, it's just a dream, and it's not that scary."

He hesitated when he said this, because the dream was too real. The rushing flood passed by the mountain road, the huge century-old tree was uprooted, and even the boulder was washed down. Lu Ya bit his lip and tried his best to think. Forget about that horrible scene.

"Ah!" He suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Sun Wukong hurriedly hugged him, "Did you see anything?"

"No, it's nothing!" Lu Ya was stunned for a while, then hurriedly shook his head, his eager denial made Sun Wukong suspicious, but seeing how his three souls had lost his seven souls, he swallowed the question back.

Lu Ya buried his face in Monkey King's arms, his eyes full of worry.

At that moment just now, he suddenly remembered that the natural disaster in his dream was happening in Wuxing Mountain. He had been to many places more than once, and he was still very familiar with them.

The great saint is still under the Five Elements Mountain. If the flood really breaks out here, what will the great saint do?

Lu Ya sniffed, and subconsciously hugged the big demon's waist, as if this would give him some confidence and stabilize his wandering thoughts.

"Is there any bad hint in this dream?" As the Five Elements Mountain, if a flash flood erupts, it's not unusual for him to sense it, but why would he be in trouble suddenly?

It's not the rainy season recently, and there are no rivers, seas or lakes nearby, so earthquakes are more likely than floods.

Is it not a natural disaster, but a scourge?

Lu Ya suddenly thought of his vain attempt to rescue the Great Holy Lord before, and was startled.

He clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, constantly wondering if his wishful thinking really caused trouble to the Great Sage?

"Don't think about it, it's just a dream. Even if there will be floods, our terrain here is not low, so we won't be implicated."

But the great saint should have been crushed at the foot of the mountain, how could he escape?

Lu Ya blinked, but wisely did not ask.