Chapter 23

Yinxian Valley is divided into outer Valley and inner valley. All the disciples of the sect live in the outer valley. On weekdays, some people come to see a doctor, and they also serve them. Only the valley master and his disciples are qualified to live in the inner valley. Wen AI's master, who was the last Valley master, has been traveling for a long time. Now he is the only one living in the big inner valley.

Oh, no, we need to add a Zhuo Yiqing who has only half his life left.

Zhuo Yiqing was really seriously injured. He took a breath more than the dead. It took Wen AI an hour to deal with his skin wound. He was so tired that he was sweating. Then he ran to the medicine store to make medicine. After making medicine, he threw it into the medicine pot and began to boil.

A pair of medicine has to be boiled three times, and the juice of these three times is mixed together, and then the medicine is finished.

Wen AI had been tossing about in the kitchen for more than an hour, and had to go back to the bedroom to see the situation of Zhuo Yiqing from time to time. She was panting back and forth, and almost didn't stick out her tongue like a pug.

When she was feeding the medicine, Zhuo Yiqing woke up and saw Wen AI's face swaying in front of her eyes. Her cheeks were red, her nose was sweating, and her pink lips were half open. Zhuo Yiqing thought about himself. He imagined his little sweetness in his spring dream. As soon as his eyes closed, he went to enjoy himself in his dream.

Zhuo Yiqing had been sleeping for five days. Wen AI changed his dressing every day. Sometimes he had to take a few injections depending on the situation. Anyway, he was tired and bored. He was too tired in the previous two days and still had insomnia at night. Wynn lay in bed and wanted to chat with the system, but the system was busy eating snakes. It took a long time to reply. Finally, wormwood can only silently back Pharmacopoeia, back to sleep, even dream inside is a herbal flavor.

In the morning of the sixth day, Wen AI washed herself well and entered Zhuo Yiqing's room with rice soup. Zhuo Yiqing had woken up, but her skin and flesh were too badly hurt. She couldn't move for a while, so she had to rely on him to feed her one by one.

The rice soup was specially ordered by Wen AI to be cooked by his disciples. It was thick and fragrant. He scooped up a spoonful and blew it carefully, then sent it to Zhuo Yiqing's mouth.

Zhuo Yiqing drank with cooperation, but his eyes were staring at Wen AI.

Wenai felt uncomfortable when he saw him. He shoved the spoon into his mouth and said, "look what I'm doing! Eat quickly. I haven't filled my stomach when I get up in the morning. "

Zhuo Yiqing tilted her head, avoided the spoonful of rice soup that Wen AI had sent, and raised her chin to him: "you eat."

Wenai: "I don't drink this. I'll save my stomach and eat steamed buns later."

Zhuo Yiqing let out a "hum" and quickened the speed of swallowing rice soup.

At the time of dressing change, Wen AI really felt that Zhuo Yiqing's waking up was better than not waking up. When he was still in a coma, Wen AI stripped all the people and changed the dressing. He didn't think it was any good. There was nothing to avoid. But now Zhuo Yiqing is sober and conscious, and Wen AI can't get down.

After struggling for a while, Wen asked Zhuo Yiqing to sit by the head of the bed and change the medicine for his upper body first, then he reached out to untie his belt.

Compared with the crisscross knife marks on the chest and back, Zhuo Yiqing's lower body was only injured a few times, but the killers were also very powerful. They made two cuts on the thigh root of Zhuo Yiqing's right leg with a very tricky angle. The wound was not deep, but the position was awkward.

Wen AI knelt down between Zhuo Yiqing's open legs, bent his right leg to expose the wound at the root of his leg, bent down, untied the bandage and began to change the dressing.

This position is really easy to imagine.

Zhuo Yiqing looked down at Wen AI's hasty action and raised her mouth silently.

Wen Aifei quickly changed the medicine and quickly lifted his head from Zhuo Yiqing's legs. His red face didn't know whether it was caused by blood congestion for a long time or shame.

Some time later, Zhuo Yiqing's hands and feet could move twice. Wen AI began to padlock his door, but it was a little inconvenient to go in and out.

On this day, Wen AI pushed the door in, and Zhuo Yiqing happened to practice walking slowly in the room.

