Arthur's belly is facing upwards, his front paws are tucked into his chest, his hind legs are straight, his face is full of vicissitudes.

The big white bear sat next to observe for a while, learning to lie down flat with his stomach up, and motioned to Mingyou to help him pinch his legs.

Mingyou couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm treating Da Hei, Da Bai don't make trouble."

The big white bear uttered an "um", keeping the big characters spread out, sleeping with his belly facing up, eyes closed, and soon a low snoring sound came from his throat.

Arthur rolled his eyes, but because the whites of his eyes were golden, they turned into golden eyes. They were so beautiful that Mingyou immediately wiped one of them.

Arthur grinned, "You are not allowed to take ugly photos!"

"It's not ugly! How Da Hei shoots are the most beautiful big cats in the world!" Mingyou sent a series of rainbow farts, "Da Hei, don't move, it will hurt..."

Before Mingyou spoke, the energy in Arthur's injured leg flowed back, like a needle stick, and he screamed in pain.

The big white bear's round ears moved, turned over, and continued to sleep.

"There is pain, it means that the leg is going to heal soon." Mingyou quickly soothed, "Be patient, patient, take a deep breath, come and take a deep breath with me, whee...whee...whee...whee..."

Arthur inhaled and exhaled, his pink belly bulged, and finally endured the pain.

He looked depressed, and kept muttering in his heart, "I'm just a cat blanket, a cat blanket without feeling, a cat blanket that won't move", and he dared not move.

Although he slaughtered all directions like a blood man with scars all over his body on the battlefield, he was actually really afraid of pain ah ah ah ah!

Seeing the **** cat's expression, Mingyou felt distressed. He hurried forward and kissed the cat ear of the **** cat: "Be forbearing, and forbearing, Da Hei is the strongest!"

nonsense! There is no one stronger than me in the All-Star League. Arthur's eyes were dead.

Seeing that Arthur's pain seemed to be relieved, Mingyou continued to massage Arthur's hind legs.

Arthur's previous fall seemed to have broken through a certain energy barrier in his body, and his injured leg felt pain.

After Mingyou checked, it was found that the energy in Arthur's body began to flow to the injured leg, conflicting with the remaining insect energy in the injured leg.

If left alone, Arthur only needs to replenish energy and increase physical strength. Sooner or later, the energy in the body will consume this small strand of insect energy.

In other words, Arthur's injury has finally begun to heal.

It's just that this self-healing process was slow and painful, and Arthur had to endure for at least a few months of itching like insects and ants.

The energy began to flow. With the help of the system, Mingyou was finally able to use his heart as a "probe" to analyze the specific "components" of the remaining energy of the Zerg in Arthur's body, and set out to make an antidote.

At the same time, bringing a massage with heart power energy fluctuations can also help Arthur speed up the dissipation of the remaining energy of the Zerg.

Kill, not swallow.

Zerg energy cannot be absorbed by Arthur, so he can only use his own energy and Zerg energy to cancel each other out. So before Arthur had received enough energy, the injury would never heal on his own.

The massage lasted two full hours. Arthur whimpered a few times at first, and when he saw the drops of sweat dripping from Mingyou's forehead, he didn't make any more noises, even if he felt unwell, he endured it.

"Huh, it's finally over." For the last half an hour, Mingyou almost relied on willpower to support it. Now that the massage was over, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

The big white bear didn't know when he woke up. He sat behind Mingyou, catching Mingyou who was limp.

"Ah." The big white bear hugged Mingyou and yelled anxiously.

"It's okay...just...a bit tired." Mingyou wanted to raise his head to touch the ears of the big white bear, but now his hands are so tired that he only feels sore and tingling. Not to mention raising his arms, even moving his fingers is difficult.

Arthur got up, walked to Mingyou, licked Mingyou's sweat-washed cheeks, the rough touch made Mingyou smile.

"Don't lick it, your face is sweaty and dirty." Mingyou said.

Arthur didn't hear it, so he licked again and helped Mingyou lick his curly hair smoothly.

The big white bear blinked, and lowered his head to lick Mingyou's hair, licking the place where Arthur had just licked more messy than before.

Arthur slapped the big white bear on the forehead: "Don't make trouble."

The big white bear "whoops" a few times, as if he was very unconvinced.

So a big cat and a big bear, like a fight, you licked Mingyou's hair full of saliva.

