It seems that the drifting ship has finally found its own harbor and will never let go.
It was as if a ray of sunlight had split all the darkness.
The sea of blood, the blood mist, and the people fighting all dispersed before her eyes like a tide.
Gu Xijiu froze when she opened her eyes.
There was an enlarged handsome face in front of her.
This handsome face was less than half an inch away from her.
His warm breath blew on her face, and his tall nose was almost touching the tip of her nose.
This gesture is unusually intimate After being frozen for a few seconds, she raised her hand to push him away.
Too close, too close for her to see his face clearly But as soon as she moved, she felt like a sharp knife was piercing her heart.
The pain made her hiss softly and her whole body went weak.
Although her movement was small, it still startled him.
He opened his eyes that had been closed, finally raised his head and looked down into hers: "Wake up."
When he raised his head and opened a little distance from her, Gu Xijiu finally saw his entire face clearly, and her tense heart finally relaxed: "Di Fuyi, you have recovered."
The person in front of him still looked as promised, but he no longer looked like an eighty-nine-year-old boy.
He looked like a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy.
This person is naturally Di Fuyi, so he is guaranteed to be fake "Yes, I have partially recovered."
Di Fuyi answered her.
He moved slightly, and then Gu Xijiu realized something was wrong.
She and he were both lying down, and their bodies were actually close to each other.
She clung to his arms like an octopus, and he held her tightly, without any gaps.
What's even worse is that she and he are both naked, and his hair is hanging down, almost tangled with hers.
Their skins are touching, and they are breathing together.
Gu Xijiu's whole body is frozen there.
She had just woken up and couldn't figure out what the setting was.
The events before she fell into coma flashed through her mind like a fast-forward movie.
Thinking of Ye Hongfeng's heart-piercing blow, and Long Siye's indifferent look on the sidelines.
I thought of my own inability to escape, of the white light that hit Ye Hongfeng when I was about to fall into coma, and of the fight in the sea of blood.
Her body trembled slightly, and Di Fuyi held her arms tighter, coaxing: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here."
Gu Xijiu considered herself an extremely strong girl, but she couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes at this moment.
Suddenly she seemed to remember something and squirmed in his arms.
But her heart was still hurting, and this struggle undoubtedly opened the wound again.
The pain burst out from the wound like an electric current, and penetrated her limbs and bones along the blood vessels.
She groaned, and a dense squirt appeared on her forehead again.
A dense line of sweat.
"Don't move."
Di Fuyi raised his hand to stop her: "You are too seriously injured and need to rest absolutely."
Gu Xijiu looked at him with wide eyes, which were as dark as night but full of water.
Di Fuyi felt it was necessary to explain his current posture to prevent her from thinking that he was a stooge who took advantage of her while she was unconscious.
"Xijiu, you were injured by someone.
There is a strange poison on the knife that injured you, which can make people fall into a terrible nightmare and not wake up.
After I rescued you, I first treated the wounds on your body, but no matter what, I can’t wake you up, I can only use a special method to enter your dream and rescue you from the nightmare.
If you want to break your nightmare, you can only use this posture, I am not”: