Beauty is sick

Pei Zhe was confused and still immersed in his own thoughts, so it was obviously impossible to answer him.

Jin Lingjiu's heart was full of sourness, he hugged him in his arms, and bit Pei Zhe's ear angrily: "You are mine, no matter who you still miss, you are impossible, you are mine... ..."

Burning coals were buried under the bamboo bed, and the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and the two of them were sweating from the heat.

According to Mr. Liu's instructions, in order to sweat better and clean up the residual poison, all the clothes on Pei Zhe's body were removed.

Jin Lingjiu was only wearing a thin layer of underwear, which was soaked in sweat at this moment and stuck tightly to his body, almost transparent.

Clothes sticking to the body was very uncomfortable, Jin Lingjiu took off the underwear without much hesitation.

The two are next to each other without any obstacles in between, and the heat on each other's bodies is gradually synchronized.

The jealousy in Jin Lingjiu's heart slowly subsided, replaced by a burning sensation, his face flushed red, and the arms around Pei Zhe's waist became more and more stiff.

He has long known that he has desires for Pei Zhe, whether it is his emotions or his reason, he longs for the person in his arms.This desire was like a fire that could not be extinguished, burning from the heart to the limbs, burning his reason to ashes.

Going up will touch places that shouldn't be touched, and going down will also rub against places that shouldn't be touched, Jin Lingjiu's eyes are a little scarlet, he feels that he has used all his life's endurance to barely restrain the pain in his heart ready to move.

Pei Zhe is a scholar, a scholar from a rich family, although he is not as particular about food and clothing as the young master next to him, but he is not bad, he can be regarded as pampered.

His skin is smooth and delicate, not as soft as a woman's. Because of his martial arts practice, he has a thin layer of muscles, which feels good to the touch, with a sense of flexibility and strength.

Jin Lingjiu secretly sighed in his heart, put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, put his hand on Pei Zhe's abdomen, and pressed him even tighter in his arms.

If Pei Zhe was awake now, he would definitely not be able to hold him down and bully him all over the place.

But not now.

Jin Lingjiu brushed Pei's hair away from his forehead. Due to sweating, the tips of the hair were wet with water. It took him a long time to get it done.

Only at this time will the little liar obediently let him be at his mercy. He is usually like a fox, extremely shrewd.

Time passed minute by minute, and the pain in the body lengthened the perception of time, which seemed to have passed for a long time, but judging from the light coming in from the window, it should not be evening yet.

Jin Lingjiu frowned, a little tangled, he is not a person with a heavy desire, but he is definitely not Liu Xiahui, holding the one he loves in his arms will naturally give birth to some charming thoughts.

"Pei Zhe..."

The warm emotion in his chest was released with the sound of calling, Jin Lingjiu lowered his head, buried it in Pei Zhe's shoulder, and slowly calmed down his breathing.

The two stayed on the bamboo bed until nightfall, and Mr. Liu arranged for Yun Wuyang to light a few candles and bring them into the house.

The screen blocked the view, only two people could be seen cuddling together on the bamboo bed, so intimacy.

Yun Wuyang was so embarrassed that he quickly lowered his head: "Young Master Ninth, I will put the candle lamp next to the screen. Mr. Liu asked me to tell you that when your complexion returns to normal and your lips are no longer bruised, it will prove that the residual poison has been completely eliminated."

The door opened and closed again, and a weak wind rushed in, blowing the flame of the candle lamp to flicker.

Taking advantage of the dim light, Jin Lingjiu carefully examined Pei Zhe's expression, and felt a little relieved.

Although it has not completely returned to normal, it looks much better than when it came in, and it is no longer dying.

He picked up the handkerchief beside him, wiped the sweat off Pei Zhe's face, and hugged him in his arms.

The stickiness on his body was very uncomfortable. Before today, Jin Lingjiu had never thought that he would do such a thing, and he did it willingly.

His obsession with cleanliness is very serious. Pei Zhe's current state can no longer be described with the word "dirty", but he doesn't dislike him at all. Instead, he is happy to hug Pei Zhe tightly.

Jin Lingjiu secretly slandered that Pei Zhe was his nemesis.

About an hour later, Pei Zhe completely returned to normal, and Jin Lingjiu hugged him and left the room where the bamboo bed was.

The two of them were covered in sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water, they were wet.

Herbs and sweat were intertwined, forming a strange smell, which made Jin Lingjiu frown.

In the room where he had bathed before, hot water had been prepared. Jin Lingjiu carried Pei into the room, put him in, and followed him into the barrel.

The barrel was too small for two people to sit in. Jin Lingjiu held Pei Zhe in his arms and washed and wiped him.

After the day's torment, he was now able to concentrate on nothing else, quickly washed Pei Zhe clean, and then tidied himself up again.

When he was about to leave the room, Jin Lingjiu suddenly discovered that the wooden bucket next to him was not empty, but filled with hot water, obviously for the two of them, one bucket for each of them.

