Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

inside the cabin.

"Boom!"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground awakened the purple pearl in meditation. She opened her purple eyes vigilantly, and quickly looked at the source of the sound, and suddenly opened her small red mouth in surprise. It's like seeing something incredible.

I saw the white-haired boy who had been meditating every day for nearly half a month, just like this, he maintained the posture of sitting cross-legged. . The long white hair fell down to cover his profile, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the whole person seemed to have lost his voice.

"……Hey!"

Purple Pearl gave a tentative cry, she suspected that it was Hemingway fishing law enforcement. Deliberately pretending to be in a coma, the purpose is to lure himself into taking the bait, once he has unfavorable thoughts on him. I am afraid that what will greet him is an extremely terrifying punishment.

"..."

The white-haired boy who fell to the ground did not make any movement, still maintaining that posture, like a soulless corpse.

Purple Pearl frowned beautifully, her teeth bit her red lips, and her beautiful purple eyes struggled and hesitated. Finally, after hesitating for a while, he quietly stood up. Moving little by little, slowly approaching, the white-haired boy who fell to the ground...

"Hey, are you alright?" she asked tentatively.

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and gently poked the back of his head. The tentacles only felt that his hair was exceptionally soft, so he couldn't help covering his entire palm, gently smoothing the hair, and then He quickly retracted his hand. Watch his reaction carefully.

"Is there really no reaction at all?" Zi Pearl's scruples disappeared, and she covered his head again with her hands and rubbed it vigorously. There was a relaxed look on her pretty and charming face. The pressure of the past few days gradually dissipated along with rubbing the culprit's head... This feeling is really indescribably refreshing, as if the man had surrendered to his skirt. ...I feel like my life has reached its peak!

"Humph! Telling you to bully me... Deserving it!" She patted the back of the man's head in revenge, with a revengeful smile on her pretty face.

But soon, when she turned the white-haired boy over, she was startled. The pale and weak face, and the frown still furrowed in her sleep, made Zi Pearl's pride vanish. Instead, there was tension and panic.

"What's going on? Why does his face look so ugly? Could it be that some kind of disease has occurred?" Zi Zhenzhu hurriedly helped Hemingway, who was in a drowsiness, to bear his heavy weight with his delicate body. One step at a time, he slowly helped him to the side of the bed and sat down. Then he put his body into a lying position, and he breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the boy's still painful expression in his sleep, and her heart also clenched!

Although Purple Pearl was kidnapped by Hemingway, apart from being a little unacceptable at first, she gradually figured it out. Rationally, Hemingway held himself hostage. It was really the best way to get out at the time. Even if she couldn't accept it, it was as if she had been deceived.

However, that doesn't mean she wants to see him in pain.

…………

It's like being in an underwater whirlpool.

Hemingway, who was in a coma, only felt that his whole body was spinning, and his body could not stop sinking with the whirlpool... It would never reach the end.

It can only be accompanied by the whirlpool and sink into the bottomless abyss...

I don't know how long has passed.

"boom!"

a moment.

The body seemed to have finally fallen to the bottom.

The mind takes over the body again!

Hemingway opened his eyes slowly, his vision blurred. The eyes that hadn't opened for a long time were pierced by the light source in front of them. My eyes closed again subconsciously, I just felt that I couldn't exert any strength, and my mind was groggy...

"...Where am I...where?"

"…what happened?"

The brain is like a machine that has not been used for a long time.

At this time, Hemingway's thinking was abnormally slow at the moment, and he couldn't recall what happened before the coma. In a state of half asleep and half awake.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps in my ears.

"…who is it?"

Hemingway, who closed his eyes feebly, couldn't make up his mind at all. Even opening his eyelids became extremely laborious. Only vaguely through the hearing, I heard a heavy object placed next to my ear.

It was followed by the sound of running water wringing out something, and then a cold and wet thing was placed on his forehead, and there was a hint of coolness. It made the drowsy and hot brain feel much better.

After a while, Hemingway fell asleep again...

until you wake up again.

Hemingway just felt like there was a fire burning in his body!

There seems to be an active volcano in the body about to erupt!

Sweat flowed uncontrollably, but still couldn't dissipate much heat.

He wanted to control his body to find a cool place, but it felt as if his body was not his own. Despite being sentient, he couldn't move at all. Even the eyes could not be opened at the moment.

If it goes on like this, he may be burned to death, right?

Fortunately, at this time, light footsteps came.

And then.

Hemingway could feel his upper body being lifted up, and then his clothes were taken off one by one. Then, a cold and wet towel was attached to his body, gently and gently wiping away the sweat... A trace of coolness poured in along the way. In the body, extinguish the flame.

again and again.

Every place on the body was wiped, and the flames in the body began to dim gradually with the gentle wipe, and finally extinguished completely.

Hemingway frowned subconsciously and slowly relaxed...

And fell asleep again.

that's it.

Wake up again and again and fall asleep again.

The sluggish brain gradually recovered.

finally.

someday.

Hemingway slowly opened his navy blue eyes, but was hurt by the lights in the cabin. He quickly closed it again, but at this time he was completely awake, and although his body was still a little numb, he could barely control his hands and feet.

At this time, the cabin was opened, and there was a familiar sound of slow footsteps.

Hemingway, with his eyes closed, seemed to be still in a drowsiness, but he was already fully awake at this time! It's just that a girl with a basin of water doesn't know it.

So, next.

The white-haired boy's clothes were taken off one by one, and the purple-haired girl wrung out the towel and gently wiped his body as usual... Pretty blushed, even though this kind of thing has been repeated many times. But every time I see his strong and perfect body, I still can't help but blush a little.

The body of the opposite sex, especially a body of the opposite sex that has a favorable impression.

This is really too exciting for her a big girl.

Therefore, Purple Pearl could only force herself not to think about this aspect, treating his body as a piece of fragile porcelain. I wiped it carefully like this, until I met a pair of sea blue eyes...

"..." Zi Pearl's hand froze, and the hand holding the towel was still pressing against his strong chest.

A man and a woman, the eyes of the sea blue and the purple stare at each other, time seems to stop completely at this moment!

ps to the key plot, is sorting out...