Wenai looked around for a while and came to the conclusion: "I can get down to the ground."

Zhuo Yiqing gave him a thumbs up: "thanks to little lovely care."

Without saying a word, Wen AI walked around him and pulled out a large pile of things covered with cloth from under the bed. Zhuo Yiqing curiously came to the side and looked around. Wen AI's backhand just caught his ankle with an iron ring.

Zhuo Yiqing raised her eyebrows and shook the chain on her right foot: "what are you playing with?"

Without saying a word, Wen AI locked Zhuo Yiqing's left foot with a click.

"So direct." Zhuo Yiqing sat down beside the bed and said with a smile, "are you afraid that I will run away? Don't worry. I won't go even if you drive me away. "

Wen AI stood up, handcuffed Zhuo Yiqing's hands with a pair of iron rings, pulled the chain to the end, and made sure that the iron chain head buried in the ground was solid and undamaged. Then he held his arm and said to Zhuo Yiqing, "this chain is made of meteorite iron. After wearing it, the internal force will be sealed. You can move freely in this room, but don't think about anything else. "

When Zhuo Yiqing tried to exercise, he found that the true Qi was stagnant and almost solidified.The smile on the corner of his mouth faded, but the tone was still ambiguous: "do you want to lock me up here and do something bad?"

"Where do you have such a big face?" Wen AI sneered, "I picked you up because I need a medicine man with deep internal power."

The corner of Zhuo Yiqing's mouth flattened down: "you mean that if I had shallow internal power, you would not have saved me at that time?"

"Almost." Wen AI felt his chin and thought, "but if you have a shallow internal power, you will be back to the west before I arrive."

The smile in Zhuo Yiqing's eyes completely disappeared. After a long time, he suddenly hooked his lips: "little cute, I'll let you know that it's a very dangerous thing to imprison Tianqian."

Wen AI doesn't know how dangerous Tianqian is, but he finds that Tianqian's physical fitness is really good, and his self-healing ability is excellent. Zhuo Yiqing was a man who had sunk half of his body into the river of forgetting Sichuan before, but now it's only half a month, and his internal injuries are almost cured.

But since it's all right, we're going to take a walk.

According to the task tip, Yin qianshuang takes half a bowl of Zhuo Yiqing's blood every day to study the poison that can make people lose all their martial arts.

Wen AI found a sharp dagger, took an empty bowl and ran into the house where Zhuo Yiqing was held.

Zhuo Yiqing is sitting by the window painting. The heavy shackles on his wrist do not seem to affect his state. Wen AI stands by and looks at it silently for a while, and finds that Zhuo Yiqing's original painting is the scene of drying herbs in the yard outside. The painting style is quite realistic.

After two cups of tea, Zhuo Yiqing finally put down his pen. He turned his head and saw the knife and bowl in Wen AI's hand. Knowing this, he asked, "what do you want to do when you've been by my side for so long?"

Wen AI looked at Zhuo Yiqing's hand and the painting on the table. The dagger in his hand became tighter and tighter. At last, he ran out without saying a word.

The next day, Wen AI ran in with an empty bowl, shaking a pill out of the medicine bottle and holding it in his hand to Zhuo Yiqing: "eat."

Zhuo Yiqing didn't take it. She lowered her head and smelled it. The tip of her nose was about to poke into Wen AI's hand. It itched so much that Wen AI wanted to scratch herself with her nails.

"You can't get rid of the smell of poison." Wen AI pinched open Zhuo Yiqing's mouth, patted his hand up, and directly patted the pill into Zhuo Yiqing's mouth. After that, he refused to withdraw his hand and covered his mouth to prevent him from vomiting.

There was a trace of banter in Zhuo Yiqing's eyes, and she put out her tongue and made a circle on Wen AI's palm.

Wynne gave a short cry and flashed back her hand.

"Believe it or not, I'll cut your tongue off?" Wenai wiped her hands on her clothes. Her white and tender palms were red.

Zhuo Yiqing propped her chin with her hand and looked at him in her spare time: "believe it, if you dare to move the knife."

