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Chapter 098 What Do You Think He Would Do?

In the next few days, Qiu Lianzheng almost undertook the two major tasks of delivering medicine and food—and only for me.

The surface of the decoction has also undergone obvious changes. At first it was as deep as amber, and later it became as smooth as grease. I don't know how the medicinal materials have changed, but my cough has eased, that's for sure.

It's just that the [-]% cold energy has not been completely removed.

Medicine is a palliative but not a permanent cure, and it can be relieved but not cured.

But I am still waiting for the medicine, for him.

The wounds on his torso are healing rapidly day by day, which is reflected in the steady pace of his feet and the weakness of his shoulders.

And he changes into a new outfit almost every day.

Sometimes it is black fox fur, sometimes it is black pattern single clothes, sometimes it is tight sleeves and strong clothes.

When the sun is shining in the morning, his clothes will highlight his fair and slender neck.

When the sun was shining at noon, his majestic chest swelled and expanded under the black clothes, like a cannon wrapped in a mountain.

At dusk, the blushing sunset light hit his face, highlighting his sharp and beautiful silhouette in the silence.

Because of his bad character, I always forget that he is actually a very handsome and beautiful man.

This soul-stirring and defensive beauty stood out even more when he calmly and calmly stretched his brows.

This made me look forward to seeing him, and after seeing him, I couldn't help but want to humiliate him.

For example, when I slapped him on the shoulder, I burned a fresh and hot hole on his shoulder.

Qiu Lianzheng silently looked at the hole in his shoulder.

I originally wanted to burn a soaring middle finger, but upon closer inspection, the shape of the hole also looks like a protruding flesh and blood artifact.

Qiu Lianzheng looked at the hole in the clothes for a long time.

It was so long that he finally turned his head, glared at me, and left without saying a word!

The next time the soup he brings is full of sugar and miscellaneous ingredients, the taste can be said to be ice cream with preserved eggs, and braised pork with coffee!

I was still enjoying the top notes, and only tasted the sinister back notes after I swallowed it!

I took advantage of the cover of the door and the shadow, and the moment he bent down to put down the medicinal soup in front of the door, I picked a very tricky angle, raised my palm quickly, and blew a gust of warm wind.The wind smeared a touch on the top of his head, and a few curly hairs were permed.

If this kind of straight hair is permed.It is the classic instant noodles in martial arts film and television dramas.

But I kindly only blanched halfway.

When Qiu Lianzheng came to his senses.

His hairstyle showed the perfect characteristic of half straight and half curly.

It is known as "half instant noodle head" in history.

Qiu Lianzheng raised his eyebrows and wiped his hair.

He glared at me with a very angry look.

I just smiled, and wanted to appreciate the glorious moment of this hairstyle. Who would have thought that when this person closed his expression and twisted a few strands of hair with his palm, then my freshly permed curly hair would slowly straighten a bit.

As soon as I raised my palm, I wanted to do another perm palm, but he has already retreated quickly, wiping his hair while retreating, as if he wanted to change all the "half instant noodle hair" back.

But I know that it will take a little time to freeze the curled hair back.

The next day when he brought the medicinal soup, the hair was still not completely straight, but was still curled up and curled up stubbornly. Those who didn’t know it thought he was using his head to roll over the pile of rocks.

I took his medicine and vegetables with a suppressed smile, and he just left with a grim expression.I thought he must have added heavy ingredients to these medicinal soups.

As a result, the medicinal soup is normal.

I still didn't believe it, so I drank a few more sips, it was really normal, and it still had a sweet taste.

Qiu Lianzheng didn't get serious with me?With his childish temperament, he didn't come back with revenge?

I tasted the sweetness of this product, and I tasted the hard work of adding ingredients to the medicine. I thought that if I teased him like this again, it would appear that I was not very kind.

Don't perm his hair next time, you can go to perm to see the hair on other parts of his body.

After thinking about it, I put down the medicinal soup and ate the food he sent.

Good guy, it's so hot that I've left my true soul!

What a sinister dish!

