Chapter 72 Physical torture!

Mo Shaohong's face was pale, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at the blood sprayed on Yang Fang in disbelief. Yang Fang was lying naked on her upper body. The blood sprayed her all over her body, her white body and red blood, which was very dazzling!

Shaohong, you...what are you? Yang Fang woke up from the confusion by Mo Shaohong, and looked at the blood on her body and stuttered in shock.

Mo Shaohong frowned and shook his head. The tingling sensation had not disappeared yet, but was still spreading freely. He grabbed Yang Fang's snow-white thighs hard, trying to get the sensation over.

But the tingling feeling was too strong, just like a giant python in his body was about to be made up of his internal organs

Ah…! Mo Shaohong opened his mouth and shouted, he rolled on the ground with his hands in his belly. It was so painful. This pain made him worse than death, just as if he was about to die in the next second

Shaohong! Yang Fang was so scared that her face was covered in dust. She didn't dare to approach Mo Shaohong. She hugged in the corner of the wall with her quilt and looked at Mo Shaohong

Mo Shaohong felt the scorching pain in his eyes, as if someone had applied a handful of pepper noodles. His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't even open them. He shouted to Yang Fang in a hoarse voice: Water, get some water for me!

What? What did you say? Mo Shaohong's voice was too hoarse, and the voice he said changed tone. Yang Fang didn't hear it clearly. She wanted to get closer and listen carefully, but she was so scared that she didn't dare to move a little. Mo Shaohong looked at her expression and closed his eyes in pain

Although his body hurts, his mind is still awake. He can see the struggle from Yang Fang's face. This woman who handed her body to him did not seem to be as close as she imagined.

Am I going to die?

Mo Shaohong asked himself in his heart, what's wrong with his body?

How could I suddenly feel this strong sting?

When the pain hit his body, his consciousness became clearer. He recalled like lightning in his mind. When did this stinging feeling appear?

The scene in his mind was played like a movie. Suddenly, he felt the tingling feeling when he first felt the tingling feeling. It was the morning of the second day after he returned from the provincial capital. After practicing the exercises, he felt the tingling feeling. However, it was not obvious at the time. He didn't pay attention, thinking that he was practicing the exercises urgently. It seemed that it was not like that.

That was just a sign of the stinging sensation. Could it be that something went wrong with practicing?

But if something goes wrong with practicing qigong, why can't even find out what happened?

Mo Shaohong's heart was getting more and more mysterious. He hugged his head in pain, curled up on the kang and swayed, just like a lamb crazy (epilepsy). He stopped gradually after about two minutes. The swaying gradually decreased, but he was gasping for breath.

Shaohong! Yang Fang saw Mo Shaohong gradually stopping, and then came behind Mo Shaohong bit by bit. She grabbed Mo Shaohong's body with her hands and was about to turn him over. Then she found that Mo Shaohong was wet all over, and sweat soaked his short sleeves and pants, just like soaking in water.

Mo Shaohong slowly turned around and slowly opened his eyes

Ah…! Yang Fang was still shocked when she saw Mo Shaohong’s blood-filled eyes and fell on the mattress.

Don't be afraid, I'm fine, please make me some water! Mo Shaohong's voice was hoarse and ugly, just like the sound of a broken bellows, and there was a hint of moaning in his hoarse voice

Yang Fang nodded, sorted out his skirt, took the porcelain jar placed on the stove and took a cup of tap water in, helped Mo Shaohong up and put the porcelain jar to his mouth.

It’s not for drinking, it’s poured onto my eyes, and I feel like my eyes are almost blind!

Then you lie down better, otherwise you won’t be able to get in! Yang Fang put Mo Shaohong flat again, and then he poured him on his eyes little by little. Mo Shaohong felt his eyes chill, and the burning sensation gradually faded away

Mo Shaohong was breathing a long time. He felt that he had recovered a little of his physical strength, so he tried to use his consciousness to pull the heat flow in his body. However, after trying many times, he couldn't establish a connection with the heat flow, so he had to shake his head helplessly.

Shaohong, are you better? What's wrong? Yang Fang asked from the side, Mo Shaohong shook his head, he didn't want to say anything now, he reached out and grabbed Yang Fang's hand, tightly, afraid of losing it, as if he was too strong, and it hurt to scratch Yang Fang. She shook her hand and said softly: Shaohong, are you sick? Why don't I accompany you to the provincial capital to see a doctor?

Mo Shaohong smiled bitterly in his heart, "Go to the provincial capital, are you going to pursue your future, where are me?"

It's okay, don't worry about me, are you going to leave tomorrow? Mo Shaohong's throat recovered a little, and his chest didn't hurt so much. He slowly started to meditate cross-leggedly. If he wanted to recover some strength, he asked Yang Fang casually

Yang Fang nodded and said: Well, I will leave tomorrow and everything is packed!

Mo Shaohong felt ache when he heard this. This time it was not a physical pain, but a heartache. He had a very bad intuition, and this intuition became stronger and stronger.

Yang Fang seemed to feel the awkward atmosphere between the two, so she hurriedly opened her mouth to explain what she wanted.

But just as she was about to speak, Mo Shaohong suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window and shouted: Who?

His voice came from the window as he fell!