Wen AI mentioned the teapot next to him and poured water on his hands. Without raising his head, he retorted, "don't motivate me. I'll tell you, or I can really do it."

Zhuo Yiqing opened her mouth and just wanted to say something. Suddenly, her throat was sweet and she spat out a lot of blood.

Wen AI immediately throws away the teapot and catches Zhuo Yiqing's blood in an empty bowl. After collecting almost half a bowl, Zhuo Yiqing doesn't spit out much blood.

"Wipe." Wen AI throws a clean handkerchief to Zhuo Yiqing and walks away without looking back.

In the plot, Yin qianshuang develops a poison that can devour internal power in a month, and Wenai must produce results within this time limit, and then give it to the man.

All afternoon, Wen AI shut himself up in the medicine room to study the poison prescription.

The next day, Wen AI fed Zhuo Yiqing a pill of yesterday's, and then waited for him to vomit blood with a bowl in his hand. His dark eyes didn't blink, just like a clever child waiting for sugar.

Zhuo Yiqing could not help poking his full forehead: "so like my blood?"

Winie nodded without thinking.

Zhuo Yiqing narrowed her attractive peach blossom eyes: "even if you don't lock me, I'd like to cut half a bowl for you every day."

Wen AI shook his head firmly: "your hint is too obvious. Give up. I won't let you go. You should be ready to die in the valley as soon as possible."

"Old age?" Zhuo Yiqing leaned back on the chair with a smile, "so you're going to stay with me for a hundred years."

Winnie clasped the back of his head, pressed his head down and hung it down: "don't lean on your back. The blood will flow into your neck later."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Yiqing vomited blood.

Wen AI quickly catches it all with a bowl: "you see, it's good that I'm in time!"

There was a little pride in his tone. When Zhuo Yiqing heard this, he was angry and funny. His mouth grinned, revealing his teeth stained red with blood.

Wenai was so close to him that she was suddenly shocked by him. The blood in the bowl almost didn't reach the ground.

Wen AI can't cook. Three meals a day are served by WaiGu's disciples. Generally, Wen AI and Zhuo Yiqing eat together. At this moment, they are sitting at the table, and the disciples are carrying plates to the table.Zhuo Yiqing soon saw that the dishes of the evening were unusual, such as steamed yam with red dates, glutinous rice dates, stir fried pig liver, white cut pig liver, tomato pig liver soup Even rice is mixed with black beans.

It's all blood tonic.

When the rice delivery disciple quit, Zhuo Yiqing raised her eyebrows and asked, "do you want to replenish my blood?"

Wen AI nodded and pushed the fried pig liver in front of him to Zhuo Yiqing: "eat, half a bowl of blood every day. I'm afraid you will be drained by me. Where can I find such a good medicine man?"

Zhuo Yiqing was happy: "so I'm very precious here?"

Wen AI was grabbing the chicken leg on the roast chicken and pulling it out. He glanced at him in his spare time: "yes, you are rarer than me. Look at this big table. Except for this plate of roast chicken, I have nothing to do with it."

Zhuo Yiqing stretched out his chopsticks to help him pry the bones and muscles of the chicken leg and the chicken body together: "don't do it next time. I don't like these either."

Wen AI gnawed on the drumstick, eyes are bent up: "then what do you like to eat?"

Zhuo Yiqing thought for a while: "water chestnut, a specialty of my family, but it's not the season now."

"Don't add that sentence after you. It seems that it's the season now and I'll get it for you."

Zhuo Yiqing looked at Wen AI gnawing chicken leg like that and shook her head with a smile: "heartless little bandit."

The next day, Wen AI was rummaging in the medicine warehouse. As a result, he found a pile of water chestnut in the medicine cabinet where he put the Yellow essence. I don't know which absent-minded WaiGu disciple mixed in when he counted the medicine.

After staring at the water chestnut for two seconds, Wenai turned to the clothes drying pole in the yard, pulled a sheet back, spread it on the ground, picked out the water chestnut and threw it on the sheet.

The appearance of water chestnut and Polygonatum is a little similar, and they are all black. It's a bit eye-catching to pick the back.

The system was surprised: "Why are you so nice to him?"

Wen AI rubbed his eyes: "I'm not good to him, I'm sorry."

