Therapy Planet No. 13

Louis didn't fall asleep that night.

This room is so small that not only can only one bed be put down, it is even difficult for two people to turn over while lying on it.

Under such conditions, she didn't expect to be able to soak in a comfortable bathtub, but what Louis didn't expect was that the conditions here were so bad that she didn't even have hot water in the middle of her bath.

"..."

Lui noticed that the temperature of the water on her body was gradually getting colder, and she couldn't remember how many times she had black faces since she came here.

It took less than 10 minutes for her to flip the switch!

Fortunately, there is always a requirement for efficiency in the military academy, and since she has short hair, she naturally tidies up faster than others.

In the next 3 minutes, Louie washed the foam off his body cleanly, dried his body with a towel, and tied the tight-fitting white shirt thickly. The hem just covered the base of the thighs, revealing the smooth and tight lines below.

When choosing whether to wear outer pants, Louie was a little torn.

Although she has no lack of experience in going to bed in blood clothes when fighting in the field, she still tries to ensure the quality of sleep as much as possible under conditions.

Lui never sleeps much at night, so she naturally tries her best to prolong her sleep quality and experience—after all, human energy is limited, and poor sleep will make her lose the upper hand in the face of any danger .

But thinking of Angel outside gave Louis a headache.

It's okay to have to sleep in a bed. According to the degree of Angor's madness from time to time, she really doesn't want to waste time on defense and vigilance.

After weighing it over and over again, Louis felt that it would be a big deal to fix Angor to the bed with a bandage—since he couldn't fight, this level should be okay.

So when she came out of the bathroom, Angel saw a pair of straight long legs.

Angel even glanced from top to bottom of Louis on purpose, and finally landed between his legs, whistled frivolously, and evoked a familiar charming smile, "Nice figure."

Louis: "..."

She squeezed into bed without saying a word, ignored Angel's deliberately contrived eyes, controlled her volume to stabilize, "sleep well."

Angel's unfit and loose "prison uniform" has been put on again by her.

The bandage roll that Louis had rewound before was scattered all over the floor again, rolling all the way from the other side of the bed to the door, slipping out a snake-shaped trace in an artistic sense.

I really don't know how Angel managed to do such a destructive act just by changing the bandage.

Angel, who had just stopped the bleeding, approached her again with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and wrapped it around the back of her head again at a speed that was hard for Louis to tell with the naked eye.

Louis subconsciously tilted his head back, pressing down Angel's hands that were about to move.

Her eyes met the bright yellow and black stained light tube above her head, and for a moment, she felt her eyes were burned severely.

The bright eyes suddenly went dark, and it was Angel who jumped in front of her, leaned on her body, and looked down into Lui's eyes.

The light source came from behind Angel, imprinting a bright to dark, clear to fuzzy outline on the retina.

Louis raised his head and stared at Angel, as if a sacrificial lamb was looking at a god who had just manifested from above.

this is not right.

She was absent-minded for a moment, and pulled back from her thoughts in an instant. With her free arms, she pulled Angor off her body without hesitation, and threw her out, frowning slightly, "Sleep well."

The range of movement is too large, and the strength of a man from a military academy doesn't even know what strength is small.

Angor was thrown heavily by Lui to the head of the bed with his back against the white wall. He coughed violently, and the blood that had just clotted burst again, and a trace of dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps it was because he really couldn't bear the heavy injuries again and again, Angel leaned on the head of the bed and remained silent for a long time before finally gaining some vitality.

She wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, stared at Lui and said inarticulately, "I obey... Lieutenant General."

When Angor said "Lieutenant General", the ending sound slightly raised, with repeated emphasis, almost reaching the bone of a person!

If it was someone else, I'm afraid it would have been uncontrollable, but Louis' eyelids just twitched, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his voice was low, "Don't call me that."

"sleep."

With a sound of "pa--", the only light tube in this small room was turned off, and there was no window through which light could pass through the room, and it was instantly plunged into pure darkness!

The loss of vision sharpens both of their other senses.

The sound of rubbing clothes, the sound of steady breathing, the warm breath on the cheeks, the tangled blood in the tip of the nose and the scent of shower gel...