It doesn't look spicy at all on the surface, but after tasting it, my tongue is almost gone!

I was so hot that I opened the window and blew my tongue on the moon for a full 5 minutes. After blowing, I heard a familiar chuckle coming from the forest not far away.

Bald and venomous caterpillars!

It's so insidious and despicable!

In the next two days, in just six short meals, my palm is almost omnipotent, it sneaks up and plots as it pleases, showing the despicable nature of a generation of heroes!

Under Mao Maochou's frowning glaring, several of his luxurious and precious clothes.

I ironed them into Lunai outfits and backless outfits respectively.

There is another one that is only a little bit short of becoming a bare-neck outfit!

Not only was he lucky to have a few more sexy black clothes, but he also enjoyed five new hairstyles in just two days!

I won't describe the "half instant noodle hairstyle", "full instant noodle hairstyle", "mountains and sea hairstyle", "volcanic island hairstyle", and the latest "wind blowing gully hairstyle". up.

Of course, the soups and dishes he sent also gave me a lot of surprises and shocks in taste.

For example, there is a bowl of decoction, which is almost too sweet to eat, like Jin Jiawen, which makes readers tired of sugar, and there is a bowl of decoction, but it is short of sugar and less material, so tasteless, it tastes like a A long and stinky piece of family essay like a foot wrap.Needless to say, all kinds of flavors emerge one after another, sneaking up on my tongue.

This makes me wonder.

Could it be that Qiu Lianzheng was responsible for all these?

When did he become so good at seasoning?Why does it look like a full-level Chef God opened a trumpet in Novice Village?

Anyway, after these two days of tossing, my tongue coating can't stand it anymore, and Qiu Lianzheng's hairs all over his body can't stand it anymore.

Finally on the third day, I asked Liang Wan to tactfully convey a wish for a truce.

"Do you want me to eat and sleep well or to die hot and bitter? If you change the taste again, I dare to let your hair die from now on!"

Qiu Lianzheng also asked Liang Wan to help him run around and pass a message.

"Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin, if you dare to sneak up on me, I guarantee that you will never know what sweetness is like in your life!"

After such a threat, the two of us finally calmed down.

When he came again, I just watched him bring the soup and medicine calmly, and I didn't make a move.

I also briefly tasted the decoction from Qiu Lian's dispute, and there was no extra miscellaneous ingredients in it, and even the food had a normal aroma.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiu Lianzheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked at him, and he reflexively stood up in a defensive posture, threatening: "I don't have any extra clothes for you to destroy, if you dare to destroy my clothes again, I'll have to grab yours! "

I sneered: "Are you robbing me? Can you wear my clothes? The chest is quite a size smaller."

Qiu Lianzheng sneered: "I can't wear it, the butt is a whole size bigger, and it's too big to wear it."

I glared at him from embarrassment: "Get out now! I can't eat you when I see you!"

Qiu Lianzheng refused to leave.

He just casually skipped my insults, and said: "It has been cloudy and rainy every day for the past seven days, your cough has eased, but you still stay in the room all day long, do you have other symptoms? .”

I didn't want to answer.

But he asked so earnestly, carefully, and with such enthusiasm that I felt it was a sin not to answer.

I simply said: "I will shiver a little at night, and I have to cover myself with a thick quilt at night, that's all."

Qiu Lianzheng frowned and said, "That's all? Let me see the pulse."

He wanted to reach out, but I quickly dodged, leaning against the door frame, and looked at him with a slightly indifferent attitude.

"Qiu Lianzheng, although I believed in your medicinal soup, it was only because of Liang Wan and Feng Bishu. I didn't believe so much that I could give you the pulse door. If you want to see the pulse, you ask Liang Wan to come over."

Qiu Lianzheng just stared at me motionless for a while, as if he was restrained by a kind of impatience, he was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Every time I ask you, you always answer like this."

I just looked at him calmly: "You know our identities and positions, you know how I will answer, why bother to ask again and again?"

Qiu Lianzheng only said: "I know, but I can't help it."

