His eyes hovered on the slightly trembling body for a while, and finally froze on the injured leg that was swollen and twitched from time to time.
He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
After thinking about it, the big white wolf couldn't help shifting his body again and moved closer to the little hair ball.
Immediately he lifted the injured left front leg slightly, and whispered in a dumb voice, "Come here a little bit."
"……Well?"
Xiang Xing was puzzled, opened his wet and misty eyes and glanced at him.
I noticed his open arms, with a look on his face that he wanted to hug and warm himself.
The little guy was taken aback.
But he looked at his raised injured front leg with worry, and said glutinously, "But your injury..."
"obedient."
Conai seemed a little impatient, and couldn't help but sink his tone, urging.
After a pause, he added, "I won't eat you, come here."
"……Oh."
Xiang Xing couldn't, so he had to roll his small body, rolling into that furry embrace.
As the sturdy and long front legs slowly fell, the melting warmth immediately enveloped her whole body.
The little guy couldn't help squinting his soft eyes comfortably, and couldn't help but dive into the fur.
Speaking of.
He didn't seem to smell of wild beasts.
On the contrary, it is filled with a faint breath of paper and ink.
Is this the taste of Professor Ke Da~
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly sneered lightly.
In the end, I couldn't bear the tiredness, so I nestled in the arms of the big white wolf and fell asleep deeply...
...
When she woke up again, the furry feeling around her body had been replaced by a familiar softness.
The little guy was puzzled.
Can't help but slowly open his haggard eyelids, looking around.
She was obviously no longer in the big iron pipe.
The surrounding area became a room full of various bookshelves with a homely atmosphere.
And she was lying on a big soft bed.
The bedding and sheets under him also had the reassuring smell that he had smelled before fainting.
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help but straighten up slowly.
He walked slowly to the edge of the bed and looked out the open door.
At this look, she opened her dark and soft eyes in astonishment.
I saw that on the sofa in the living room outside, sat a tall, tall, and handsome young man with a cold and handsome face.
At that time, he was holding cotton with tweezers, putting medicine on the wound on his left arm.
The dull pain of the wound made his eyebrows tighten, and his thin lips pressed slightly.
As for a plate on the side, there was a bullet still carrying blood, like a bullet that had just been taken out.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing couldn't help taking a breath in surprise.
original……
He was shot down by a gun.
The existence of raising a gun to a wolf...
Is it a poacher?
"..."
When Xu Ye heard the little guy's movement, Conai gave a sudden stop in his hand.
I couldn't help turning away his face, his eyes swept lightly.
Seeing her standing safe and sound by the bed, the man seemed to secretly relieved.
The corners of the faint lips faintly hooked, suddenly raised his hand and hooked his finger towards her, "Come here."
"..."
Xiang Xing jumped out of the bed, jumped obediently, and walked over.
The little paw patted on the ground, making a crisp sound.
The man suddenly remembered the scene in the big iron pipe.
The sharp and sharp aqua-blue eyes softened unconsciously.
"Come here and sit down for a while."
He sighed and patted his side lightly, motioning to Xiang Xing.
Looking at the leather sofa that was as high as himself, Xiang Xing was silent for a moment...
I can only raise my front paws, pull and push **** my short legs, and try to climb up.
Until Conai seemed to be unable to look anymore, with a faint smile, he picked up the nape of her neck and lifted her up.
"My name is Conai, what is your name?"
After setting her up, the man took the gauze and bandaged himself, while asking quietly.
"Xing Xing."
The little guy lay on the sofa, looked up at him, and answered obediently.
"It's quite proper to have a name and a surname."
Conai smiled.
Eyes drooped slightly, "Where is your home? I will take you back tomorrow morning."
"...I grew up in the mountains without a home."
Xiang Xing replied solemnly.
The unexpected words made the man pause again.
"so."
He nodded slightly, and didn't ask much.
Only after wrapping herself up, she suddenly turned sideways, hugged the small hair ball, and put it on her thigh.
Immediately he pressed Xiang Xing's injured leg that was still swollen.
The voice is still very soft, and reveals a faint, imperceptible tenderness, "How did you get this hurt?"
"hiss……"
The little guy was hurt by his pressing, and barked his teeth.
The small pointy ears drooped into a small plane subconsciously, muttering softly, "Yes, I was chased by someone, and then hurt by the dead wood of Daqingshan."
"Daqingshan."
Conai pondered for a while.
He narrowed his eyes lightly and sneered faintly, "It was the notorious Forest Hunting Team who had contracted Hongyuan Real Estate to clear the field, right?"
"...You know that too?"
Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing raised his dark soft eyes and tilted his head to look at him.
He blinked, curious, and asked with a little excitement, "Could it be that your injury was also beaten by the Hunter Forest?"
"..."
Konai froze for a moment.
But he faintly curled his lips and smiled, shook his head, "No."
The topic didn't go on anymore, his fingertips with distinct knuckles continued to rub and twist on Na Corgi's short legs, looking for the most injured position.
Until Xiao Wang Jiang's body on her lap suddenly stopped, she couldn't help but wailed.
He stopped and nodded slightly, knowingly.
The other hand immediately took out a bottle of yellowish-brown liquid that looked like boiled potion from the medicine box.
After that, he pulled away the soft fur on his short legs and began to apply and massage the little guy.
Sniffing the faint herbal fragrance, coupled with the massage with the right strength, Xiang Xing's whole Wang couldn't help but relax, lying on his stomach softly.
It's amazing to say that the pain in the leg really faded slowly after being cured by the medicinal liquor.
Until the man let go, the little guy stretched out his short legs subconsciously.
"Wow!"
She exclaimed, her eyes widened in surprise, and her head was lifted happily.
He smiled and looked at him, "You, your medicinal wine is amazing! The speed of pain relief is too fast?"
"This is our family's secret recipe from the ancestors."
Conai's delicate brows were raised slightly, and he couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft little head.
Suddenly he gently picked her up and put it on the sofa beside her.
The tight jaw struck a little, "Try to see if you will feel uncomfortable when you start."