Li Qing x Xie Jialiang ②
Xie Jialiang froze, his hand hovering in mid-air, unable to react for a long time: "On your body?"
“…Hmm.” Li Qing lowered his head even further.
His gaze unconsciously fell on Li Qing's chest, his eyes filled with disbelief: "...Can I take a look?"
"This..." Li Qing looked up abruptly, her face instantly turning bright red. This was far too private; how could she just look at it like that?
Xie Jialiang said, "If I don't look, how can I be sure if it's on your body?"
What Brother Xie said seemed to make sense. Li Qing hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and slowly lifted his shirt. Xie Jialiang's gaze fell on him; Li Qing was wearing a rough cotton braid underneath, with a few dark marks faintly visible.
"This... this is something I sewed myself..." Li Qing wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground. The bleeding had been getting worse these past few days, and he didn't know how to treat it, so he could only use this as a temporary measure.
Xie Jialiang's eyes darkened: "Open it and take a look."
"That won't do!" Li Qing shook his head vigorously, even though he wasn't wearing anything underneath.
Xie Jialiang didn't budge. His gaze swept over the small cup that was half-filled, and his tone was calm but unquestionable: "To treat eyes with milk, it has to be warm to work. Yours is completely cold, so it won't do any good if you drip it in."
Li Qing was stunned. He had only heard that human milk could cure eye ailments, but he had never heard of it needing to be warm. Looking at the cold milk in the cup, he immediately panicked: "Then, what should we do?"
"Just drip it on directly." Xie Jialiang leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. "It's convenient and effective that way."
"Directly?" Li Qing's face turned even redder. If he directly untied his chest wrap, wouldn't everything be exposed? But when he thought of Xie Ge's usual kindness and how uncomfortable he looked now, he couldn't bring himself to refuse.
When Xie Jialiang opened his eyes again, his pupils contracted sharply; the scene before him was far more shocking than he had imagined. The spot was faintly oozing milky white fluid, drop by drop, one drop barely forming before another oozed out. A rich, milky aroma filled the air.
No wonder he always felt that Li Qing smelled like milk when he got close before; he thought it was because of the shower gel.
Xie Jialiang's Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't help but lick his back teeth, a strange fire rising in his heart.
Li Qing felt uncomfortable under his gaze, but she still forced herself to step forward and whispered, "Brother Xie, I... I'll help you."
Xie Jialiang gave a hoarse "hmm" and slowly raised his head. Li Qing was standing directly above him, and he could clearly see what was there with just a glance.
Li Qing tried to adjust his posture, trying to aim at Xie Jialiang's eyes, but he couldn't get it right no matter what he did, and he was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead.
"Try squeezing it," Xie Jialiang reminded him in a hoarse voice.
Li Qing nodded as if waking from a dream: "Oh, okay!"
He quickly did as instructed, but at first he didn't dare to use much force and only squeezed out a few drops, which still went astray. He gritted his teeth and used a little more force, and suddenly heard a "poof" sound.
Li Qing was so frightened that he quickly stopped, but it was too late.
Xie Jialiang's face was already covered in splatter, his forehead, eyelashes, cheeks, and even the corners of his mouth were splattered.
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