Even if it is an enemy in terms of standpoint, I still can't help but like it.

But even if you can't help but like it, you are still an enemy from a standpoint.

He still couldn't let go of this love.

I still can't trust him completely.

And realizing this, he just stood there silently, as if his illusion had been broken suddenly, as if he was waiting for me to finish eating.

I just sat in the room, drinking the decoction one mouthful at a time.

Looking up, I looked at the open door, at him who was open.

He leaned against the door frame and closed his eyes slightly. The light was inlaid on the contours of his curvy and powerful arms and chest like a layer of gold. He is so ugly in the photo, if you want him to look handsome even with his eyes closed.

I felt a little itchy when I saw it, and the movements of my hands slowed down. The soup that I usually drank in one gulp, but now I poured it in small sips, and my posture was much more dignified.

Because Qiu Lianzheng usually wouldn't stay to watch me finish drinking.

He usually puts down the soup and leaves, so as not to be attacked by me.

But after the truce today, he seemed to lose a lot of anger and vigilance, and there were a few layers of twists and turns in his heart, so he decided to stay a little longer and wait for me to finish eating.

I drank normal soup and medicine, ate sweet and delicious meals, sneaked a peek at him from time to time, quietly observed his muscles, and his outline when his eyes were closed.

I don't know why, after I finished the cold talk, I should have been cold, but seeing his peaceful and peaceful appearance, I couldn't stop feeling peaceful and peaceful in my heart.

Quietness and peace of mind are also a contagious temperament.

I drank slowly and finished eating, and I was not in a hurry to call him, so I approached him quietly.

I wanted to scare him, but Qiu Lianzheng opened his eyes almost immediately when I approached.

A pair of restless eyes, and the lights in the cold night, flickering like wildfire in the snow field.

Qiu Lianzheng looked at me: "Have you finished eating?"

I nodded and gave a natural "hmm".

Then neither of us spoke.

He turned his head away and continued to look up at the sun.

I put my head down and study my boots.

He raised his head, looking calmly at the morning light, and I lowered my head, calmly resting in the surrounding gardens. A peaceful and peaceful atmosphere spread between us, as if it could continue like this forever, until the end of time. , Continued until this ancient era has entered a new era of socialism, we may still be here, one looking up and the other bowing in silence.

But what are we silent about here?

I don't know, I just felt inexplicably relieved, so I boldly raised my head to observe his side face.

He seemed to be aware of my observation, and turned his face slightly, but he didn't completely turn around, and half of his eyes were still looking elsewhere, as if expecting me to watch more and longer, but he didn't want to express this expectation too obvious.

I watched, and I raised the corners of my lips slightly.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his lips seemed to be moving, savoring the silent peace.

There was no insult, no sarcasm, no tension, everything flowed so calmly and naturally, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere was like a wave, reaching its peak in an instant.

In the next moment, the silence suddenly collapsed.

My head sank, and an inexplicable sleepiness trapped me. I slid down and slammed into the door frame. It stands to reason that this bump could wake me up. But I still feel very sleepy now, and I just want to sleep right away.

Qiu Lianzheng's gaze turned in an instant and focused on my face.

He ran faster, caught me, let my sleepy head rest on his big shoulders, and supported my weight with his own weight, so I didn't fall down, I just looked at him a little sleepily, Trying to open both eyelids: "I'm so sleepy..."

Qiu Lianzheng didn't speak, just helped me into the room.

Then he supported me with one hand and closed the door with the other.

Then the lock fell with a "click".

I frowned, and was suddenly awakened by the sound of locking.

I suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You... why are you locking the door?"

Qiu Lianzheng just looked at me, calmly, without saying a word.

I smelled a very unusual smell in this calm, which made me suppress drowsiness.I went to grab his cuff, and said suspiciously and vigilantly: "The medicine...in the medicine soup..."

Qiu Lianzheng just said flatly: "The medicine soup has always contained medicines to soothe the nerves and help sleep, you know that..."

My head fell in like a paste, I just denied it vaguely: "No..."

