Chapter 105 Qing Yi's Interests
"Little scorpions!" Qing Yi's eyes lit up instantly and he said excitedly, "When I have saved enough money in the future, I must buy a big house and use it specifically to raise little scorpions. Then, I will raise all kinds of strange little scorpions in it. It will be so interesting!" As soon as he said this, he realized that he had said something wrong. He secretly glanced at Ye Qingyu and thought to himself: Oh no, how could I say all my thoughts out loud?
Ye Qingyu glanced at him coldly, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly, revealing a threatening smile: "You're quite courageous, actually harboring such thoughts. Now, between me and Little Scorpion, you can only choose one!"
"Um, that... let's talk about it later, let's talk about it later." Qing Yi hurriedly denied, "I was just thinking about it, purely thinking about it. You know, I don't have any money, where can I buy a house to raise the little scorpion?" The little scorpion and Xiao Ye are both treasures in his heart, but he dare not say in front of Xiao Ye that the little scorpion is also important, even if it weren't for his favorite little scorpion that lost his life today to save Xiao Ye.
"Well, it's better if you just think about it casually!" Ye Qingyu didn't know that Qingyi's little scorpion was dead. He was just simply afraid of these insects.
"Xiao Ye, come here, stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse." Qing Yi was still thinking about the dead little scorpion, feeling reluctant, so he wanted to change the subject quickly.
Ye Qingyu looked at Qing Yi's serious expression and knew he was worried about his health. So, he slowly extended his wrist, allowing Qing Yi to place his finger on his pulse. In reality, his health was already much better, so there was no need to worry.
"Well, the pulse is still stable and strong, and the recovery is good. Come, lift up your clothes, and let me take another look at the wound left by the poisonous nail to see if there is any residual poison." Qing Yi said seriously, reaching out to untie Ye Qingyu's clothes.
Ye Qingyu did not refuse. He knew Qingyi meant well and let him lift up his clothes to check the wound.
Qing Yi examined the wound carefully. The wound left by the poisonous nail was not large to begin with, but the marks left by him sucking out the poison around the wound were particularly obvious. As he looked at it, Qing Yi reached out and touched the wound as if possessed.
Ye Qingyu had thought Qing Yi was simply worried about him, so he wanted to check the wound, but he hadn't expected him to actually start. He met Qing Yi's slightly strange eyes, and immediately understood - this kid, I'm afraid he has other ideas in mind...
"Um... Xiaoye, I think the wound is still a little black. How about I help you suck out some more drugs?" Qingyi said seriously, but how could Ye Qingyu not see the thoughts hidden in his eyes.
He slapped Qing Yi's restless hand away, quickly pulled up his clothes, and refused: "Your eyesight is not good, so stop thinking about it!"
"How dare you say that my eyesight is not good? Xiaoye, take a good look at my big, bright eyes and say it to me again." Qingyi had a playful smile on his lips. He raised one hand and lifted Ye Qingyu's chin frivolously. He slightly narrowed his long and narrow smiling eyes and looked straight at Ye Qingyu's face.
"Big eyes? Are you sure you're talking about yourself?" Qing Yi's words finally made Ye Qingyu burst into laughter. He followed Qing Yi's chin-lifting motion, slowly raised his eyes, and carefully examined the handsome face in front of him. Qing Yi's eyes were long and narrow, with the corners slightly tilted upwards, which gave him a sense of unruly and romanticism. It was completely different from the image of "big, piercing eyes".
"Yes, that's right, you are talking about me, the hero. What's the matter? Do you have any objection?" Qing Yi still had a smile on his face.
"No, I have no objection at all, okay? Hero Qingyi's eyes are big and bright, and they are really piercing." Ye Qingyu followed Qingyi's words and spoke with a smile in his eyes.
"Well, that's about right. Since you are convinced, doesn't it mean that my eyesight is still very good?" Qing Yi spoke slowly, but his hands moved surprisingly fast. Before he finished speaking, he had quickly pulled open Ye Qingyu's clothes.
"Hey, Qingyi, stop..." Ye Qingyu had already mastered the Dharma internal energy. He could usually wield the ancient heavy sword, the Ice Black Iron Sword, with ease, so one could imagine his immense strength. Yet, at this moment, he couldn't push Qingyi away, who was so close to him. It wasn't that Qingyi was stronger than him, but rather that he was completely defenseless against Qingyi and had no intention of actually using his internal energy to push him away.
"I just want to help you detoxify, Xiaoye~ What nonsense are you thinking about?" Qing Yi said as he lowered his body and half-knelt in front of Ye Qingyu who was sitting upright, and slowly moved his lips towards the wound.
Qing Yi sucked extremely hard, as if deliberately trying to deepen the already fading color. Ye Qingyu felt a tingling sensation in the wound, mixed with a hint of pain. The various sensations intertwined, leaving him somewhat bewildered. He lowered his head slightly and whispered softly, "Qing Yi, don't do this..."
Qing Yi was not willing to give up. He just focused on lingering on the skin near the wound. His movements were sometimes gentle and sometimes eager, and he finally achieved his "goal".
Ye Qingyu's fair face gradually flushed, and she subconsciously raised her hand and touched Qingyi's shoulder.
Qing Yi was secretly proud in his heart, with a sly smile on his lips: Xiao Ye is just like this, he says one thing and means another, every time he says no, but his body is so honest.
The two of them kissed and made love for a while, and when they calmed down again, they were both lying on the bed.
"Qingyi, go to the side hall and rest. Don't let anyone see you sleeping here." Ye Qingyu began to urge Qingyi to leave.
"Hey, what are you afraid of? Didn't the Emperor Chu give the order not to let anyone disturb you while you were recuperating?" Qing Yi lay on the bed, not wanting to move at all.
"How can I recover from my injuries while you're here?" Ye Qingyu asked back.
"Xiao Ye, look at what you are saying. I worked so hard to get you to take drugs just now, why are you denying it now?" Qing Yi smiled evilly and teased Ye Qingyu deliberately.
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