Chapter 215

Then he looked at Mo Wen, yawned and asked lazily, "boss, do you have any opinion?"

Mo Wen ignored him, pushed open a house and went in.

The room is not big, but it is clean.

Yu Lan poked out his head curiously and looked around at the strange environment. When he saw that there was no danger, he stretched out his feet and jumped to the ground.

"Good, let's take a bath first."

Trapped in blue's waist, Mo Wen turned and closed the door and took the lead to the bathroom.

He opened the shower and tried the water temperature. He was relieved when he felt it was appropriate. He moved a bench in from the living room. He sat on it and closed his eyes slightly tired.

He is really tired these days.

It seemed that he was aware of the fatigue of ink. Yu Lan also skillfully didn't run around. He sat quietly in his arms and leaned softly against his chest.

"Arvin."

She rubbed her eyes, twisted her neck and carefully stroked the wet hair pasted on her forehead.

Mo Wen's response was to trap her more tightly in his arms. He didn't even open his eyes. It looked like he was asleep.

The gray and rough fingertips rubbed the smooth forehead of the ink, and Yu Lan's eyes flashed. There was no reason to lose in his heart.

How long can she stay with him?

Yu Lan began to think about this problem for the first time.

She knew in her heart that she and Mo Wen were no longer the same creature. She should have been those monsters wandering on the roadside just for appetite. She should have walked in the wilderness and lost herself.

But she was saved by something.

Since then, she has his heartbeat, his temperature and his love whispered in her ears every day. Language.

She doesn't remember the past, but she loves the time with Mo Wen.

But... How long can she stay with him?

The problem came back again, making Yu Lan's eyes more and more dark.

Cannibalism. Looking forward to her return, the zombie named Yi'an is threatening her all the time. The degradation of her body is like the inadvertent invasion of maple leaves dyed red in autumn.

She wants to become stronger and improve her strength through crystal nuclei, but since the first degradation, she can't feel the growth of strength no matter how many crystal nuclei she eats. On the contrary, she keenly finds that the situation of her body has regressed to the level of the tenth order.

Backward? wait a minute.

Is her body... Growing in reverse!

At the same time, Yu Lan sat up straight and opened his eyes with a frightening appearance.

She was supposed to be twelve steps now, but the power area she could feel was only ten steps.

Hurriedly lowered his head, rolled up his pants and touched his legs. Yu Lan was frightened to find that the skin and meat on her legs had begun to stagnate and fester.

If this trend continues, her body will fester as before, her voice will disappear, her reason will disappear, and she... She will also disappear.

It shouldn't be like this.

Yu Lan's eyes gradually catch the water light. She closes her eyes and desperately leans back to Mo Wen's arms.

I don't want to leave this thing.

She sobbed silently.

"Blue...?" simply relieved his fatigue. Mo Wen raised his eyes and gently kissed her forehead. "Don't you have a rest?"

Yu Lan hid his face in his arms, so that he couldn't see Yu Lan's expression at all.

"Ah Wen..." Yu Lan whispered, raised his eyes and gently rubbed Mo Wen's chin, "I don't want to take a bath."

Her voice was low and soft, like glutinous rice balls.

"You don't want to wash it once." Mo Wen smiled low, his voice was deep and hoarse, which sounded very good.

He lowered his eyes and kissed the tip of Yu Lan's nose. He picked her up and went to the flower shower.

Because the bathroom is not big, there is no place to put the bathtub. Only a shower is fixed to the wall alone.

Yu Lan pinched Mo Wen's sleeve, and his turbid eyes were full of fear.

"Ah, ah Wen!" her voice was a little sharp this time, and even inadvertently revealed the smell of panic.

"Blue?" in this sharp voice, Mo Wen keenly realized that it was wrong. He lowered his head and held Yu Lan's face in doubt. When he saw her watery eyes, his gentle look was of course absent for a moment, leaving only panic, "what's the matter with you?"

In the past, Yu Lan would never show such a look when taking a bath.

Yu Lan shook his head and shrunk in Mo Wen's arms. He didn't want to make a sound again. His fragile appearance seemed to break up with a touch.

"Blue, blue, can you tell me?"

He pulled off the bench and sat down. Mo Wen held her in his arms and carefully wiped the sludge from her face. His voice was careful and gentle, for fear of startling her, "I'm here, I've been there all the time."

At this time, the blood color on his face had completely faded, and his appearance was a little more flustered than Yu Lan.

Looking up at Mo Wen worried, Yu Lan suddenly realized that he had done something wrong before.

She should tell him about Yi'an.

She has been hiding from Mo Wen... She has never thought about his feelings.

Obviously I don't want him to worry, but I'm doing something that really hurts him.

The water color in the bottom of his eyes could no longer help overflowing out. While wetting her face, Yu Lan hugged Mo Wen's neck and cried out in despair.

"Arvin... Arvin... Arvin..."

I don't want to die... I don't want to die.

I don't want to leave you.

Mo Wen was completely flustered.

He patted Yu Lan's back at a loss and coaxed her. He didn't even care to wipe away the large amount of sludge on his sleeves.

Holding Yu Lan tightly in his arms, Mo Wen said incoherently close to her side face, "it's okay, it's okay, Lan Lan... I'm here, I'm still here... What's wrong with you, tell me?"

He patted Yu Lan's back and coaxed her. The dense kisses fell gently but flustered in the blue hair. "If you don't want to take a bath, we won't wash it. Shall I wipe your body?"

Yu Lan shook his head and kissed Mo Wen's neck very lightly.

"Arvin..."

Her voice was hoarse and hard to hear, with a heavy nasal sound.

I want to know what happened to Yu Lan, but Mo Wen just opened his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.

He sat quietly holding Yu Lan, even if his legs were numb.

"Lan Lan, what's wrong with you?" seeing that Yu Lan's mood recovered a little, the ink asked quickly, and looked straight into her eyes against her forehead.

Yu Lan's milky white eyes moved aimlessly, and he opened his mouth and squeezed out a smile.

She wanted Mo Wen not to worry, but she couldn't pretend that nothing was going on.

"Take a bath." she could only break free from Mo Wen's palm, lowered her head and pulled Mo Wen's sleeve, "I want to take a bath."