Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"rustle…"

When Qin Jian woke up from his deep sleep, he felt an extremely comfortable scratching feeling, which came from the auricle and went straight to the top of the nerve, making the whole scalp numb and groan.

A slight rustling sound echoed in his ears, and he moved subconsciously, but was so frightened that the thing in his ears suddenly pulled away.

"do not move."

The woman patted his head gently, holding a cotton swab in her hand: "I'm picking out your ears!"

Qin Jian blinked, then obediently turned his head to the side, adjusting the direction of his ears to facilitate her movements.

"rustle…"

The rhythm that made the scalp want to scream was restored again, and Qin Jian was ripped out so that all the cells in his body were cheering for joy.

There is no way, since after reaching a certain level of strength, there will be no dirt left on the body, and naturally, there will be no need to pick out the ears.

But just like eating satisfies the desire to chew, picking out the ears itself is also an extremely enjoyable thing.

"Come on the other side."

Bo Saixi signaled Qin Jian to turn over.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Jian turned 180 degrees without hesitation and quickly handed the other ear to her hand.

"Is it comfortable?"

Bo Saixi couldn't help but chuckle.

Qin Jian did not answer her because the feeling he felt at the moment was very strange...

The original posture was facing outward, but now he turned over, that is, facing inward, so his front face was facing...

The quiet body fragrance attacked the nasal cavity manically. Qin Jian, who had just woken up not long ago, felt dizzy and almost fainted.

"Sand...sand."

Bo Saixi suddenly stopped moving and didn't move again for a while.

Qin Jian moved and looked up, but unfortunately his sight was blocked by two balls.

"What's wrong?" he couldn't help but ask.

"you…"

Bo Saixi twisted his legs awkwardly: "Aren't you going to get up?"

Apparently he also noticed how ambiguous the current posture was.

"But I'm not done feeling comfortable yet..." Qin Jian pursed his lips.

Bo Saixi stretched his neck so that he could see Qin Jian and Qin Jian could see her.

A look of surprise appeared on the slightly rosy cheek: "Are you...acting like a baby?"

"I'm not acting coquettishly, I'm just expressing my dissatisfaction with you, sister, for hanging people's appetites in the air," Qin Jian curled his lips and said, "Isn't this going to kill you?"

"Why do your words sound so strange?" Bo Saixi looked strange.

"Then can you satisfy me?"

Qin Jianxin poked her smooth lower abdomen with his hand, and the location he chose was very... sensitive.

"Cough cough!"

Na'er started coughing again.

Qin Jian retracted his hand angrily.

But Bo Saixi was already frightened by his ultimate move, and immediately said: "You... please stop poking me or picking out your ears. I'll give you a massage, okay?"

"Okay."

Qin Jian stopped when he saw that he was ready, and immediately turned around and lay down on his back.

Bo Saixi's expression changed again and again.

It was the first time she had seen such a thick-skinned man.

"Ugh…"

Bo Saixi sighed softly, held up Qin Jian's head, and shifted his position so that she could sit behind his head.

Two hands that were as cool as nephrite gently pressed Qin Jian's temples and started to rub them slowly.

Slowly, he moved to his head and gently pressed each acupuncture point, making Qin Jian enjoy a relaxing experience after the slight pain.

"What have you been doing all these years, sister?"

Qin Jian opened his eyes, looked at Bo Saixi's flawless face, and said, "You are proficient in too many things."

"When I reach level 99 Titled Douluo, there is nothing else I need to do except maintain my youthful appearance..."

Bo Saixi slowly kneaded his shoulders, with just the right amount of force.

"I can't improve my cultivation, and I can't cross the threshold of becoming a god. My only hope is your appearance..."

"Day after day, year after year, in this Poseidon Temple, even the passage of time slowly becomes blurry..."

Her gentle eyes were like lake water spanning thousands of years, surrounding Qin Jian.

"Until one day, I suddenly thought, what if the person I was waiting for came and I turned into a person who only meditates and practices?"

Bo Saixi shook his head and smiled: "This idea made me panic. I couldn't help but think about the person I'm waiting for, what he would want me to be like, and what he would need me to do..."

"In the following decades, every time I thought of something, I would do it. Whether it was music, chess, calligraphy, painting, or various side skills, I dabbled in them all." She smoothed her hair with some embarrassment and gave it to her. Behind the ears: "It wasn't until ten years ago that I really couldn't think of anything else to learn, so I started meditating again..."

An indescribable sadness surrounded Qin Jian.

"So, you know this...all because of me?" He said in a low voice.

Bo Saixi lowered his head, met his raised gaze, and instantly felt Qin Jian's emotions.

She curved her red lips and smiled: "You don't have to feel sad about this, or feel pressured by it, because...even if the person I'm waiting for is not you, I will still spend my nearly a hundred years of life like this."

Qin Jian was silent.

He knew that Bo Saixi was just comforting her and didn't want to use her wasted time to kidnap him.

And he only deepened his hatred for Poseidon.

When he really came into contact with Bo Saixi, when he heard that she had been waiting for a hundred years under the influence of Poseidon, not only was he not grateful, but he was extremely angry.

It is wrong to manipulate other people's lives in this way, even if he is a god.

What's more, this person is his biological daughter!

Are those hidden purposes that important?

Is it so important to test your daughter’s choices in her next life?

As a parent, if you are not ready to unconditionally support your child's choices, then don't bring him into this world to suffer!

"elder sister…"

Qin Jian suddenly held Bo Saixi's hand: "Don't do this again, I... deserve it."

Bo Saixi stopped moving.

She naturally knew why Qin Jian said that, and also knew the intolerance and discomfort in his heart.

In this regard, she just remained silent for a moment, and then showed a warm smile: "But..."

She took her hand out of Qin Jian's palm and continued the compression just now.

"But...I am willing..."

She whispered, without any reluctance or unhappiness on her face.

"The past is in the past. When I find that these things are really useful, I will be comforted by it..."

Bo Saixi's eyebrows are picturesque, yet gentle as water.

"It's like a soul with nowhere to stay, wandering for decades, finally found a place to stay, and she also found that she had an effect on this place of sustenance..."

She smiled with satisfaction: "It's great to have such an ending!"

"That's why I want to be your sister..."

"Because only in this way can I unscrupulously release the... desire for care that I have suppressed for nearly a hundred years..."

"..."