The system moved the small bench out: "tell your story."

Wen AI There is no story. It's mainly because I take people's blood every day, which hurts my body and self-esteem. I have a bad conscience. "

System: "but he doesn't look like he's been hurt."

Wenai: "after a layer of skin, you can't see his heart. What if you try to smile? He was intrigued by two brothers and arrested by me. What He took care of me before. Yesterday he said he wanted to eat water chestnut, but today I found it. I can't accept my fate. "

System a little hate iron not steel: "your heart is so soft, task eat jujube pill!"

When the water chestnut was almost picked, Wenai gathered the four corners of the sheet towards the middle, tied them in a knot, tied them into a big burden, and dragged them to the kitchen.

Wenai tried to cook a pot, according to the system Baidu method, first boiled for 15 minutes, and then stewed for 10 minutes. As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, the fragrance of water chestnut overflowed the kitchen, and the whole bamboo house was full of this smell.

When Wen AI came into the room with a snack tray, Zhuo Yiqing had already sat at the table and waited: "yesterday, I said that I didn't buy anything for sale. Why did I cook it all of a sudden today?"

"I found it in the medicine store by accident. I don't know how long it's been put. It's just right to test it with you." Wen AI put the snack basin in front of Zhuo Yiqing, "eat."

Zhuo Yiqing looked down at the small pieces of water chestnut meat in the basin. He couldn't help laughing and said, "how did you peel it like this?"

Wen AI stood beside him with his hands behind his back: "are you used to eat or to watch? Besides, I think I peel very well. "

Zhuo Yiqing began to taste it: "it's delicious, but it's selling Your little hands are so beautiful. Why are they so stupid when they move? "

Wen AI slapped off his hand which he continued to extend to the basin: "then don't eat it!"

Although Zhuo Yiqing's internal power was blocked, his eyesight was still sharp. As soon as Wen AI's hand stretched out from behind, Zhuo Yiqing saw the red and swollen fingers clearly. With a frown, he grabbed Wen AI's hand and looked at it carefully. He lowered his voice and asked, "did you peel the water chestnut?"

Wynne refused to talk to him in a temper.

Zhuo Yiqing was distressed and touched his swollen fingertip gently: "does it hurt?"

As soon as Zhuo Yiqing's loving expression came out, the grievance in Wen AI's heart could not be suppressed. His little mouth turned down: "what do you say? It's kind of you to peel it, and you don't think I'm stupid... "

Wen AI's small image of being bullied made Zhuo Yiqing's heart turn into a pool of spring water: "not stupid, not stupid. I'm teasing you. You peel it yourself. I like it even if it's broken into bean curd residue. Don't be sad. "

"Who's sad?" she said, "it's like I care. I'm just angry."

"Well, well, we're not angry." Zhuo Yiqing took Wen AI's hand to her mouth, "I'll blow it for you."

Zhuo Yiqing lowered her head to blow on the red and swollen fingertips, and then she went up. It wasn't enough to kiss her for several times, and finally she put it in her mouth."What are you doing?" Wen AI opened his eyes and wanted to take back his hand. As a result, Zhuo Yiqing was holding his hand, holding his finger like a treasure, and gently licking the tiny wound on his finger belly.

"Well..." Wen AI pushed Zhuo Yiqing's head hard. "Don't lick it. I'll go to apply the medicine myself later."

It took Zhuo Yiqing a long time to spit out Wen AI's fingers, hold them in her palm and kiss them lovingly: "don't touch those sharp and hard things again, but I'm so sad."

Wen AI blushed and took back his hand: "don't come here. Don't think I'll be soft hearted if I sell you. There's no way!"

Then he turned and ran away.

Zhuo Yiqing was stunned for a long time. It turned out that her tenderness was understood as running away and flattering when it came to Wen AI. Zhuo Yiqing's smile was a little bleak: "I'm really going to die..."

The next day, Wen AI cooked another pot of water chestnut. After boiling, he drained the water with a dustpan and put it on the table in front of Zhuo Yiqing: "don't you want to teach me how to shell?"

