Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 140 Eight, Not On Purpose

Zhuo Zhuo opened his mouth into a big O shape, so big that he could almost hold a duck egg, and his eyes staring at Nangong Yu were like two copper bells, as if they could make a sound immediately with a shake.

Storage Room? !

Nangong Yu, when did you become so harsh? !

It was not exciting enough to do it in the secret room with the coffin just now, but then you have to go to the storage room full of sundries? !

Zhuo Zhuo looked Nangong Yu up and down like an alien, then looked at Yu Chigong on the bed, and then secretly measured the cramped space in the storage room because it was full of sundries. The crates of bottles, cans, and crates piled inside mourned silently for three minutes.

"Xi He, what's the matter?" Nangong Yu saw Zhuo Zhuo's face was shocked first, then solemn, thinking that something was wrong with him, but she didn't expect that Zhuo Liang had completely distorted his meaning.

"Ah? Hahahaha, it's okay, I'm leaving, haha." Zhuozhuo laughed dryly, grabbed the lubricating fluid in Nangongyu's hand, and ran downstairs all the way to the storage room, where he put the lubricating fluid in the storage room. On the window sill, and then quickly walked out of the Xiuxin Hall.

Nangong Yu took Yu Chigong to the bathroom and took a shower, dried his body and hair, put him back on the bed and started rubbing medicine on him.

Yu Chigong seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, half awake, he felt something cool moving around his chest, back and back in a daze, he wanted to open his eyes to see what it was, but his eyelids were heavy like It was hung with lead, and he couldn’t open it no matter what. He wanted to reach out and brush away the thing, but he didn’t have the slightest strength in his body, and he couldn’t even lift his arms. In the end, he could only let the coolness slip into his sensitive area, and it was like an electric current. looking at his brain.

"Ah..." Yuchi Gong's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help letting out a soft cry.

Nangong Yu thought he was about to wake up, so she put down the ointment and gently brushed the hair on his forehead: "Brick?"

Yu Chigong didn't respond, just lying on the bed with a tired face, slightly opened his small mouth, frowned, breathing a bit short of breath.

Nangongyu sighed, squeezed some ointment on the pad of her finger, and continued to apply it on his body.

"Um...ah..."

Following Nangong Yu's entry, Yu Chigong's cheeks flushed, he raised his small chin, and twisted his weak waist, as if he wanted to avoid the coolness that gradually merged into his body.

Nangong Yu smiled faintly, staring at Yu Chi Gong's handsome face, she couldn't help but leaned down and kissed his pink lips.

Zhuoyo drove out of Xiuxinyuan, and went straight to the mountain of sacrifice, when he passed by a car shop, he suddenly braked suddenly.

Why did he go back to Xiu Xin Yuan just now? !

Zhuo Zhuo stared at the shiny new cars in front of the store, and patted his forehead, only then did he remember the original intention of running back to the Xiuxin Hall just now.

That's right, why did you forget such an important thing when your brain twitched? !He asked someone to find Nangong Yu's car, but it was so badly damaged that the repair fee alone was enough to buy a new one. He took a picture of the car, and he just went back to ask him if it was repaired. He decided to buy a new one, but when he got back to the Cultivation Hall, he found strange noises coming from the third floor, so he decided to go to the third floor to see what happened, unexpectedly...

Zhuoyou wiped his face and prayed in his heart, baby, please don’t blame me, actually I saw it from the beginning, but I was too shocked at that time, I hoped that your lovers will get married, so I was straightforward and stupid. You rescued from this dragon's pond and tiger's lair, well, don't be too polite with me, just treat me to a bowl of wedding wine.

So, Zhuoyou turned around and drove back to the Xiuxin Pavilion.

There was no one in the lobby of the Cultivation Hall, Zhuo Zhuo thought that Nangong Yu should be applying medicine to Yu Chi Gong in the bedroom, so he walked up to the second floor with light steps, and pushed open the bedroom door without saying hello.

The scene that caught his eyes was like a thunderbolt exploding on the ground, blowing his soul out, and his whole body was floating like he wanted to fly into the heaven.

Excellence was on the verge of crying. In less than two hours, this kind of thing happened to him twice. Nangongyu, it’s sunny and bright, can’t you restrain yourself a bit?count me please...

Nangong Yu heard the door knock, turned her head and saw Zhuo Zhuo again, sat up straight calmly, took her hand out from between Yu Chi Gong's legs, picked up the ointment and squeezed it on the tip of her index finger, and continued to apply the ointment to him:

"Xi He, is there anything else to do in such a panic?"

"Ah!" Zhuoyo quickly turned around and backed out, the little boy was jumping in fright, he collected himself, and shouted outside the door, "Ahaha, what I want to say is not important, you guys go on, I'll talk about it when I'm done, I'm going down first."

There was no answer from Nangong Yu in the bedroom, Zhuo Zhuo stood by the door for a moment, rolled his eyes, and went to the hall on the first floor.

After Nangongyu rubbed the medicine on Yu Chigong, she put some safflower oil on his neck, tied a thin silk scarf, covered him with a quilt, and then came down from the stairs.

Zhuo Zhuo told him about the condition of the car, Nangong Yu pondered for a moment, handed Zhuo Zhuo a card, and told him the password: "If it can be repaired, let's fix it."

"Okay." Zhuozhuo took the card and stood up, "The glass on the window will be installed in a while. Don't have to wait for us for lunch. We will eat outside all these days."

Nangongyu nodded, thought for a while and said to Zhuoyou: "You should have seen the coffin in the secret room on the third floor. When you have time, ask someone from the Shenji family to help move it down and bury it in Xiuxinyuan , but regarding this coffin and the secret room found on the third floor, we need to keep a secret, I don't want Xiuxinyuan to appear in the public eye again."

"It's easy to handle. I'll find someone to come this afternoon, and it will definitely be kept secret." Joyoung assured without asking why.

Nangongyu nodded in satisfaction, sent Zhuoyue out the door, then took the easel to the studio and went up to the second floor.

After a while, a worker came to replace the glass on the first and second floors. When Nan Gongyu took out her wallet to pay the bill, the worker said that the glass had already been paid for.

After the workers left, Nangongyu drew in the bedroom for a while to see if it was late, and then went downstairs to cook.

Not long after Nangong Yu went down, Yu Chigong turned over, slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

The surrounding air was filled with the aroma of shower gel, and a faint smell of medicine could be smelled faintly. The skin all over his body was aching, he felt dizzy, and his hands and feet became limp. Yu Chigong closed his eyes and lay down for a while, Only then did he barely support his body and sit up from the bed.

The quilt that covered his body slipped down, patches of erythema suddenly appeared on his fair skin, Yu Chigong's eyes froze, he suddenly screamed, he got into the quilt, and began to cry.