The male god is about to wear and tear down

This thunderstorm night was inexplicably terrifying.

If it wasn't for this celestial phenomenon, Lu Jiayi would almost suspect that this was a trap, someone deliberately wanted to take down the evil dragon tonight.

The dragon was seriously injured.

Carrying Lu Jiayi and gliding thousands of meters away, it was still exhausted after all and bumped up and down several times.

"Are you okay?" Lu Jiayi leaned close to its ear, resisted the howling wind, and talked to it, "We can find a place to rest, they can't catch up with us!"

The giant dragon tried its best to fly a long distance, and finally it was close to the castle. It was unable to flap its wings anymore, turned back to protect Lu Jiayi in its arms, and fell straight to the ground.

The huge dragon fell like a meteorite, smashing a shallow pit in the grass under the castle cliff.

Due to the huge impact, after landing, the giant dragon had no more strength, and his whole body was limp and loose, revealing Lu Jiayi protecting his belly.

Although it was well protected, when it hit the ground, Lu Jia was still dizzy from the fall.

He got up with difficulty, and saw that the giant dragon had closed his eyes, as if he had lost consciousness.

"How are you? Wake up! Wake up!" Lu Jiayi flustered, crawled to the side of its head, patted its side face lightly, and yelled loudly to wake it up.

But the dragon was seriously injured, and even on a rainy night, the burnt smoke on his body still persisted.

It opened one eye decadently and looked at Lu Jiayi, as if telling him that it was still alive.

Lu Jiayi's face was covered with water stains, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.He tried to move the dragon's head to keep it awake, but it was too big and heavy for him to lift.

"Wake up, please... I want to take you back, you can't stay here... Please, hold on..."

Lu Jia seemed to be begging. Although his tone was sad, he also knew that his request was difficult for others. With the dragon injured so far, it was difficult to have the strength to support it.

Perhaps realizing his despair, the giant dragon stuck out its tongue and lightly licked the water on his face, as if wiping away his tears.

Then, it lowered its head, grabbed a certain scale under its wings, raised its head, and peeled it off fiercely.

Like a muscle cramping, the giant dragon trembled violently, even if it was struck by lightning, it might not have such pain. The huge reaction of its body even made Lu Jiayi fall off his body.

Lu Jiayi's heart was about to break when she heard its forbearance, she kept her neck, pressed against it, and felt its hotter body temperature than ever before.

Like embracing a melting volcano, the moment the steam rises, the dragon collapses.

But the high temperature did not burn Lu Jiayi, as if following the dragon's mind.

Lu Jiayi soon felt that she had landed on the ground, and the dragon seemed to disappear out of thin air.

But when the steam dissipated, he could see clearly the person below him again, a beautiful but fragile face, whose blond hair was wet with blood and rain, it looked like a dying mermaid.

But this person doesn't seem to be wearing clothes?

Lu Jiayi was sitting on the man's waist at this time, seeing the giant dragon really turned into a "fairy" in the forest, he was stunned. It was not until the other party weakly turned his head away to catch his breath that he came back to his senses and hurriedly walked away from the man. Get down.

After getting off the ground, he didn't dare to look around. Lu Jiayi knelt beside the other party, gently supported the other party's face, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Maybe Zhou Heting heard his call, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him with difficulty, and nodded.

"I'll take you back!"

The torrential rain continued, and the rainwater dripped into the wound on Zhou Heting's body, turning the strong red into pale crimson, making him present a kind of mournful beauty.

But Lu Jiayi had no time to appreciate these things, and hurriedly helped the man onto his back, and ran towards the castle with his back.

Although this person has a neutral and angelic beauty on his face, his body is still tall and strong, and the weight is really heavy.

Lu Jiayi ran all night, but at this time still burst out with a huge desire to survive, and carried Zhou Heting, who was heavier than him, all the way back to the castle with difficulty.

Helping the person into the bathroom and heating the hot water, Lu Jiayi washed herself clean at will to prevent the bacteria from the rain from infecting the other person's body, and then found a soft cloth to wipe the skin outside Zhou Heting's wound.

When this man was still a dragon, because of his huge physique and the blessing of bone armor, he seemed invincible, so he was struck by lightning, and he still had the hope of surviving.

But now it has turned into a human form, with black and red scorched wounds one after another, making Lu Jiayi's eyes sore, and he can barely hold back his tears, fearing that the tears falling on the other party will hurt him.

Zhou Heting closed his eyes, as if he had completely lost consciousness, and was at the mercy of Lu Jiayi.

The mist in the bathroom enveloped his face even more psychedelic, as if Lu Jiayi let go, this person would disappear in an instant.

"Don't die, please! Hold on!"

After cleaning, Lu Jiayi dried his body, changed his nightgown, and took him back to the master bedroom.

Because he was in human form at this time and was injured again, Lu Jiayi didn't dare to let him go back to the dragon's nest, so he moved to his own bed.

Lu Jiayi was getting up to find herbs for him, but she felt that someone was grabbing the hem of her clothes.

Looking back, I saw that this person was almost unconscious, but he vaguely felt that Lu Jiayi was about to leave, so he still dragged him by instinct to prevent him from leaving.

Lu Jiayi had no choice but to hold his hand and coax him softly: "I'll be right back, just looking for medicine. I'll be back soon, very soon, okay?"

Zhou Heting was indifferent, his hands were still holding on to the corner of the clothes, and Lu Jiayi couldn't tear it apart.