Qiu Lianzheng said steadily: "It's really wrong. You usually take this medicine, but you sleep soundly at night. This time it's different..."

I suddenly grasped his wrist tightly, suppressed my tiredness, and said with half-closed eyes: "This is not the usual amount... Did you give me too much medicine?"

Qiu Lianzheng stared at me motionlessly: "Yes."

I gradually realized what happened, and my fingers were trembling: "You...you..."

I directly raised my palm to slap, but he quickly and decisively grabbed it with my backhand. I looked at him in amazement, but my body was numb.

He tapped the acupuncture points on my chest.

I froze.

I couldn't believe what he did.

But the siblings betrayed my will one step ahead.

They had no strength, no support, and I slowly slipped off him, only to be caught again by him.Then being lifted up, he made me sit on the bed, and he sat next to me.

I leaned weakly on his shoulder, but anger and confusion surged up in an instant, making up for my lack of lucidity.

I believed him...

But he actually... drugged me?

What does he want to do?

I forced myself to stare at him with my eyes open, annoyed: "What the hell are you doing?"

The sound I could make was much weaker, and more than half of my energy was chopped off.

He was fine, he just looked at me with complicated eyes, and then used his fingers to gently pull my robe layer by layer.

I was so shocked that I was powerless, and I was so angry that I couldn't understand: "Stop!"

Qiu Lianzheng's eyes moved, and he just said as a matter of course: "The medicine is all taken, and the acupoints are also touched, how can it be stopped at this time?"

I said angrily: "You...I believed you...but you actually..."

Qiu Lianzheng only looked up at me, and smiled slowly: "Tang Yue...do you think you are the only one who can deceive people?"

I actually forgot.

He does like me.

But his liking is tinged with resentment.

Who knows what he will do! ?

He didn't stop talking with his fingertips, and he directly pulled off the last layer of pajamas, revealing the pulsating chest inside.

There was a man's handprint there.

It used to be very fresh and cold, but now a year has passed, it is neither fresh nor cold. It is a little lighter than when it was first printed, but the skin is still a little darker than other places, which is very abrupt and ugly. Like a failed tattoo, like an ugly scar.

Qiu Lianzheng looked at the palm print.

The body tensed up immediately.

The tendon bulges and protrudes in an instant.

His pupils shrank to a pinhead-sized dot.

His cheeks moved, but he didn't say anything.

He just gently pressed his palms upwards and pressed them in that position.

The place that used to be merciless and infused with [-]% coldness.

That palm that never returns!

Qiu Lian's eyes seemed to have frozen.

There was blood in his eyes instantly.

"When this place flares up...how much does it hurt?"

I was sleepy and weak and said: "I want to know how much it hurts...let me hit you with [-]% of my internal strength...don't you know?"

Qiu Lianzheng was silent for a moment, withdrew his palm, and asked me seriously: "I want to ask you something, which is very important. Which meridian does your pain start from? Which acupoints are the most painful?"

I sneered and said, "Ask me carefully, and I might even say...you dare to take medicine...you dare to touch my acupoints...how could I...tell you this bastard..."

Qiu Lianzheng frowned: "It's already this time! You still don't say it? Don't you think about it?"

I gritted my teeth: "I... I won't say... What can you do to me?"

Qiu Lianzheng looked at me, and said almost word for word: "It's not like that, that's it!"

He didn't move his hands, but I was sleepy, and suddenly I felt feverish all over my body, breathing out from my throat as if it was on fire, and my skin seemed to be covered with red-hot coals.

I looked at Qiu Lianzheng in confusion and shock, and suddenly realized a terrible possibility.

"You, you took more than one kind of tranquilizer..."

Qiu Lian argued: "It's more than that."

I looked at him in disbelief, and said with anger and hatred: "You...what else did you lay down?"

He looked at me with a dangerous and strange look.

Then he asked me slowly and softly: "What other medicine do you think I will take?"

The author has something to say:

Gentlemen, you have to believe in Mao Maochou [believe in various senses]

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