After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Perhaps Wen Baizhi's comfort worked.

It may also be because the symbolic meaning of the headband she tied for Si Jiu gave Si Jiu a great sense of security.

In short, after that, Si Jiu really got better visibly.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that he likes to stick to Wen Baizhi.

He would follow her almost wherever she went.

But Wen Baizhi didn't find it troublesome.

On the contrary, she really enjoyed the feeling of being needed by Si Jiu wholeheartedly.

The days went by like this day by day.

In the blink of an eye, it is New Year again.

Today is New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Wen Baizhi took Si Jiu to burn incense for Cuizhi.

Ever since Ping'an brought the Soul-Binding Lamp back from Kyoto for Wen Baizhi, he has come to Cuizhi's grave every day.

Not doing anything.

Just help pull weeds, plant flowers, water them and so on.

He always felt that Cuizhi in the underground might like what he had arranged now.

Cuizhi's departure is still a taboo among them that no one will mention.

But just because no one mentions it doesn't mean the scar doesn't exist.

After paying homage to Cuizhi, Wen Baizhi took Si Jiu back.

Under Wen Baizhi's daily supervision, he now takes his medicine and goes to bed on time, and his health is better than before.

But only some.

I have recovered and am able to walk around now. I am no longer as weak as before when I couldn't even walk.

The frostbite on his back has not healed completely yet, and he still needs Wen Baizhi to help him apply medicine every day.

"Come on, I'll take you back to apply medicine."

Applying medicine is what Si Jiu looks forward to most every day, but also the most difficult moment.

Because the injury was on his back, Wen Baizhi would take off his clothes every time she applied medicine.

She didn't use a small stick to dip the medicine on him. She was used to using her own fingers to dip the ointment, and then carefully rubbed it evenly on every wound on his back, little by little.

After applying it, in order to allow the ointment to be absorbed as quickly as possible, she would lean over, put her lips just above his back, and blow air on his back.

This is the most difficult part for Si Jiu.

Si Jiu's skin is delicate and sensitive.

Many times, when Wen Baizhi was making love with him, just the slightest hook of her fingers could make him wet.

Now he was being touched and blown, and he couldn't resist at all.

Every time he was deliberately provoked until his eyes were full of affection and the corners of his eyes were red, he turned around and begged Wen Baizhi to let him go.

Wen Baizhi's fingers would move down along his raised back.

This is the moment that Si Jiu is most looking forward to.

But Wen Baizhi only knew how to do this, but didn't really put it into practice.

She kissed the corners of Si Jiu's eyes, which were obviously red from excitement: "Zijin, be good, you are still too weak now. When you feel better, I will make you happier, okay?"

If it were before, Si Jiu would always be coaxed into submission by her whenever he felt aroused.

But today is different.

Today is New Year's Eve.

He was also impressed by what he and Wen Baizhi did on last year's New Year's Eve.

So this New Year's Eve, he also hopes to leave beautiful memories with her again.

He put it in the sea of ​​his memory, and would take it out and look at it from time to time when he was in trouble.

So he turned around dissatisfiedly, no longer facing away from Wen Baizhi.

Wen Baizhi couldn't help but be curious: "What's wrong, baby, are you dissatisfied?"

Si Jiu was naturally dissatisfied.

Like an anxious child, he climbed his thin arms around Wen Baizhi's neck and kissed her.

He knelt on the bed, trying to lift his upper body up. Wen Baizhi stood beside the bed. She lifted his hips and held him in front of her like a child.

Ever since Wen Baizhi recovered her strength, she especially liked to hold Si Jiu like this.

Especially every time she hugged Si Jiu like this, because they were suspended in the air, Si Jiu would subconsciously hug her tightly, and their bodies would be especially close.

Sometimes Wen Baizhi would deliberately tease him by loosening her grip, which would result in Si Jiu's frightened cry, and then he would hug her even tighter.

How could she bear to really throw Si Jiu down? She just wanted to tease him.

After all, Si Jiu is not very old compared to modern people, but he always looks serious and mature.

She just wanted to see him being teased and pampered.

The same is true today.

But what was different today was that every time Si Jiu was hugged like this before, he would bury his face in her shoulders and would not make any extra movements.

I don't know what went wrong today.

Even though he hadn't put on his shirt yet and his back was still naked, he still chose to kiss his girl.

In between kisses, Wen Baizhi asked Si Jiu, whose eyes were wet, "Do you want to play games?"

This is their code word.

Si Jiu's face turned red because of the question, and he was too embarrassed to continue kissing her.

Just like before, he buried his face in her shoulder and refused to come out.

Wen Baizhi pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Hey, do you think I don't want to? I have endured it for so long. If I hadn't taken your health into consideration, I don't know how many times I would have played games with you."

Besides, Wen Baizhi was too weak before, and the two of them were always out of breath after finishing.

It is different now.

Now that she has recovered her fighting strength, she has long wanted to test the endurance of her current body.

In the end, naturally, the two of them reached a silent understanding in that regard through their interactions.

During this time, Wen Baizhi kept holding Si Jiu, letting him hang on her like a pendant.

This is a new track they have opened up.

All in all, after playing around with it, I think this method is pretty good.

In the end, Si Jiu was so tired from playing that he started crying.

"Baibai, I'm so tired. Let's take a break, okay?" He shed tears and pleaded with Wen Baizhi.

In the past, they were always tired together.

But today is different.

Wen Baizhi hasn't even taken a breath today.

She could even run ten kilometers while carrying Si Jiu with weight on her shoulders.

But Si Jiu's body couldn't take it, so she stopped bothering him.

She boiled some hot water and carefully wiped off all the water stains and dirt on Si Jiu's body.

Then she picked up Si Jiu, who was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, and held him in her arms.

"Be good, baby, you still need to put on your clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold. Have you forgotten who was crying and rolling around in the middle of the night because of stomachache last time, and insisted that I hold you and rub your body."

Si Jiu, however, was like a little scoundrel, spreading his arms straight out: "I'm so tired, help me put on my clothes."

This was probably one of the rare times Si Jiu behaved in a childish manner.

Wen Baizhi was very happy to see Si Jiu like this.

Naturally, it will go according to his wishes.

She helped him put on his clothes and gave him some water.

After all, Si Jiu still has difficulty excreting, so he must drink water every day.

After doing all this, she crawled into the quilt and hugged Si Jiu, who had been waiting for him.

"Have a good sleep, and we will stay up tonight to celebrate the New Year."