The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

78.

Long Xiao's recovery ability was astonishing, probably because he was frightened by the blood that Fu Ziqiu vomited a few days ago. Two days later, his dragon tendon suddenly grew, and he was able to sit up later.

But having said that, I can only sit for a while, and the tailbone hurts after a long time, which is still very uncomfortable.

In addition, the dragon scales grow very slowly, in line with Huai Chu's words to take good care of them.However, after Long Xiao woke up, he lacked energy and was very lethargic. He was awake for a very short time every day, and basically used it for eating and taking medicine.

Even so, Long Xiao still felt that Fu Ziqiu was acting weird recently.

Maybe because they slept a lot, they couldn't speak a few words a day. Long Xiao could feel that Fu Ziqiu took good care of him. kind of.But after eating and feeding the medicine, Fu Ziqiu pulled the quilt and told Long Xiao to go to bed quickly, and spoke indifferently, as if he was not interested in him.

At first, Long Xiao thought that his head was a little foggy due to too much sleep, but later he realized that something was wrong. When he opened his eyes in the middle of the night, he realized that Fu Ziqiu was no longer sharing the same bed with him!

The wings that had been under him as a quilt were gone, and Fu Ziqiu was lying sideways on the couch in the room, far away from him.

What does it mean?

Long Xiao thought half asleep with his chaotic head on his head, he understood, Fu Ziqiu was angry with him.

Recalling that day, he first planned to seal himself and the demons between the heaven and the earth, then he fell into the eye of the void, was caught when tearing up the barrier, and in the end, together with Ami Luo, he gave up a dragon tendon, a dragon scale and a body. The spiritual power to save the common people has not fully recovered yet.

And Fu Ziqiu took his place at the time to bear the spiritual flow of the Eye of the Void, and he was so pissed off. Later, he was tied up to fight with the inner demon, and he was so scared that he almost died.After he was released, he shook his face at Fu Ziqiu and didn't want to talk to him at all.

Long Xiao remembered that when he fell into the Eye of Void, Fu Ziqiu pressed his hand on his chest and asked him so heartbreakingly: "Do you want to see my heart?"

He had indeed failed A Qiu all the time, and it was true that he had been hurting his heart all the time.

At that time, he decided to die, he hoped that he would be angry with him in peace, and it would be better to hate him to the bone from now on, and stop thinking about him.

Qinghe was indeed angry at him and hated him, but she still missed him.

Looking at Fu Ziqiu's gradually blurred silhouette in distress, Long Xiao thought, Aqiu was right to blame me.

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Long Xiao wanted to please, and wanted to take the opportunity to make peace.

The next day, he woke up in the evening, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he grabbed Fu Ziqiu's sleeve and refused to let go.

Fu Ziqiu rubbed his temples, and asked softly, "What's the matter? I'll get you something to eat, and I'll be back soon."

After speaking, the movement was very neat, and he directly separated Long Xiao's hand from his body.

Long Xiao looked at his empty palm in a daze, and his heart was also empty.

When Fu Ziqiu came back, he had already sat up with support.

After his health improved, Long Xiao's shed skin slowly grew back, and Fu Ziqiu didn't let him be naked all day long.At this time, Long Xiao was wearing underwear made of silkworm silk, which was thin and silky, with the snow-like color open on the front, revealing a small piece of tender and pink chest. He lost a lot of weight, and the clothes looked big and empty, half hanging on his shoulder , set off by the loose long hair, looks haggard and pitiful.

Anyone who saw Long Xiao like this couldn't bear it. He didn't need to pretend like Fu Ziqiu at all, just sitting there was enough to make people's hearts soften.

But this time Fu Ziqiu seemed determined to fight him to the end.

He sat on the side of the bed with a bowl of tasteless porridge, and concentrated on blowing the cold to feed the meal. His eyes were focused on the bowl and Long Xiao's lips, and he didn't look anywhere else for more than a second. Stone, the kind that is still covered with a layer of frost.

After eating two mouthfuls, Long Xiao couldn't bear it any longer. He tentatively stretched out his hand and touched Fu Ziqiu's thigh lying on the edge of the bed.

Fu Ziqiu raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Huh?"

Long Xiao seized the opportunity to strengthen his relationship, and first expressed his concern: "Is your injury healed?"

Fu Ziqiu nodded: "Okay."

"I was scared to death that day." Long Xiao didn't exaggerate, and he still has lingering fears in his heart. "I can't do this again in the future."

Fu Ziqiu filled a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Long Xiao's mouth: "No."

During this period of time, Fu Ziqiu always behaved like this. Unless he took the initiative to speak up, his answers to other people's questions generally did not exceed three words.

Long Xiao became anxious again, and twisted on the bed: "Aqiu, I don't feel comfortable sitting."

Fu Ziqiu put down the bowl, went to find a thick cushion on the couch, put it behind him, and asked, "Is it better?"

Long Xiao felt it and shook his head: "I want to rely on you."

If this had been a few days ago, Long Xiao would have gotten goose bumps after saying this.But now under special circumstances, if he wants to coax others, he has to show weakness.

Sure enough, Fu Ziqiu followed him, sat behind Long Xiao, let someone lean into his chest, and surrounded him from behind.When speaking, a deep voice surrounded his ears: "Is this so?"

Long Xiao blushed, and his hair became dizzy as if he had drunk alcohol.

He nodded quickly, and after eating half a bowl of porridge calmly, he started pestering people again: "Aqiu..."

