RPAGF Chapter 546 Extra 24 Luo Ming
Chapter 546 Extra 24 Luo Ming
Upon hearing this voice, the orc unconsciously took a step forward, then ran faster and faster, swiftly through the void.
He had been trapped here for a very long time. He had tried countless ways to escape, but this space was like an airtight cage, tightly binding his soul.
Upon hearing the sound, Snake Ming seemed to grasp at a last straw. He ran blindly around in the void, trying to find the source of the sound.
"Who is it! Who are you?!"
Time passed slowly, but there was no further news of that voice.
The orc's consciousness once again fell into chaos.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but the voice rang in his soul's ear again, "You seem to have lost some weight..."
Wolf Luo held a small comb in his hand and stood behind Snake Ming, meticulously and carefully grooming the orc's smooth and beautiful long hair.
"It's okay, it looks good this way too."
He leaned down and gently whispered in his ear, his other hand slowly patting the orc's head with a tender gesture. "I got a booklet from the high priest; it's full of hair braiding tutorials. I heard the high priest of the Silver Fox Clan is really good at it."
"Your long hair is so beautiful, you'll definitely look better than her when you do it."
What the hell?! He treasures his waist-length hair so much, what is this orc going to do to his precious hair?!
The male orc outside was completely unaware, only circling his slender fingers around the orc's smooth hair a few times, as if gesturing how to proceed.
"Don't come any closer!" The orc's eyes widened suddenly.
He remembered—the owner of that voice was that annoying male orc, Wolf Luo!
He said, "Why does this feel so familiar?"
Wolf Luo lowered his head slightly and bent down to pick up the booklet on the table, but when he turned around, he inadvertently saw the orc's trembling eyelids.
Wolf Luo's pupils suddenly contracted, and he staggered a few steps before reaching the opposite side of the sub-orc, kneeling in front of him, his gaze fixed on the sleeping sub-orc.
The orc's eyelids trembled more violently, and Wolf Luo almost trembled as he reached out and covered the orc's eyelids with his fingers.
It's not an illusion...
His eyes really moved...
Wolf Luo lowered his head in a fluster, then gently took the orc's thin fingers and placed them next to his cheek, his eyes filled with expectation, "You're going to wake up, aren't you?"
Wolf Luo's heart pounded violently in his chest. With a blink of his eyelashes, a string of tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped straight into the orc's palm.
He stared silently at the face of the sub-beastman, as if trying to ascertain something, but after the strange occurrence, Snake Darkness's eyes never moved again.
Realizing his own emotional breakdown, Lang Luo buried his face in She Ming's palm with some embarrassment, but the slight gasps revealed that the male beastman was not at peace.
"It's okay, it's okay if you don't wake up now, as long as you're conscious..."
He can wait as long as there is hope.
Just then, a weak voice slowly rang out from above the male orc's head.
"If I don't wake up, are you going to keep ruining my hair?"
Wolf Luo suddenly looked up and saw the sub-orc with half-open eyes, looking at him indifferently.
Wolf Luo blinked in disbelief, a glistening tear rolling down his chin, revealing the vulnerability of the male orc before him.
Snake Darkness lowered his eyes and looked at the male beastman squatting in front of him. Wolf Luo looked as if he had been bullied, aggrieved and pitiful.
Snake Darkness subconsciously closed his eyes.
How could that be? Who could possibly bully him?
But when he opened his eyes, the male orc in front of him still looked pitiful. His eyes were fixed on Lang Luo, his face streaked with tears and his gaze full of confusion. "What are you crying about?"
The male orc sighed, unable to control his emotions any longer. He knelt down, straightened up, and embraced the sub-orc in the rocking chair tightly. "You're finally awake..."
Wolf Luo buried his head in the orc's neck, almost as if bewitched. They were so close that Wolf Luo could clearly feel the beating of the orc's chest.
He knew that heartbeat all too well. For the past few months, he had always liked to place his hand on the orc's chest when he slept, and he could only fall asleep if he could feel it still beating gently there.
Wolf Luo maintained the embracing posture, quietly feeling the sound of this heart.
Bang, bang, bang...
He hadn't misheard; the orc's heartbeat was much stronger than before.
Snake Ming was caught off guard and was suddenly embraced by Wolf Luo. The aura of the male beastman surrounded him, making him extremely uncomfortable.
He reached out and pushed Lang Luo's chest forcefully, "Get up first..."
He had just recovered from a serious illness and had just woken up. His hands were unusually weak, and this touch felt like a tickle, but it was enough for Lang Luo to sense his unease.
He obediently released the orc's body, wiped his face haphazardly, and said, "Sorry, I was just too excited."
Wolf Luo reached out and gently laid Snake Ming down on the recliner, then tucked his hand back into the animal skin blanket.
Snake Demon couldn't muster any strength and could only watch helplessly as he moved.
Something's not right! Something's really not right!
"Is there anything else that's bothering you? Tell me." The male orc half-squatted on the ground, looking at the sub-orc on the recliner with concern.
Snake Demon frowned slightly and unconsciously tilted his head. "I'm fine."
"You're lying, do you have a headache?"
Wolf Luo reached out and gently massaged Snake Ming's temples. "You slept for too long. It's understandable that you feel uncomfortable after waking up."
The warm fingers touched his forehead, and Snake Ming's breath hitched, his pupils suddenly contracting.
Snake Darkness looked at the male beastman with shock in his eyes.
How long was he unconscious?
Why does this male orc seem like a completely different person?
Snake Darkness's gaze swept lightly over the unfamiliar courtyard before him. He pursed his lips, his voice low and hoarse, "Where is this?"
The fingers pressing on his temple paused, and a hint of guilt flashed in Lang Luo's eyes. He subconsciously lowered his gaze, "This...this is the City of Ten Thousand Beasts."
After answering, he released his fingers, picked up a wooden cup from the side, and held it to the orc's lips. "Your throat is a little dry. Would you like some water?"
The confusion in She Ming's eyes deepened. What was wrong with this male beastman? How could he notice such a small thing?
He raised his chin with some effort, looking directly at Lang Luo's face. Perhaps because he had just cried, the male beastman's eyes were red, and he looked somewhat aggrieved. "How did I get here? I'm not..."
Shouldn't he be dead?
With such severe injuries, he never thought he could survive.