Chapter 76 Burns
There was a spicy sensation in my mouth, and the tip of my tongue was numb from the heat. The heat went straight into my stomach through my mouth, and although it warmed me up, it was accompanied by greater pain than before.
The spiciness of the ginger soup irritated her stomach, and coupled with the burning and itchy throat, she couldn't hold back her nausea and vomited it all out.
The yellow ginger soup and the medicine that had not yet been digested were vomited all over Li Jingshen.
Li Jingshen has mysophobia, and it's a quite serious kind. When he saw the vomit on his upper body and arms, he found it sticky and gave off a sour smell.
He snorted coldly, then held his breath slightly.
"Chen Zhichu, did you vomit on me on purpose?" He felt so disgusted that he pushed Chen Zhichu away, put down the bowl in his hand, and quickly wiped it with a tissue. The more he wiped, the more disgusted he felt. His face was red and white, which looked very beautiful.
After Shen Zhichu vomited, his face became even paler. He covered his stomach with one hand and wiped his mouth with the other. After hearing what Li Jingshen said, he looked up and met Li Jingshen's gloomy face.
"I told you I didn't want to drink it, but you insisted on forcing me to drink it!" So who can I blame?
Moreover, she really didn't mean it. If she knew that she would vomit all over Li Jingshen, she would have to hold it back downstairs. She would vomit as much as possible on Li Jingshen. It would be best if she could disgust him to death, but it would be best if she disgusted him so much that he would never dare to touch her again.
Li Jingshen wiped it for a while, then took off his shirt and threw it on the ground in a bad temper, and stretched out his hand to Shen Zhichu.
Shen Zhichu's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously shrank into the quilt, like a turtle retreating into its shell when faced with danger.
Li Jingshen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that a simple action of his would make Shen Zhichu like a frightened bird and so scared.
Perhaps the expression on his face scared her, Li Jingshen slightly restrained the coldness in his body, leaned over and gently pinched Shen Zhichu's chin.
When Shen Zhichu wanted to hide, he touched her head and said, "Why are you hiding? Weren't you very angry just now? Are you scared now?"
Shen Zhichu didn't like him touching her head. Patting the head was a sign of intimacy for others, but it was considered undignified for her and Li Jingshen, just like petting a dog when you were in a good mood.
Li Jingshen has indeed treated it like a dog recently, wanting to train it into a docile and obedient person.
Li Jingshen picked up Shen Zhichu from the quilt. He was so light that he didn't seem to weigh an adult.
Shen Zhichu was born delicate, with fair and delicate skin, and scars all over her body. Looking at her swollen lips, one could tell that she was accidentally scalded when she was feeding her ginger soup just now.
He obviously didn't feel the bowl was hot when he touched it...
Li Jingshen gently touched her face: "Open your mouth and let me see."
Shen Zhichu turned her head away, her throat burning with pain, and she said hoarsely, "Don't touch me."
"I won't do anything to you this time. I'll just see if you have any injuries in your mouth."
So what if he's injured? Can he heal him? Shen Zhichu hates people like Li Jingshen the most, who slap you and then pretend to care and ask you if it hurts.
"Go away." Shen Zhichu pushed him, but it was too hard to move.
Li Jingshen frowned. He had been so humble, but Shen Zhichu still refused to cooperate, which made him feel not very good.
In his eyes, Shen Zhichu was asking for a beating and was practicing non-violent non-cooperation, so after a while he would forget to be gentle with her.
He held Shen Zhichu's face, pinched her jaw, and opened her mouth to look inside.
Shen Zhichu felt as if her jaw was about to be crushed by him, and the bones on both sides were sore. She couldn't help but let out a "uh..." and physiological tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes again.
Li Jingshen didn't care about her discomfort at all, and continued to check the inside of her mouth. Sure enough, there were several blisters in her mouth, and a small piece of skin on her upper palate was burned and peeled off.
There was no bleeding, but it was definitely painful in this place.
Li Jingshen felt a little guilty: "Why didn't you tell me it was hot when I fed you just now? What if your face got burned? Wouldn't you become a little toad?"
Fuck you little toad.
Shen Zhichu has become accustomed to the fact that he can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth.
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