"Well, you sit first." Zhuo Yiqing helped Wen AI pull aside the bamboo stool, took a water chestnut in the dustpan, turned his head and asked Wen AI, "where's the knife I asked you to look for?"

Wen AI took out a knife from his sleeve and handed it to him: "don't break it. I took it from the medicine room. It's still necessary to deal with medicinal materials."

"I can't guarantee that." Zhuo Yiqing flicked the thin blade and pinched the water caltrop in her hand. "You've put the water caltrop for too long. The shell is not so hard."

Wenai hesitated: "then I'll take my last angel's kitchen knife?"

"No, I'll try to be more relaxed." Zhuo Yiqing said, "come here, I'm going to start."

The shape of the water chestnut is similar to the head of the ox demon king. There are a pair of downward curved sharp horns. Zhuo Yiqing cuts off the sharp horns, cuts a knife across the belly of the water chestnut, holds both ends in his hand, and breaks them out. The white water chestnut meat falls out of the shell.

Zhuo Yiqing raised his chin toward Wen AI, "do you see if it's broken?"

Wen AI carefully twisted the water chestnut meat and put it into his palm. He poked it around with his fingers and said excitedly, "it's complete. I haven't dropped any dregs!"

Zhuo Yiqing smirked triumphantly, picked up the water chestnut meat and put it into Wen AI's mouth: "is it delicious?"

Wen AI's mouth was full of food: "delicious!"

In fact, the taste is the second. The main reason is that eating such a complete piece of pulp at once will produce a pleasant feeling psychologically.

Zhuo Yiqing quickly peeled another one, pinched it and shook it in front of Wen AI's eyes: "do you want it?"

Wen AI stared at the round water chestnut and nodded, "yes!"

Zhuo Yiqing lowered his voice and coaxed him into saying, "is that brother very powerful?"

Wenai twisted her eyebrows for a second and said, "it's powerful."

Zhuo Yiqing is not satisfied: "then you call me brother, I will peel the whole pot to you."

Wen AI quit, picked up the knife and began to do it by himself: "give you a pole, you really climb up. I didn't master the method yesterday, but now it's not necessarily worse than you."

Before the words were heard, he was stabbed by the sharp corner again. The pain made him "ah", which scared Zhuo Yiqing.

"Let me see." Zhuo Yiqing eagerly pulls Wen AI's hand over, and finds a small hole in the belly of her index finger that is bleeding out. Without saying a word, she puts it in her mouth. As soon as Wen AI opens a wave of ridicule, she is beaten in the face by herself, so embarrassed that she doesn't want to speak, so it's still up to him.

This small wound could not ooze much blood. Zhuo Yiqing quickly loosened her mouth, lifted her clothes and helped Wen AI clean the saliva on her fingers. By the way, she pinched the palm of his hand: "you say how innocent your hand is. You pierce it all day."

"I'd love to," she said

"I don't like it." Zhuo Yiqing frowned and looked at him, "I told you yesterday that you should not touch this kind of thing that is easy to scratch your hands."

Wen AI murmured in a low voice: "it's not you who asked me for conditions before I started."

Zhuo Yiqing stares at his face: "that if you are willing to call me, won't it be ok?"

Winnie turned her face to one side: "no cry."

Zhuo Yiqing's shoulder broke down and sighed helplessly: "well, you are lovely and you are reasonable. I will peel you willingly, OK?"

Wenai turned her face back, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, but her voice was very calm: "Oh."

In the last world, we enjoyed the convenient life of modern society. Now we come to the ancient times, where the conditions are backward, and we have encountered all kinds of problems. Take the bath as an example. You have to use a big boiler to boil the water, and then transport it to the bath bucket in the room one by one. When it's cold and hot, you have to add a few buckets of water to adjust it. When you can finally take a bath, people are almost useless.

This evening, Wen AI really didn't want to boil water. Seeing that the weather in May had been warmer, he took his clothes and went to the small lake behind the bamboo house to take a bath. It was a little cold when I first got into the water, but after swimming for a while, my body gradually adapted to the water temperature.Wenai's water quality is good, but after all, he is in the lake. He does not dare to swim too far. After a little enjoyment, he begins to take a bath in the shallow water.

