Chapter 65: He is like a victorious rooster

Zhuo remained in a half-squatting position, waiting quietly.

The situation this time was different from the last time. Not only did they know each other, but they could also communicate with each other normally.

But that's all.

In the three months they had been together, except for the first time they met and the time her car was hit, when Zhuo grabbed her clothes out of emergency, there was no physical contact between them.
Because when Zhuo offered to carry her back, Ling's tone was a little stiff.

Fortunately, this time his tone was not as vigilant as the first time. Instead, it sounded as if he had something to hide.

Although Zhuo was somewhat curious about why Ling was like this, it was just curiosity. He knew that Ling would not tell him.

Between the two of them, apart from Ling's daily feeding, not disturbing each other is an unwritten rule between them. However, seeing how embarrassed and stubborn she looked, Zhuo couldn't help but bring up the matter.

Perhaps Zero didn't want him to meddle in other people's business.

After waiting for a while, there was still no response.

When he sighed and wanted to say something else, Ling asked in a very soft voice that was almost drowned out by the sound of rain.

"Why do this?"

"Why? Why should I carry you on my back? Because I may not be able to hold you, sis. It's still a long way!"

“……” Zero was silent again.

She still didn't move.

Zhuo actually knew what Ling was asking, and he had deliberately misinterpreted the question. But now he couldn't help but answer it...

He turned his head and took a quick glance at Ling's ankle. The skin, flesh and tendons were all turned out. Although there was no blood, it was still very clear to see, making it even more shocking.

My heart twitched slightly.

This feeling has nothing to do with anything else.

Anyone with a conscience will feel uncomfortable seeing some tragic wounds; that is why human beings are human beings, not beasts.

Zhuo pointed at her wound with his finger, then raised his thumb and pointed at his back.

"If you did this on purpose to make me feel guilty, then I have nothing to say... If not, being honest and accepting other people's kindness will also make them feel better. Anyway, I didn't do this for any ulterior motives."

Although it was a bit impolite, Zhuo still wanted to do something for Ling. He had been taken care of by her during this period of time... Even if others had their own purposes... But favors were favors, and he couldn't take it for granted.

After saying that, Zhuo raised his head and waited for Ling's reaction.

The latter was silent for a while, then jumped forward a small step in a strange way. There was still no change in the expression on his face, but it seemed that he was going to accept Zhuo's kindness.

Zhuo turned around and waited.

"…Does it really not hurt?" Zhuo asked, squatting on the ground and looking into the distance.

"…It just hurts a little."

Zero's voice was getting much closer.

"That's manly!" Zhuo said, "If I hold up your legs, will it tear the wound? I'm not trying to take advantage of you, I'm just holding you up normally."

"..." Zero said, "No."

"Oh..." Zhuo thought for a moment, "If you don't like to interact with others, you can put the bag in your hand under my back..."

He was halfway through his words when he felt the pressure on his back.

Actually, it’s not pressure, but it’s nothing. It’s very light, so light that it doesn’t seem like the weight of a human.

After making sure that Ling had carefully moved his body onto his back, Zhuo stood up easily. It was indeed very light... How could someone with this weight lift a massage sofa weighing over 100 kilograms? Are you an arthropod?

Zero didn't put his arms around his neck because he was holding something in his hands.

Therefore, the work of stabilizing the body fell entirely on Zhuo's side.

He reached his hands back and touched his legs, trying to support them as naturally as possible. But his heart still skipped a beat...

Damn! After being single for so long, I find it exciting to be a little closer to girls.

The feeling from Ling's legs was completely different from what he had imagined. According to common sense, someone as agile and professionally trained as her should have a lot of strong muscles on her legs. Even Zhuo himself had...

But that's not the case with Zero.

Neither the soft, jelly-like touch nor the lack of excess fat and tight leg curves are in line with the laws of human biology.

Where does the explosive power come from with a body like this?

Sure enough, all hybrids are monsters!

If this is the case with Zero, he didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like for Uesugi Eri to stay at home for a long time.

"I'm not very familiar with your hybrid medical methods. If you need a doctor, you can call him to your home... but you have to pay for it yourself."

"……I know."

Zero on his back seemed to truly believe that he had no other intentions, and his tone became much more frank.

But not that frank.

For example, the benefits of "Tietie" in Zhuoyi Y have not arrived.

He could vaguely sense that Zero's upper body was suspended in the air, and he used his forehead to rest on his back to maintain balance.

How stingy! Zhuo thought to himself.

Even so, he could still clearly feel that the body he was touching on his back was very slender and delicate... Delicate? He never thought that this word would be used to describe Zero.

Although Zero always has an 'I can do it' attitude when doing everything, her body is surprisingly slender, which makes people worry that such a body may be broken by the opponent accidentally during a fight.

However, Zhuo also knew that these were all illusions because Ling had a petite figure.

The faint sweet fragrance and the warmth on Ling's back when he breathed in and out made Zhuo a little distracted. He could only try to remain unmoved and start his journey home.

"Do we need to call a doctor?"

"Just some medicines will suffice. You have them at home."

"I have one at home?"

“I bought it last time.”

Zhuo just remembered that Ling was talking about the antipyretic medicine he bought last time he had a fever.

"Anti-inflammatories?"

"Ah."

"...Oh." Zhuo didn't comment. "Anyway, just use those first. If you need anything else, I'll buy it... You still have to pay."

"……it is good."

The heavy rain was pouring down on my head, but maybe because I had gotten used to it, I no longer felt cold.

Zhuo walked out of the alley.

Although the area was rather deserted, there were few pedestrians on the road due to the heavy rain.

But the action of carrying someone on one's back and neither of them holding an umbrella will still attract other people's attention.

He didn't know what Zero was thinking.

But at this moment, carrying the petite beautiful girl on his back, even if there is no other intention,
Zhuo still raised his head high, showing his nostrils to others, like a victorious rooster.

A transparent umbrella in the alley was stuck upside down on the ground, with puddles of water gathering in the umbrella bucket. I don't know if anyone will pick it up.

　Thanks to brother Shiguang Laotou for the two monthly tickets.

　　Thank you for your monthly ticket from Shuangye, the only one in my life that cannot be let down.

　　Thanks to brother Zael for the monthly ticket.

　　Thanks to brother Mo Yuchenfei for the monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)