Jin Lingjiu looked at the bucket of hot water, stood there silently for a long time, rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled.

It took so much effort to put two people in the wooden barrel, and by accident, they took a mandarin duck bath.

Both of them put on new clothes. Mr. Liu had been waiting outside for a long time, and when the door opened, he greeted them.

The remaining poison in Pei Zhe's body has been cleared, but his body has not fully recovered, and he is still asleep.

Mr. Liu took his pulse, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he stretched out his hand to Jin Lingjiu: "Come on."

Jin Lingjiu raised his eyelids: "What does this mean?"

Mr. Liu snorted twice, raised his chin towards Pei Zhe: "Why are you pretending to be confused, this guy is tossing around, doesn't he just want me to help you see a doctor?"

The clothes prepared were a bit flimsy. After just taking a shower, after leaving the room, Pei Zhe couldn't stand the cold at night, so Pei Zhe shivered, subconsciously sticking it to a hot place.

Jin Lingjiu raised his eyebrows, looking at the person who kept pushing into his arms, he was both amused and satisfied.

"He's cold, I'll take him to rest first." Over the past few days, Jin Lingjiu has become more and more comfortable in holding Pei Zhe, and picked him up by the waist with his legs bent. "Please tell me the way, Mr. Liu, where is the guest room?" ?”

He didn't mention the matter of seeing a doctor, and he didn't even give Mr. Liu half of his eyes from the beginning to the end, he just focused on the person in his arms.

Mr. Liu couldn't tell what it was like, and pointed to the yard next to him angrily: "That's the room Pei Zhe used to live in. You live in... Hey, why don't you listen to me?"

No matter how Mr. Ren Liu greeted, Jin Lingjiu didn't look back, and directly hugged Pei and folded into the guest room.

He couldn't beat him, so he had to bear it. Mr. Liu had no choice but to stand at the gate of the yard, ready to wait for Jin Lingjiu to come out, and then show him where to live.

In the middle of the night, he yawned: "The boy is really rude, just like that guy Pei Zhe, he is not a good thing..."

After waiting for a while, Jin Lingjiu did not come out. Mr. Liu was wondering, when Mu Jiao came over with the prepared food: "Sir, haven't you rested yet?"

Jin Lingjiu and Zuo Ping's master and servant don't like to deal with people, Mu Jiao is a warm-hearted person who walks in the rivers and lakes, Mr. Liu and her can say a few words: "Your senior brother sent Pei Zhe to the guest room, I'm waiting for him to come out , and show him where to live."

Mu Jiao smiled meaningfully: "Go back and rest, there is no need to wait."

After speaking, she carried the food into the yard.

When Mr. Liu heard the door open, Jin Lingjiu said a few words to Mu Jiao, and then the door closed again, he suddenly understood what Mu Jiao meant.

After Mu Jiao delivered the food, when she came out, she happened to see Mr. Liu leaving, and scolded as she walked, "These two people are so, so..."

in the room.

Jin Lingjiu put the tray on the table, poured a glass of water, and came to the bed.

Pei Zhe was still asleep, his face was flushed, and he looked very obedient.

Jin Lingjiu bent his eyes, leaned over to lift him up, and fed him some water.I haven't eaten for two or three days, and I sweat so much during the day, I need to replenish water.

Pei Zhe was probably thirsty too, so it wasn't troublesome to feed him. He drank quickly and drank all the water in the glass.The lips were moist and shiny with water, and under the light of the candle lamp, they showed an attractive moistness.

Jin Lingjiu licked his lips, feeling confused, he had to admit that Pei Zhe had an unparalleled attraction to him.

One day, he will grab this attraction from the root and make this person his own completely.

I believe that day is not long away.

Jin Lingjiu didn't intend to go to another room to rest, so he put down the cup, took off his coat, and lay on the bed next to Pei Zhe.

It wasn't the first time they shared the same bed, but this time the mood was obviously different. Not long ago, they just expressed their feelings.

Mr. Liu said that Pei Zhe is in good health and will wake up tomorrow morning at the latest.

Jinling's nine pupils were dimly lit, and when he came to see Mr. Liu this time, although he was willing to be tricked by Pei Zhe, he was dissatisfied with Pei Zhe's behavior after all.

Especially the matter of Pei Zhe ruthlessly hurting himself, every time Jin Lingjiu thought about it, he couldn't control the hostility in his heart.

If he didn't count it back, he really couldn't swallow this breath.

Jin Lingjiu squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, then sat up suddenly, removed all the clothes on his body, and then treated Pei Zhe in the same way.

There was only one quilt on the bed, and the temperature was slightly lower at night. The two of them leaned together to absorb each other's heat, and there was a sense of intimacy that shared weal and woe.

The candles in the room burned to the brim, and the flames slowly extinguished. Jin Lingjiu raised his hand and pinched the side of his neck until it was red and purple, then stopped, and folded Pei into his arms, deeply go to sleep.