After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Maybe it was because he was sweating from crying, or maybe it was because the fear that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time disappeared. After Si Jiu finished crying, the temperature in his body began to slowly subside.

"I'll find you some clothes to change into. You're all sweaty, and you'll get sick if you wear them."

Wen Baizhi said as she rummaged through the box in the car for clothes.

I have to say, Si Jiu is still rich.

The horse-drawn carriage he used for travel was comparable to the RVs of modern society.

There is a lot of space inside and a lot of things can be placed.

In addition to a couch for them to sleep on, there was also a table in the carriage where they could eat and drink tea.

In addition, boxes containing their personal belongings were also placed in the corner.

When she was taking out new clothes, Wen Baizhi couldn't help but sigh: "Zijin, I have to say that your carriage is really too big, but a bigger carriage is indeed more comfortable to sit in."

Si Jiu didn't want to leave her with an impression of extravagance, so he explained, "I only have this carriage. In Dacheng, the specifications of the carriages that everyone can use are fixed. My carriage is pulled by four horses. Your Majesty's carriage is bigger and more luxurious, but ordinary people like us dare not cross the line at will."

Wen Baizhi naturally knew this truth.

After all, in this era, the symbols of status and identity also rely on external decorations.

If you can always use the same specifications of things as the emperor, it is simply showing your rebellious intentions to the emperor.

"In fact, if we hadn't spent so much time on the road, I wouldn't have easily used this carriage, because only this carriage is more comfortable to sit in, and you can rest more peacefully."

Wen Baizhi also knew this.

Si Jiu has never been a high-profile person, and he doesn't like those external and superficial things.

He didn't care about the hot springs and regulations in the Governor's Mansion at that time.

It was only later when Wen Baizhi came that he asked someone to renovate the house for the first time in order to let her enjoy it.

The same is true of horse-drawn carriages today.

If Wen Baizhi hadn't gone with them, Si Jiu would have only used the simplest carriage, since he didn't care what happened anyway.

But Wen Baizhi can't do that.

She is his bottom line.

"It's good to have this carriage. You can also take a good rest. Come, take off your clothes and put on these dry clothes."

Wen Baizhi was waiting beside Si Jiu with clothes in her hands.

It looks like I have to help him change his clothes myself.

Si Jiu was a little shy: "Bai Bai, I just sweated a lot and I didn't have the condition to wash it off. It must be sticky to the touch now."

Wen Baizhi said calmly: "That's why I asked you to change your clothes. Otherwise, you will be sticky and your clothes will be damp, which will make you even more uncomfortable."

Seeing that Wen Baizhi's thoughts seemed different from what was in his mind at the moment, Si Jiu relaxed, yet felt a little lost.

He stopped talking and took off his clothes obediently.

In fact, the only thing that needs to be changed is the top middle garment.

But you have to take off all your clothes before you can change.

Si Jiu took off all his clothes with a red face. He sat on the edge of the couch. Although he was thin, there was still some fat gathered on his belly when he sat down.

This confused Wen Baizhi.

She never handed the clothes in her hand to Si Jiu, so Si Jiu could only remind her silently with his eyes.

"Zijin," Wen Baizhi swallowed her saliva, "Can I touch your belly? I always feel that this little piece of flesh must be very comfortable to touch."

Although this request sounded really nonsensical, it was Wen Baizhi who proposed it after all, so Si Jiu couldn't say no.

He blushed and said, "Okay."

Of course, as long as she wants, every part of Si Jiu's body belongs to her and she can enjoy it at any time.

After getting permission, Wen Baizhi no longer cared about the clothes in her hands and threw them aside.

She then sat down, turned her upper body slightly towards Si Jiu, and then reached out to pinch the flesh on Si Jiu's belly.

It's a very strange feel.

Si Jiu is thin, so the flesh on his belly doesn't feel that thick.

On the contrary, it feels a bit strange.

Wen Baizhi couldn't describe it either.

But she just likes the feeling of touching.

She couldn't help but sigh: "Why didn't I realize that the flesh on your belly felt so good before? You've taken off your clothes in front of me many times, and I didn't notice it even once."

Seeing Wen Baizhi's thoughtful expression, Si Jiu, whose heartbeat had already accelerated when she touched him, didn't want to tell her the answer at all.

When they had taken off their clothes before, they all had other things to do and didn't care about his belly at all.

It was just a coincidence that this happened today, and due to various coincidences, she saw his belly.

Si Jiu had a hunch that given Wen Baizhi's tendency to play with something she liked over and over again, his stomach would definitely be played with by her repeatedly in the coming period of time until she found a new and fun thing to replace it.

Si Jiu's body was getting hotter and hotter as he was touched, but Wen Baizhi's hands didn't stop moving.

Outside there were sounds of wind and horses.

But all Si Jiu could hear at this moment was the sound of his own heartbeat.

He always felt that Wen Baizhi would not let him go so easily.

really.

"You look hot, Zijin." Wen Baizhi lowered her head with ill intentions, "Your body is so red, and your belly is even redder."

Si Jiu's skin is whiter than most people's, so when his body becomes hot, some blood color will show from under his skin, which looks red and very special.

"You must be feeling uncomfortable because you are so hot. Let me blow it for you, Zijin."

Before Si Jiu could even utter a word "no", Wen Baizhi put her face close to his lower abdomen and blew a few breaths of cool air.

This is terrible. What was originally just physical endurance has now turned into an itch in the heart that I can't stop.

Si Jiu grabbed both sides, clenching his hands tightly.

But Wen Baizhi has no intention of letting him go at this moment.

After she blew it for the first time, she raised her head and asked him pretending to be confused.

"Why do you look even hotter? Is the wind I blow not cool enough? It's okay, I'll blow it a few more times for you."

Si Jiu couldn't utter the word "no" stuck in his throat.

After all, he also enjoys it in his heart.

Wen Baizhi repeated the previous actions.

She seemed to be constantly challenging Si Jiu's bottom line of tolerance, stepping on his sensitive points accurately again and again, jumping up and down uncontrollably.

Third time, fourth time...

Si Jiu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He loosened his clenched hands, held Wen Baizhi's shoulders, and helped her sit up straight.

Then he pulled her shoulders and laid her on the couch.

Wen Baizhi lay on the couch with a smile on her face, looking at the man in front of her who seemed to have mustered up his courage.

"Master Dugong, would you like to help me blow dry the air too? I'm also very hot."

The heat waves came and went.

Both of them were lying on the couch, sweating profusely.