"Don't lick, don't lick!" Mingyou stopped the voice without any response. In the end, he could only obediently shrink into the arms of the big white bear, and let the two fluffy wash his hair with saliva.

After a long while, Mingyou suddenly thought of a question: "Are you kissing indirectly?"

Great White Bear: (⊙_⊙).

Big black cat: (▼_▼).

"vomit!!"

"Ahhhhh, don't throw up on the carpet!!!"

Mingyou sighed and lay down in the bath, the curls on her head lost energy.

Even the big white bear, who had lost his mind, knew that he was wrong, and obediently shrank to a corner of the bathing pool, taking a careful glance at Mingyou with peasy eyes from time to time.

Arthur put a towel soaked in cold water on the cat's head, swam to Mingyou's side, and said, "Still angry?"

"Not angry." Mingyou said weakly, "just a little tired."

"If I can't support it, I will pause. My legs are not in a hurry for a while." After Arthur confirmed that Mingyou was indeed not angry with the fluctuations of the heart that radiated from Mingyou, his tail lifted up again and brought a series of hot water.

He absolutely refused to admit it. When Mingyou's face changed a lot when he saw him and the big white bear on the carpet, his cat's tail was pinched between his hind legs.

Arthur is not afraid of Mingyou.

How could he be afraid of Mingwu?

He just didn't want to see Mingyou angry.

"The first time you massage, you have to work hard, and the effect of rehabilitation will be better in the future." Mingyou twitched the corner of his mouth, barely smiled, "Don't worry, take a bath and sleep."

"Then go to bed, I'll clean the bath." Arthur said, "It's not about operating a cleaning machine, I will."

Mingyou gave a soft "um", his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep in the bath unconsciously.

Arthur quickly fished Mingyou out of the water and called the big white bear to help Mingyou wipe her body and blow her hair. Regardless of whether her body was still wet, he wrapped Mingyou in a bath towel and transported it to the bedroom upstairs.

Arthur didn't get close to the bed because he was afraid that the water on his body would wet the quilt. He put Mingyou wrapped in a bath towel on the edge of the bed, and his two paws grabbed the edge of the bath towel and flicked, and Mingyou rolled to the center of the bed.

As soon as the cool breeze blew, Mingyou unconsciously drilled a pile of quilts next to her, and her body shrank and wrapped herself into a silkworm.

Arthur grinned.

That's why he said that you don't need to fold the quilt when you wake up in the morning, how convenient it is to sleep.

"Sneezes!" Arthur sneezed and hurriedly went back to the bathhouse to coax his hair.

When he returned to the bathhouse, the water in the bathhouse had been drained, and the cleaning robot had begun to work.

"Huh? Da Bai, can you even use robots in your mentally retarded form?" Arthur was surprised.

Dabai glanced at Arthur and walked over with the dryer: "Oh." Blowing.

Arthur tilted his head: "Why don't you huh?"

Dabai held a comb in one hand and a hair dryer in the other. He had a straight face and did not speak.

Arthur squinted his eyes and enjoyed the service of blowing and grooming the big white bear for a while, and sneered: "Regained consciousness? When? It won't be the time to kiss me indirectly, right?"

The white hair on Da Bai's face almost turned blue-black: "When he fainted."

When Mingyou fainted, he felt anxious, and his head buzzed, as if the mist was swept away, suddenly Qingming.

"Oh." Arthur squinted, his tail raised high, and the tip of his tail kept circling in circles. "What do you think of your performance when you were mentally retarded? Would you like to knock on the basin again for me?"

Dabai's tone is flat and dull, like a robot: "Okay. I'll tap into your ear."

The hair that Arthur had just blown exploded: "Believe it or not, I will broadcast it to you!"

"Didn't you already broadcast it?" Dabai put away the dryer and comb, "There are dancing ads."

"Hahahaha, iceberg man, you have already collapsed and you are not happy? Are you ashamed and indignant?" Arthur's ears flew up and down, as if he was about to fly with joy.

"Unhappy, not ashamed and indignant." Dabai straightened his hair in the mirror, "Beng collapsed. I am the guard of your Highness. Isn't it normal to be broken by your Highness? If you like it, we can jump again. A dance."

Arthur: "Climb."

Dabai glanced at Arthur: "I want to be honest, now we are both crawling most of the time."

Arthur: "..."

Well, he was sure that Dabai's IQ had completely returned to normal.

Herman Duran, his short hair and guard, a Bingshan Mensao man who is usually muffled and wants to choke him to death.

Woke up.

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