"Ah."

"Can I eat something else tomorrow?"

Fu Ziqiu asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want glutinous rice balls with sesame filling."

He said it on purpose, to let Fu Ziqiu remember his kindness, the emperor who used to keep his fingers clean even made a bowl of glutinous rice balls for him in the kitchen!

But Fu Ziqiu's memory of that bowl of glutinous rice balls was not too beautiful, it was so sweet, he ate one at that time.

"Row."

In this way, the remaining half bowl was eaten peacefully.

Fu Ziqiu supported Long Xiao's back and wanted to leave. Seeing that the situation was not good, Long Xiao leaned back quickly. On one side of his body, his face brushed against the clothes in front of Fu Ziqiu, and his skin was immediately scorched. .

"Moving what?" Fu Ziqiu pressed his waist.

"I..." Long Xiao opened those watery gentle eyes and muttered, "I want to take a bath."

"No." Fu Ziqiu directly refused, "I can't even sit on it, how can I wash it?"

"I almost stink."

"Where does it stink, I just wiped it for you last night."

"……what?"

Long Xiao really didn't know about this, he just wanted to take a bath to get closer. After all, they were naked, and they were not good men and women. They had done outrageous things 800 years ago, and Long Xiao was sure that Mrs. Qiu must not be able to take a bath for him.

Fu Ziqiu let go and let Long Xiao lean on himself: "Stop the meeting, I'll wipe your body every night."

Long Xiao felt that he had been seen through, and his ears began to steam.

After a while, Fu Ziqiu came over with a stick of ointment, which was given by Huai Chu, saying that it could accelerate the growth of skin and flesh, and asked him to rub it on Long Xiao three times a day.

He walked up to him and hooked Gou Longxiao's neckline with his long fingers: "Take off your clothes and apply the medicine."

"Oh."

Long Xiao obediently took off his clothes, turned around and lay down on the bed.

Spread the cold paste on the back, gently massage in circular motions, and massage slowly.

Long Xiao felt that he was really thinking too much. Fu Ziqiu applied the medicine to him every day, and his hands would touch his body. He was so focused on him that he was rubbing porcelain. There was no reaction at all. There was no need to take a bath. .

He buried his face in the pillow a little dejectedly, thinking, God!It's hard to coax!

After wiping the back, Fu Ziqiu asked Long Xiao to turn around and wipe the front.

Usually at this point, Long Xiao had basically started to feel confused, so he went to see Duke Zhou first, regardless of embarrassment.Today is probably annoying, especially sober.

Especially when he had to take a bath just now, after thinking about it, he felt that Fu Ziqiu's fingers were extremely hot, scratching his body like feathers, making him itchy and numb.

Fu Ziqiu pretended to be impassive on the surface, but in fact he was as bad as death.

He remembered everything now, and he knew where to touch Long Xiao to make him feel comfortable, and even more so, where to make him collapse.

He could see that Long Xiao tried every means to get close to him, but he couldn't let Long Xiao taste the sweetness so quickly. This person is a person who doesn't remember to eat, so don't let him be impressed, he thought he was just kidding with him Hey, he still treats him as that blue bird that is easy to fool!

After a while, Long Xiao couldn't stand it any longer, and the sound of panting couldn't be right.

With a red face, he shrank his legs and pulled the quilt over to cover his body: "...It's alright, it's almost done."

Fu Ziqiu Duan looked innocent, and asked knowingly: "What's the matter, I haven't wiped my legs yet."

"Why don't you give it to me, and I'll wipe it off myself."

"You," Fu Ziqiu smiled at him for the first time in the past few days, "If I ask you to wipe it off yourself, you will only be perfunctory."

"Then don't wipe it..."

Fu Ziqiu put the ointment aside, slowly bent down, saw that Long Xiao's face and neck were pink and tender, and said, "Your face is so red."

"That's right." Long Xiao laughed dryly, "It's kind of hot."

Fu Ziqiu used his hands to push away the lock of hair covering Long Xiao's face. There was a lingering fragrance of ointment on his fingertips, and there was still warmth behind his recovery. He gently brushed Long Xiao's forehead. !

Long Xiao couldn't take it anymore, pushed Fu Ziqiu's hand away, and sat up wrapped in a quilt.

"You're almost done," he glared at Fu Ziqiu, "You've been flirting endlessly, haven't you?"

Fu Ziqiu sat back dignifiedly and cast a cold gaze.

No matter how dull Long Xiao was, he could tell that he did it on purpose. In order to get revenge on him, this man teased him blindly!

"If you have something to say, can you just say it? If you are angry, you can directly send it to me. I will lie here and let you scold me. Is it interesting for me to make such a fuss?"

"Oh," Fu Ziqiu said calmly, "I thought you liked to make troubles."

Long Xiao's seven orifices smoked: "Don't be so yin and yang, just say something, I'm afraid I'll suffocate you to death."

Fu Ziqiu put away the ointment and stood up: "I have nothing to say, you go to sleep."

He left without looking back.

"stop!"

Long Xiao shouted, seeing him stop, blowing the hair on the side of his face to dissipate his anger, he tried his best to calmly say: "I know you are still angry, I apologize to you for what happened that day."

Looking at Fu Ziqiu's red back, Long Xiao said seriously, "I'm sorry, I broke your heart."

He rubbed his face and rubbed the new skin red again: "That day in the Eye of the Void, I really wanted to hug you, not to cast a curse on you."