Seeing Luo Wenyuan coughing so hard, Qingshan felt like teasing him again. She found that she particularly liked seeing Luo Wenyuan get humiliated, then look indignant and with an arrogant, "I forgive you" look. She must have missed Da Huang too much, so she had to rub him when she saw someone with a similar temper.

Qingshan jumped up from the sofa, walked over, took Luo Wenyuan's hand, and led him to sit on the bed. Luo Wenyuan was as stiff as the Tin Man in the Wizard of Oz, and he could hear his joints creaking. Qingshan pushed him onto the bed with his hands and feet.

He didn't even bother to consider whether Qingshan had sat on his bed this time. His mind was filled with horror: Are college students these days so open-minded? I heard Leng Xing say that Chen Qingshan is only 15 years old this year, still a minor. What's the point of pulling and tugging? Too frivolous, hum! She's still a child, I can't make a mistake! Ugh! Even if she's an adult, I can't do that!

Luo Wenzhou was speaking harshly in his heart, but his body was still obediently controlled by Qingshan, and his ears were a suspiciously red.

"Commander Luo, did you sleep well last night?"

Qingshan leaned on Luo Wenyuan, and while talking, he stretched out his dirty hand and touched the hole behind his ear, and also touched his earlobe. As a result, Colonel Luo's ear turned red! Qingshan laughed in his heart, this Luo Wenyuan is quite innocent!

In reality, Qingshan's teasing of Luo Wenyuan was simply a prank, with no frivolous or seductive intent. But she had forgotten that in the eyes of others, she was a young girl in her prime, a strikingly beautiful one at that. Even when she was talking seriously, her peach blossom eyes could be enchanting, let alone a feigned seduction! The way Chen Qingshan leaned against Luo Wenyuan, touching him behind the ear, looked like the Scorpion Demon seducing Tang Monk, both alluring and dangerous.

Luo Wenyuan tilted his head slightly to keep his earlobe away from the demon's clutches, his voice a little hoarse: "Very, very good."

"How many hours did you sleep?"

Qingshan continued to rub the acupoint behind his ear with his hands. He placed his right arm on his back, raised his thumb and index finger, and lightly pressed his Fengfu acupoint. Qingshan carefully controlled his spiritual power, fearing that it would be too strong and cause trouble.

Colonel Luo felt a chill on his back as a slightly cold arm draped over his shoulders. As was his custom, he would have used a small grab to dislodge the arm and then stomped on it. But now, he felt only a tingling sensation where Qingshan had touched him, a supremely pleasant sensation. He didn't want to resist at all, and simply let Qingshan hold him.

"About forty minutes."

"Forty minutes is good enough? Colonel Luo, your expectations are really low!"

Luo Wenyuan wanted to hum a few times in comfort, and answered incoherently:

"I've always had trouble sleeping, and it's even worse since I got injured. Sometimes I can't sleep for an hour for a few days. Last night, I was able to sleep for 40 minutes, which was a great achievement."

Qingshan felt a little sad. Eyes are the heart of a person. The pain of eye injury is piercing. It is a luxury for Luo Wenyuan to have a good night's sleep. It is hard for him to endure for so long.

She pressed both hands on the left and right acupoints of the head and continued massaging. "That won't do. You've slept too little, which is not good for your recovery. Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Luo Wenyuan felt that Chen Qingshan's voice was becoming softer and softer, more and more ethereal, and even had a hint of bewitching in it. He wanted to say no, he had never fallen asleep during the day since he was a child, but he couldn't open his mouth, and his body was getting heavier and heavier... Just before he lost consciousness, Colonel Luo finally had a moment of clarity and gritted his teeth:

Damn, I got fooled again! This little bastard! (σ｀д′)σ

Qingshan massaged the acupuncture points while carefully observing Luo Wenyuan's expression, silently counting down in his mind:

"Five, four, three, two, one, -- down!"

Colonel Luo fell sideways onto the bed with a thud and fell asleep. Qingshan laid him flat, looked at Colonel Luo's broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Red light, come out and start working!"