"An Ran, this is my last warning."

Louie's ears caught the sound of the cloth rubbing against the sheets, and the approaching breath made her instinctively guard against Angel's possible death behaviors, and couldn't help but sound a warning.

She really wants to sleep!

"If you don't want to be tied to the bed by me—"

Before Louie could finish speaking, he felt that Angor was quietly grasping his fingertips.

The back of the hand was covered with a pair of warm palms.

"Hush——" Louis seemed to see Angel's other hand stretching out his index finger to his lips to silence him.

"I'm in so much pain...Louy..." Angel's voice became that of a night elf again, almost pleading bitterly, "Can you give me a hug? I usually sleep with dolls in my arms. Otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

The implication is that if she is not allowed to fall asleep, no one will be able to sleep.

Louis stiffened his back and remained silent for a while, before finally making any movements.

Angel made an inch of it.

Louis could feel Angel's fingers stretching forward, one after another, with rounded nails and smooth fingertips behind them. When the fingers interlocked, there was a trembling like an electric shock. The spine was slid by the current repeatedly with the intertwined fingertips.

The heat rises, the heartbeat speeds up, the breathing becomes short of breath, the adrenaline is burning, and the blood in the blood vessels makes a crackling sound of boiling.

Unknowingly, Angel's arm reached Louis' waist at some point, drawing circles on Louis' spine and the palm of one hand respectively.

The tight skin shuddered.

Louie's whole body tensed up, and the throbbing temples made her uneasy.

She is almost in the same posture as Angel - the spine connected to the central nervous system is held by her in a measured manner, ready for emergencies at any time.

Louis silently counted the other person's heartbeats in order to detect the abnormality at the first moment.

Different from Lui's cautiousness, Angel seems to really just treat Lui as a big pillow.

Angel found the most comfortable position in Lui's arms, and soon breathed evenly.

One, two, three.

The heartbeats of both of them were stable to the frequency of deep sleep.

Louis almost had one hand resting on Angor's neck, ready to end the other's life at any time.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, staring at the front of nothingness without focus, feeling a little distressed in her heart, knowing that she was destined to not be able to sleep tonight.

The darkness was terrifyingly quiet, and even time became blurred.

After a long time, Lui felt that three or four hours might have passed—it was already deep into the night, when she suddenly heard Angel murmur in a daze, as soft as a kitten's voice, "Lui, do you sleep?" Yet?"

Louie didn't answer.

Boom, boom, boom.

Heartbeat and breathing are still normal.

If it wasn't for Luy's confidence in her own judgment, she really thought it was her own auditory hallucination just now.

After that babbling, Angel seemed to fall into a dream again, making a meaningless conversation from time to time, often stopping at questions without answers, which sounded like a good dream.

No one sleeps tonight.

Angel suddenly thought of a scene from a long time ago.

She also slept in Finny's arms like this, about five or six years old, most naughty at night when she couldn't sleep.

At that time, Finny would take out a collection of poems from an unknown planet and era from the bookshelf, and gently read it to her as a bedtime story.

Among them, one of Feeney's favorite poems is the work of a poet named Adonis in the ancient earth.

"Why are you reading this poem?"

The young Angel could not help but ask that person.

And the other party always smiled gently, and scratched her nose pamperingly, "Don't you think this poem is very similar to your current state?"

Memories are like a flood that opened the gate, breaking through the tightly closed mouth in an instant, converging into unconscious ravings, broken syllables, and lost the voice.

"One person has two me..."

The sound stops here.

Lui was shocked—her nerves controlling her heartbeat almost relaxed for a moment.

This poem... She has memorized it.

When we were on earth, orphanages often received "love donations" from all walks of life, and there were many antiquities that were not in other people's homes - which naturally included paperback books that had no collection value.

At that time, she didn't like to blend in with the crowd, and she always walked alone, so she rummaged through these messy things-so she just memorized them.

Louie remembered that when she was reading this poem, she was leaning against a corner of a table, and the watery night came in through the dilapidated window, making the words very gentle.

"A person has two mes."

"One is awake in the dark, the other is asleep in the light."

"I am the fire, and I am also the dry branch."

"One part of me consumes another part of me."

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