Zhuo Yiqing's sense organs are very sensitive. Specifically speaking, he is very sensitive to hearing and seeing, smell and taste. This is not the result of martial arts training, but the talent he brought from his womb.

His house is close to the small lake behind him. In the dead of night, you can often hear the sound of the lake being blown by the wind, but there is something wrong with the sound tonight.

Zhuo Yiqing lifted the quilt, got out of bed, pushed open the window, and then opened the door of the new world.

His little cute is taking a bath.

In the clear moonlight, I touch my body inch by inch.

Every movement is like a silent seduction.

Zhuo Yiqing's nose bleeds to show her respect, and her body exudes a restless dry air.

He's going ashore.

Get up slowly from the water.

Wet face, beautiful clavicle, small milk beads, slender waist, and pink between legs --- the air of dry weather filled the whole room, rolling wildly and shouting.

Zhuo Yiqing stares at the prey by the lake with her red eyes. Her hand reaches to the * * in her crotch, and the chain on her wrist shakes violently.

His little girl began to dress.

The clothes fell to the ground.

His little cute bent down.

The full rump is slightly separated.

With the heat of the palm of his hand, Zhuo Yiqing was released.

Winnie put on her clothes and went back to the room with a clear mind.

Zhuo Yiqing looked at the empty lakeshore and deeply doubted her endurance.

At lunch the next day, Zhuo Yiqing asked to take a bath.

Wen AI is carrying the tomato scrambled egg plate to pour the soup into the bowl: "isn't it less than three days?"

It's too troublesome to burn a bucket of bath water. Wen AI is very tired to burn himself every day. It's impossible to burn Zhuo Yiqing's share. Fortunately, every three days, a special person comes into neigu to clean up. By the way, Wen AI asks the sweeper to help Zhuo Yiqing boil water, which temporarily solves the problem of bathing.

The sanitation sweeper came the day before yesterday. He won't come again until tomorrow.

Zhuo Yiqing put down her chopsticks and looked at Wen AI: "it's warm these days. It's easy to sweat when sleeping. It's sticky and uncomfortable."

Wen AI also put down his chopsticks and looked at him: "you mean let me boil water to serve you?"

Zhuo Yiqing burst out laughing: "how dare I let you serve me? I'll just wash it in the back lake. "

Wen AI twisted her eyebrows and thought about it. Then she got up and went to Zhuo Yiqing's collar to smell it: "it's a little sweaty, OK, sure. But I'll tell you in advance that the chain won't be taken. You have to take it into the water. "

Zhuo Yiqing answered cheerfully: "good."

In the afternoon, Wen AI went to the backyard to take away the dry clothes, picked out his own clothes and put them back in the room. The rest of them were thrown on Zhuo Yiqing's bed.

Zhuo Yiqing took out a clean suit and said to Wen AI, "take a bath?"

"Well, wait a minute." Wen AI took out a new iron chain. The iron ring at one end was fastened on Zhuo Yiqing's left foot, and the other end was firmly held in his hand. Then he took off all the iron rings that had been locked on Zhuo Yiqing's limbs.

Zhuo Yiqing shook the new foot chain on her left foot: "where did you get such a complete set of accessories?"

Wen AI pulled the chain and led Zhuo Yiqing out of the room like a dog: "master left behind."

Zhuo Yiqing caught up with him and walked side by side: "your master used to raise medicine people?"

Wen AI recalled for a moment, shaking his head: "did not see."

Zhuo Yiqing tossed up the laundry to play: "then why do you go to this heresy?"

Wen AI stares at him: "then your father is so serious a great Xia, how can you give birth to such an unruly son?"

Zhuo Yiqing wry smile: "when I was serious, you didn't see it."

After walking to the lake, Zhuo Yiqing began to undress. Wen AI tied the iron chain to a tree trunk and took out a bag of powder.

Zhuo Yiqing threw off her coat on the ground and asked, "what's this?"

Wen AI pursed her lips: "soft muscle powder."

After a pause, he added: "the weight is not big. It will only make you unable to lift your strength. It's OK to take a bath."

