The first crooked way
"Be gentle." Guan Zheng took a breath. She wished her leg injury would heal immediately. She poured white medicine powder on the wound, and she couldn't help frowning in pain.
"I didn't use any force." Yan Chan couldn't help but retort, "Look, it's only the weight of the falling powder." After that, she shook the medicine bottle gently again, and the powder evenly covered the wound.
"After all, the wound has been soaked in water for so long, it's hard not to get infected..." Yan Chan said nothing, just kept sterilizing.
"That hurts too." It was really hard for her to resist punching her broken leg. She had used the method of using pain to relieve pain for many years. Sometimes Guan Zheng even felt that she was a cruel person.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't move." The bed creaked as she shook it. Yan Chan quickly spoke up and clamped her legs to stop her. He couldn't help but pinch her slippery skin twice.
"It's better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Come back quickly." Guan Zheng put the back of her hand against her lips again, so that she could bite it if she screamed in pain.
"Who did you learn this biting habit from?" Yan Chan said while wrapping the bandage to divert her attention so as to prevent her from biting too hard. She noticed that Guan Zheng changed her hand this time, which showed that after this bite, there would be symmetrical teeth marks on both hands.
"Ugh, it hurts." Then came the sound of sobbing.
"Shh, keep your voice down, everyone is asleep." Yan Chan quickly tied a knot on the straps, neatly lowered his trouser legs, and raised his hand to cover her mouth.
The first thing Guan Zheng felt was the wind that blew up when Yan Chan suddenly came closer. Their hearts skipped a beat when they looked at each other. His bony hand gently covered her lips. Guan Zheng suddenly forgot to breathe, and the next thing she remembered was the fragrant scent of jasmine.
Guan Zheng looked at Yan Chan's eyes, which were as bright as gems and stared at her intently. It was like a whirlpool, which made her a little distracted.
Guan Zheng leaned over and hugged her, with her soft hair between them, "Yan Chan, can I sleep with you tonight?"
"I'm so scared." Recalling the terrifying scene, Guan Zheng felt her scalp tingling and her whole body couldn't help shaking. She could only hug Yan Chan tightly for comfort.
"This...is not good." Yan Chan subconsciously wanted to refuse.
"What's wrong with that? You and I are both women." She emphasized the word "woman". Guan Zheng tightened her arms around her and moved her body forward a little more.
When Yan Chan heard her words, he touched his nose unnaturally.
The two of them were lying on the bed, which was not very big to begin with, close to each other. The scent of jasmine filled the entire bed, and the culprit of the fragrance was playing with Guan Zheng's long hair.
She curled a strand of hair between her fingers and twisted it twice, showing no sign of sleepiness at all.
Yan Chan tilted her head to look at Guan Zheng, who was lying upright and trying to fall asleep, and her fingers subconsciously brushed against her furrowed brows.
In an instant, Guan Zheng opened her eyes, her eyes full of fatigue.
Yan Chan couldn't sleep because she was not used to having someone around her, while Guan Zheng couldn't sleep because of the fear in her heart. As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw the creepy scene.
"Still can't sleep?" Yan Chan chuckled, her hand not stopping playing with her hair. She half-supported her head and looked at Guan Zheng with a smile.
"I have a crooked way, do you want to try it?"
Guan Zheng looked at her eager eyes and couldn't bear to refuse. "What method?"
......
"Come on, have another drink, I toast you."
"Bang" the wine glasses collided with each other, and Guan Zheng's eyes were already a little dazed.
Although drinking excessively is harmful to the body, and she is injured, but... Yan Chan didn't expect that she would get drunk after just two or three cups.
"This... the drunken life and dream of death in Fengdu Ghost Market is really extraordinary, ahaha." There was no sign of drunkenness in her eyes, and she was more energetic than before drinking. Seeing Guan Zheng passed out drunk on the table, Yan Chan felt a little envious.
One cup, two cups, three cups... Yan Chan couldn't count how much he had drunk, but finally there was some effect.
She actually has another unorthodox trick... Yan Chan secretly glanced at the sleeping Guan Zheng and pressed her fingertips on her ripe cheek.
That's all...
Yan Chan picked up Guan Zheng by the waist and staggered towards the bed.
"Finally, I can sleep peacefully." Yan Chan raised her hand to shield her eyes, imagining the giant spider Guan Zheng had described earlier that she had seen under the dark river. "Is it taller than a human..."
This world is really scary... If Uncle Chen's arm hadn't been injured, I might still be living a leisurely life in the fishing village.
Her thoughts gradually became chaotic and her imagination ran wild. Yan Chan didn't know when she fell asleep, perhaps when she was thinking about the unicorn.
......
Young Master Crow supported his head with one hand and placed the other on his knee. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, then his expression changed. "What on earth is this idiot doing?"
He really didn't want to admit that his self-aware clone could be so stupid.
If you don’t seize the time to find the Four Conch Shells, how can you still have the mind to talk about love?
In the main hall, rows of candles were extinguished, and the subordinates retreated in fear.
He didn't want the Ghost King to wake up from his slumber. After all, it would not benefit anyone except those people who liked to play tricks.
Thinking of this, the rage in his heart grew even stronger.
"It's the full moon night again..." Young Master Crow murmured, covering his chest. The silver moonlight spread on the lake, and the flowers in the water looked gentle. The surroundings became extremely quiet. Tonight... even the crows were nowhere to be seen.
He walked down the long stairs and came to a dark room filled with ice. The cold air spread from his feet and hit his straight back. Every inch of his exposed skin was trembling, but the pain in his heart was more unbearable than the biting cold.
The ice room was extremely empty, making the ice coffin particularly conspicuous. It was surrounded by flowers that he had sealed in ice, and they were placed around the ice coffin, still retaining the appearance of being in full bloom that year.
Young Master Crow took off his mask and let it fall casually on the cold ground. "Qinglian, I'm here to see you."
Every full-moon night, Young Master Crow would come to this ice cave and sit there all night. He did nothing but quietly watched the person in the ice coffin.
The woman in the coffin looked the same, without any trace of the ravages of time. If it weren't for her chest that didn't rise or fall, she would have looked like she was asleep.
"Qinglian, don't worry, I will definitely kill it and avenge us." He affectionately put Qinglian's hand against his cheek, his eyes filled with endless hatred, as if he wanted to light a fire to melt this place.
"Even though we're so close, it won't hurt here anymore." Young Master Crow's hand trembled as he covered his heart. "So many years have passed, and you still won't open your eyes to look at me. I'm afraid you've even forgotten what I look like."
......
"It's so hot." Yan Chan tugged at his collar, as if that would make him feel cooler.
She still hadn't woken up, and she felt like an octopus was tightly wrapped around her.
Then.
Drag to the seabed.
Suddenly, a claw wrapped around her neck. Yan Chan unconsciously brushed the claw away, and then she felt a little cooler.
Miss "Octopus" buried her head in it dishonestly, and found a soft and comfortable place to rub against.
This time, it's Yan Chan's turn to become a teddy bear.
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