Little Taotie fell into a dream, even in the dream everything was hazy, a little dizzy, her little face hot.
The War God slept holding the Little Beast Bai Bai, feeling something was off in the middle of the night, he opened his eyes slightly, then quickly closed them again.
In his arms was not the soft and furry Little Beast Bai Bai, but a young maiden.
Something slid down along the philtrum, warm.
The War God reached inside his helmet to touch and saw blood, glowing with golden light.
Nosebleed?
The War God chuckled silently, reciting the Calming Incantation.
Little Taotie felt dizzy as if there were big mosquitoes buzzing "whir whir whir" around her ears, too noisy, and she reached out to smack forcefully!
"Ouch!" She exclaimed.
A slap landed on the hard helmet.
The War God quickly held her hand to check, seeing it only slightly red, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But he also saw something he shouldn't have seen, another nosebleed.