Zhuo Yiqing took off her inner clothes and showed her strong upper body: "why didn't you give it to me just before going out? Are you afraid that I'm dragging a chain on the road? "

"I forgot about my work just now." Wen AI grabs Zhuo Yiqing's hand as he unties his belt. "You can take it off later. Take the medicine first."

Zhuo Yiqing took the medicine bag and poured it into her mouth. After that, she took the initiative to stick out her tongue for Wenai to check.

Wen AI caught off guard and saw a scarlet tongue. The tip of his tongue also hooked up pornographically. He immediately pushed Zhuo Yiqing's head to the side: "are you disgusting?"Zhuo Yiqing turned her head back and took a meaningful look at Wen. At last, she didn't say anything.

After Zhuo Yiqing got into the water, Wen AI sat far away under the tree with the iron chain, and looked at the situation on the other side of the lake from time to time.

After nearly ten minutes, Wen AI found that the people in the lake were missing. He ran to the bank and the chain from the tree trunk extended into the water. Wen AI tried to pull it. The heavy end of the chain was obviously tied with Zhuo Yiqing.

Wen AI stamped his foot in chagrin. Most of it was the mistake of his soft tendon that made Zhuo Yiqing drown and sink to the bottom.

He grasped the chain with both hands and pulled hard to the shore. After a while, he suddenly couldn't pull it. The head in the water seemed to be pulled firmly by something.

Wenai circled the chain around his arm a few times, fell back and pushed his feet hard. As a result, the wet mud on the bank was pushed out of a hole by him, and the chain was still stuck in the water.

She was so flustered that she couldn't even take off her shoes and plunged into the lake.

Fortunately, it's afternoon, and the light is quite enough. Wen AI goes down the chain and sees Zhuo Yiqing falling into a water plant.

Wen AI swims over with the fastest speed, unties the water grass that is wrapped around Zhuo Yiqing's upper body, hugs his waist, and takes him to float up. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yiqing suddenly put his mouth close to him, pried his teeth open with his tongue and sucked it vigorously.

Tian Qian's breath swept over Wen AI. He wanted to hide, but Zhuo Yiqing put one hand around his waist and the other hand around the back of his head, making him unable to find a breakthrough.

Zhuo Yiqing constantly sucks air from Wen AI's mouth. Wen AI understands that Zhuo Yiqing is short of oxygen, so he relaxes his body and doesn't struggle any more, so that they can float faster.

Aware of Wen AI's obedience, Zhuo Yiqing sucked harder, and even Wen AI's tongue was sucked by him.

After breaking through the water, Wen AI pushed Zhuo Yiqing aside and breathed oxygen. He felt his flattened lungs bulging back and then slowly swam ashore.

Zhuo Yiqing only wore an inner garment and trousers. He put his coat on Wen AI: "just now..."

Wen AI raised his hand to stop him: "I'm eager to survive. I don't blame you. Go back."

Just now, with the stimulation of Tianqian's breath, Wenai felt a little weak. To be on the safe side, it's safer to go back to take medicine.

She untied the chain from the tree trunk, held it in her hand, and walked back with her head closed.

Zhuo Yiqing didn't follow him this time and walked side by side with him. He fell behind a few steps.

Zhuo Yiqing moved her tongue and spat out a leaf from her mouth.

When Wenai is pulling him on the shore, he can still hold the water grass with his hand, but when Wenai is diving into the water, he can only let go of his hand and bite the water grass with his teeth, so that he won't be washed away by the undercurrent at the bottom of the water, pretending to be entangled by the water grass.

His back teeth are still in pain.

But it's worth it.

Zhuo Yiqing licked her lips and recalled the taste just now.

Little cute's lips were soft and sweet. He wanted to strip him naked and rub him hard. But he finally held back and took back his excited dry breath, dormant and waiting for the opportunity.

And he has one more thing to be sure of.

The first time he met Wenai, he smelled the fragrance of dikun from Wenai, but it was only for a moment. When he was close to the other person's neck, there was no smell.

But just when he was in the water, to be exact, when his dry breath leaked out, he smelled the fragrance again, sweet and attractive.

Zhuo Yiqing raised her eyelids and stared at Wen AI's hasty back. Her eyes overflowed with strong interest.

Cute, I seem to know your secret.