That night, Anzhe's rare dream, perhaps the battle of the battlefield during the day, his dream is full of blood.

And the enemy seems to be unable to kill the same, a steady stream of coming out, even if he redeemed his ability, still can not save the defeat, the final city broke people, he familiar with all the people died tragically.

His eyes suddenly opened, and Anzhe suddenly woke up from his dream and found that the body under the quilt had already sweated, and the physical demons could surge violently.

Ai Zhe lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling illuminated by the slight light of the morning, and sat up strangely.

“What’s the matter, how can you have that dream?”

He muttered, the magic in his body was able to steam, and the cold sweat was directly evaporated.

The temperature in the early hours of the morning was still very low, but An Zhe did not feel cold, and directly pushed the window barefoot, and a cold wind directly poured in.

The cold wind of winter blew directly on the body, so that De Anzhe felt that his body had a slight coolness, and the state of mind disturbed by the nightmare was also calm.

The slender palms clasped slowly, and An Zhe's dark eyebrows were lightly picked, muttered: "How can I make that happen, there are so many important people around me."

“Hey, brother, don’t play scoundrels in the morning!”

In front of the lawn downstairs, suddenly came a figure, but it was Chuck's sister, the most important main force during the store's operation.

Obviously, she got up early to buy breakfast materials, and it won't take long for guests to come here for breakfast.

An Zhe paused for a moment, a hurriedly smiled and apologized: "Ah haha, sorry, sorry, I didn't expect anyone to get up earlier than me..."

The sound of the emptiness sounded, but the girl downstairs threw up a thing, Anzhe's eyes condensed, a hand reached and grabbed, but it was a red apple.

"Eating an apple if you lose sleep can help you sleep."

The voice came from downstairs, and the girl had entered the first floor.

An Zhe looked at the apple in his hand, and the face of crying and laughing could not be...

So I'm just having a nightmare, what is insomnia?

Thinking so, Anzhe suddenly heard a suffocating sound in the room next to him, what seemed to be the sound of landing, and then he heard a low cry of garrison.

Surprised, Ange immediately opened the door and knocked on the door next to him.

“Judge, what’s going on?”

The room was quiet, and then came the sound of prayer.

“An...哲?”

The eyebrows wrinkled slightly, An Zhe heard the girl's voice slightly painful, hurried out of voice: "What's the matter?I came in!”

He said, unscrewing the door, but the girl's door was not locked, otherwise he would have to break into the door.

As soon as the door opened, Anzhe saw that 楪祈 was actually falling on the side of the bed, and his face was slightly painfully rubbing his legs.

Ange was startled and rushed forward.

“What happened, are you okay?”

He shook his head, and his eyes looked at An Zhe slightly innocently: "Nothing, just the legs are sour, and they have no strength at all."

“Fuck?”

An Zhe paused for a moment, and said, “Well, I’ll help you up first.”

He said, but directly reached out, one hand to raise his waist and legs directly to pick up and put back to the bed.

When I checked in, Ange understood what was going on.

The condition is due to muscle soreness caused by long-term running.

Yesterday, Anzhe did not think that Wangqi was running directly from the location of the quarantine area to the front!

The distance between the two, even if it is driving a suspended car, it is necessary to drive for a long time, and the girl is running non-stop, and it is completely normal to wear and lose her legs.

Generally, this muscle soreness after running will appear on the evening of the same day or the next day, so when he wakes up when he is planning to wake up, he is awakened by that soreness.

In fact, last night, Anzhe felt this abnormality, but at that time the feeling was not so bad, just felt that the legs were a little soft.

“It’s okay, it’s not a big deal.”

Anzhe Da relaxed his breath, looking at the girl's slightly swollen legs, and her eyes involuntarily showed a pampering.

"Yesterday was really good for you."

He stared at Anzhe with his eyes open, but he shook his head slightly: “I’m sorry, I could only think of you at that time...”

The girl's voice was soft and soft, so that the tone of De Anzhe followed with incomparably soft.

"Well, so I'm so grateful to you, oh, because of the help of prayer, I saved everyone."

An Zhe said softly, seeing that the girl was still rubbing her legs, and then he said softly after thinking about it: "Is it difficult to feel it, I will help you unblock the bloodline."

Muscle soreness is not a very serious thing, but the feeling of sore swollenness can indeed make people feel very uncomfortable.

He looked at Anzhe and nodded his head unobtrusively.

He raised the girl’s legs gently and placed them on her lap.

First, he rubbed his hands a few times, and then transported the magic energy, so that his hands became hot, he began to press the area above the girl's knees.

It is generally the most painful place when muscles are sore, and Anzhe can feel the girl even swollen.

“Oh, not!”

Just pressed, the girl was as if she had been stimulated, her legs were shaking, and she could not suppress her mouth and let out a low voice.

“Hold on.”

An Zhe was not moved by the opening, the magic can surge, his palm became more and more hot, a massage, the method is very skilled.

I remember once saying that his predecessor, in order to please his excellent mother, he also seriously studied the trick of pushing and taking, so that Anzhe now started this line, seems to have been engraved into instinct...

It only feels that the leg area above the knee is hot, but it is accompanied by a gust of pain and soreness, although it is a little uncomfortable, but it is more of an unspeakable comfort when it is rubbed.

“Oh, . . . . . . . . . . . .

The girl's mouth could not help but let out a low voice of depression, and the Anzhe who was next to her naturally heard clearly...

The expression on his face was unchanged, but Anzhe's heart was a little different.

This is this...

Motherly...

Listening to the voice of the girl's mouth, the depressed breath, the palm of her heart was full of the girl's legs, and the mood of Anzhe could not help but become messy.

Oh my god, I'm just too loving to pray, I don't want to see her so sad...

I swear, I didn’t think it would be so good...

If you really want to prove it, you have been worried about what men and women will not be worried about before, and have deliberately asked about the small prayer...

Why did it become like this?