Chapter 046: Male Goblin
Ying Zhilin and Meng Chifei stopped at the same time.
Ying Zhilin was not careless. After he recovered his momentum, he immediately stood in front of Wen Yan and asked, "Is she really your sworn sister?"
Wen Yan nodded seriously, "We were just playing around just now."
One is her best sister.
One is a partner she is satisfied with.
Wen Yan didn't want any misunderstanding between them.
Ying Zhilin looked at Wen Yan's cheek, frowning: "But she pinched your face and made it red."
"I'm just kidding. The skin on your face is more fragile than other parts of your body. It will turn red if you use a little pressure. If you don't believe me, let me pinch you and see."
As Wen Yan spoke, she stood on tiptoe, pinched his cheeks with her hands, and pulled them to both sides.
Ying Zhilin's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Coupled with his misty eyes, messy hair, and rapid breathing...
Oh my god, a male demon has appeared!
Amitabha.
Wen Yan retracted her hand abruptly: "I'm sorry, I pinched you too hard, it hurt!"
Ying Zhilin looked away and put his fist to his lips: "Ahem, I'm fine..."
"I'm glad you're okay. Sister Chi Fei is very strong, and I was afraid you might get hurt by that palm strike just now."
Wen Yan was afraid that his short life would be shortened by being beaten.
"Please, I know my limits, okay? I'm just testing his limits, how could I possibly let him get really hurt?" Meng Chifei felt that he had mastered the control of strength to perfection.
She was unhappy about being questioned and subconsciously pinched Wen Yan's cheek.
However.
Before she could touch Wen Yan, she was blocked by Ying Zhilin.
Meng Chifei looked at his empty hand, then looked at Ying Zhilin.
He frowned, looking protective, "Wen Yan's skin is delicate, don't pinch her casually."
Meng Chifei: "..."
For the first time in her life, she felt like her treasure had been taken away from her.
Wen Yan was afraid that they would start fighting again if they had a disagreement, so she quickly squeezed in between the two of them.
She grabbed one in each hand and said, "Zhilin, this is my sworn sister Meng Chifei, and this is my sworn brother Meng Xiyan. They just came back to Beijing and came to see me.
Sister Chi Fei, Brother Xi Yan, he is my newlywed husband Ying Zhilin, currently studying at Wutong Academy.
"Hello, brother and sister." Ying Zhilin's attitude also softened a lot.
Meng Chifei snorted.
Meng Xiyan held his breath and nodded towards Ying Zhilin: "Meng Xiyan, nice to meet you."
The three of them exchanged a few polite words, and Ying Zhilin only then remembered that he had run all the way back.
He must have looked unwell at this time, so he said goodbye and went to tidy himself up.
As soon as he leaves.
Meng Chifei winked at Wen Yan and said, "No wonder you are reluctant to divorce."
This little scholar is indeed handsome.
Wen Yan raised his eyebrows, with a smug expression as if saying: My taste is not bad!
She suddenly remembered something and turned back to her room.
Ying Zhilin was changing his clothes, revealing half of his strong shoulders and a red mark on his chest.
"You...how did you get in?" Ying Zhilin hurriedly pulled his clothes tightly to cover his arms.
"You are injured as expected." Wen Yan looked as if it was just as expected.
"Let me see how badly you're hurt." She walked over and opened his collar: "Sister Chi Fei has always been stronger than others since she was a child. What we think is very heavy may be just a light touch to her.
She didn't mean to hurt you, I hope you can forgive her."
"Don't!" Ying Zhilin held her hand. "It's just red, it's nothing serious. There are differences between men and women, so you'd better not look at it."
"Don't worry, I will never look around and take advantage of you." Wen Yan teased him with a smile, then pushed his hand away and opened his collar.
Ying Zhilin studied indoors all year round, and his skin was very white, which made the palm print on his chest particularly clear.
The redness and swelling are tinged with purple.
Wen Yan pressed it gently.
Ying Zhilin stepped back and dodged for a moment.
"Does it hurt?"
Ying Zhilin wanted to say that it didn't hurt much, and he hid because her hand was touching his skin.
But he held back and nodded lightly: "Yeah, it hurts."
Wen Yan had an idea in mind.
She climbed onto the earthen kang, opened the innermost drawer of the kang cabinet, and took out two small porcelain bottles:
"The green bottle is for internal use, one pill at a time, three times a day.
The white bottle is an external application plaster. Apply it once in the morning and evening. Apply it firmly so that the medicinal properties can be better absorbed."
Wen Yan poured out a pill and handed it to him: "Here, take one first."
Ying Zhilin's Adam's apple rolled as he took the pill.
Wen Yan: "Can you apply the external medicine yourself?"
Ying Zhilin put the pill in his mouth and didn't have time to speak.
Wen Yan had already made a decision: "Let me wipe it for you. You might not be able to use enough strength if you wipe it yourself."
She scooped out a soybean-sized amount of ointment with her slender little finger, melted it in the palm of her hand, and then applied it to his chest.
She ran her fingers across his chest.
Soft, warm and creamy.
Like a tease.
Apart from his mother, Ying Zhilin had never exposed his body like this in front of any other woman.
He felt ashamed.
His lips tightened in embarrassment.
"I'm going to start the massage." Wen Yan reminded.
Ying Zhilin suppressed a light "hmm".
Wen Yan paused what she was doing and glanced up at him.
Maybe it's because of nervousness.
He bit his lip and raised his chin.
Revealing a strong jawline and slender neck.
Oh my god!
The male demon is out to seduce people again!
Wen Yan's eyes widened and he subconsciously exerted force with his hands.
"Hiss..." Ying Zhilin gasped in pain.
Swallowing saliva, Adam's apple slides.
Like a tempting cherry to pick, it makes people want to take a bite.
Wen Yan quickly looked away.
Recite in your mind:
Do not look at anything indecent.
Do not look at anything inappropriate!
She coughed lightly and focused on massaging: "Bear with it, it's quite painful. But it works quickly, and the swelling will be gone by evening."
"Okay!" Ying Zhilin responded sullenly.
Wen Yan pushed the medicine in a few seconds and lowered his head to pick up the medicine bottle.
Ying Zhilin turned his back and straightened his clothes.
He would steal a glance at Wen Yan from time to time.
As he watched her running around for him, he couldn't help but think of his parents, who also got along naturally and warmly when they were alive.
Since he was a child, he felt that the most loving couple in the world were like his parents.
At this moment, an impulse suddenly arose.
It would be nice if I could live like this with Wen Yan for the rest of my life.
He pressed his hot chest, and the words in his heart were about to burst out.
I heard Yan say, "Sister Chi Fei is my best friend, like family.
You are a very satisfying partner to me, and I think you will get along well with me.”
Wen Yan's words instantly shattered his beautiful thoughts.
"You change your clothes first, I'll go out first." Wen Yan said and left the room.
Ying Zhilin looked at the closed door.
He held his forehead and took a deep breath.
What are you dreaming about!
Wen Yan has a broad mind and is destined to fly freely.
She will not trap herself for herself or any man.
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