Seeing that the wound on his body started to bleed again, Lu Jiayi was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and tore off the corner of his clothes, and quickly left the bedroom.

When Lu Jiayi found the medicine and came back, the bedroom was already a mess.

This week Heting completely lost the gentle and peaceful attitude when he first met, and instead became a wild wolf stimulated by blood. He threw all the furnishings in the bedroom into a mess, and even the fabrics were bitten and riddled with holes.

When Lu Jiayi first entered the room, she couldn't even find out where this person was because of the confusion.

Or the other party was startled as if smelling the breath of prey, and rushed towards this side directly.

Lu Jiayi was thrown unsteadily, her body staggered back a few steps, the back of her head was thrown back heavily, but she didn't hit the wall.

Zhou Heting put his hands on the back of his head, pressed him against the wall with his hot body, buried his head on the side of his neck, panting heavily, as if relying on his smell to sustain his life.

"Zhou...Heting..." Lu Jiayi held the medicine in his hand, and raised his hand to wrap his arms around the opponent's back in a daze.

Hearing this name, the person in his arms raised his head, his eyes lost the blue they used to be, and they were burning with an out-of-control red, which had a tendency to fade, but now they rolled up again.

"Who are you calling?" The man didn't recognize his name, and asked Lu Jiayi threateningly.

"It's you! I'm calling you! Because I don't know your name, I just call you that in my heart!"

Maybe it was because of this quick-witted excuse that took effect, the scarlet in Zhou Heting's eyes receded.

Lu Jiayi watched him go berserk and out of control because of his injuries, and felt pain in his heart, "Does it still hurt?"

It was rare to show fragility, Zhou Heting hugged him weakly, and whispered in his ear, "It hurts."

"So, your rage is not bad, it's because it hurts too much and you want to vent, right?"

Zhou Heting responded in a low voice, "Yes."

"Then why are you so stupid to catch those thunderbolts!" Zhou Heting breathed heavily and didn't answer.

"Are you a man or a dragon?"

"If you were human, why did you turn into a dragon? Is it a curse?"

"Answer!" Lu Jiayi was a little anxious.

Zhou Heting's voice was exhausted, "It's not that I don't want to answer, but that I can't answer. As you said, I..."

The next few words, just like when Lu Jiayi asked his name when they first met, he couldn't hear, and was replaced by a burst of dizziness, which should be some kind of force deliberately blurring Zhou Heting's answer.

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"Okay, I won't ask any more." Lu Jiayi patted the other person's head, and continued to coax in a gentle voice, "Let's go to bed and rest, and I'll give you medicine, okay?"

Zhou Heting didn't let go, as if he was afraid of losing, "You can't go."

"I won't go! I'll be with you!"

Seeing that the other party still didn't respond, as if he didn't believe it, Lu Jiayi added: "I'll sleep in the same bed as you tonight, okay?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Heting reluctantly let go of him, but he insisted on holding hands before he moved to sit on the bed.

Lu Jiayi unbuttoned the upper body of the opponent's nightgown, exposing his strong chest.

He carefully applied the medicine to the other party, obviously the wound was so deep that it made him throbbing with pain, but during the whole time of applying the medicine, Zhou Heting remained silent, staring at Lu Jiayi's face silently, as if trying to see through him.

After applying the medicine, Lu Jiayi was tightening the bottle cap, but Zhou Heting suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"What?" Lu Jiayi raised her eyes, and saw that the other party's eyes were like torches, and the blue eyes turned into flames and burned to reflect herself in her eyes.

He was a little nervous, swallowed, and heard Zhou Heting's hoarse question: "Do I look good?"

Lu Jiayi didn't know why he asked this question, but she answered honestly: "It looks good."

"How do you like it?"

"Uh..." Lu Jiayi became more nervous, "I like it."

"That's good." Zhou Heting smiled weakly, "Don't go."

"Ok?"

Before Lu Jiayi realized what happened, she saw the other party's eyelids closed and fell directly on the bed.

There was a slight snoring sound, and Zhou Heting fell asleep.

Lu Jiayi was in a complicated mood.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to say it was a blessing or a pity.

Maybe it was a disadvantage just now, this time Zhou Heting's hand grabbed his wrist, and he didn't let go no matter what.

Lu Jiayi couldn't let go of her hand and wanted to get away, so she let him grab her, got into bed, and lay beside Zhou Heting.

Zhou Heting in human form is so beautiful that he is not like a mortal figure.

Looking at the other party's peaceful sleeping face, Lu Jiayi suddenly felt bitter.

He and he really went through a lot of disasters before they got to where they are today.

Just lying together so peacefully took a huge toll.

"Zhou Heting, do you think you are the only one who can't bear to part with me and doesn't want me to leave?"

Lu Jiayi confided in a low voice to the sleeping man.

"Stupid, I don't want to leave you either. I also want to stay by your side all the time!"

He avoided Zhou Heting's wound and hugged him gently.

Lu Jiayi said softly, as if in a dream, "It would be nice if we could keep doing this."

Embracing each other, both of them finally fell asleep.

The night rain outside the window gradually calmed down, and the noise of nature gradually subsided.

But in the middle of the night, Lu Jiayi was suddenly awakened by the sound of debris somewhere in the castle.

He sat up abruptly, pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and felt more and more the movement, as if someone had entered the castle——

And not just one person.

There was no other way, while Zhou Heting was fast asleep, Lu Jiayi untied his fingers, grabbed the sword, and tiptoed out of the house to check.

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