Chapter 205
For the next few days, Qin Su lived in a daze. Sometimes she would open her eyes at dusk, and sometimes at noon. Her consciousness was extremely unclear, and the cycle of day and night was blurred and mixed with the decline of her senses.
She couldn't even tell when Ye Yan was a human and when he was a dragon. She only felt that wherever his hand landed, the heat was the same and amazing. Moreover, he seemed excited no matter where he touched her.
Given her personality, she wouldn't normally tolerate Ye Yan's reckless behavior, but Ye Yan seemed to possess some kind of Yin-Yang replenishment skill, causing his recovery speed to visibly increase.
Seeing him like this, Qin Su hesitated, and once he hesitated, he abandoned his armor and retreated step by step.
When she finally regained consciousness, six days had passed since that day.
She lifted the covers and glanced at herself, then turned and kicked Ye Yan, who was holding her tightly, off the bed.
Ye Yan snapped out of his daze before making intimate contact with the floor, grabbed a handful of hair, turned the dragon tail of his lower body into legs, and went to fetch water for Qin Su.
—Through effective training, his proficiency with his legs improved rapidly.
Qin Su moistened her hoarse throat with warm water, then closed her eyes to continue resting.
When Ye Yan returned after putting down the water glass, he snuggled close to her.
Qin Su reached out to push him away, but he took her fingertip into his mouth and held it there. He didn't use any force, but the warm breath he exhaled made her palm tremble involuntarily.
Qin Su couldn't pull her finger back, so she could only lift her eyelashes and glare at him.
Ye Yan smiled, his face radiant, his eyes filled with contentment and joy.
He hugged Qin Su, blanket and all, into his arms as if she were a doll or a small animal, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to sleep more? Or get up and eat something?"
"I'm not going to sleep anymore, but I want to lie down for a while longer," Qin Su said sleepily. "I feel like I haven't been this tired in hundreds of years."
Ye Yan still looked innocent: "It's the nature of a dragon, and I can't completely overcome it."
Qin Su exposed him: "Are you unable to completely overcome it, or are you going with the flow?"
Ye Yan chuckled twice and said nothing, but his fingers obediently slid down her back to massage her tired lower back.
After a while, he kissed Qin Su on the head and said, "Su Su, you are so cute."
Qin Su remained silent, and he didn't mind.
After a while, he began to stroke Qin Su's eyelashes with his fingers, muttering to himself, "Normal eyelashes feel a bit fuzzy to the touch, completely different from when they're wet with tears."
Ye Yan recalled many moments when Qin Su's long, thick eyelashes were wet with physiological tears, and he would kiss her as if he were kissing a butterfly that had been drenched in rain.
The butterfly trembled in the scalding breath and struggled in the dense, falling kisses.
He felt both a violent and destructive impulse and a deep, unwavering love to protect others, even at the cost of his own life.
It's strange that such a person exists in the world, making people love her so much that they almost hate her, wishing they could die in front of her or melt into her, so that they could never be separated.
Ye Yan would touch this and kiss that, and occasionally blurt out a few words.
"Susu, can I eat you?"
"Susu, can you become very small, small enough to fit in my pocket?"
"If only I could keep Susu in my heart."
Qin Su: "..."
What's wrong with this person?
She opened her eyes, intending to curse him, but met Ye Yan's gaze, which remained fixed on her.
It was as if, whether she could see him or not, he was always staring at her intently, like a dragon guarding a treasure, unwilling to even blink.
Qin Su paused for a moment, then thought, forget it. This person's IQ had dropped considerably after turning into a dragon, and he often looked like a fool. It's better not to scold him. What if he gets even dumber the more you scold him?
So she changed the subject, reaching out to wrap her arms around Ye Yan's neck and saying lazily, "Carry me to dinner."
Ye Yan loved holding her, as if she were some mermaid who had just come ashore and hadn't yet learned to walk. He wished he could embed her in his arms and carry her wherever he went.
Sure enough, upon hearing her request, Ye Yan immediately showed some delight. He easily picked her up, helped her get dressed, placed her on the sofa in the living room, and then went to the kitchen to cook for her.
After a day, Qin Su truly experienced being waited on hand and foot, being carried around and kissed at will.
Although she actually frowned several times, wanting to chase away the clingy idiot, she held back when she saw Ye Yan's bright, smiling eyes.
Of course, her patience has a short shelf life, and it's only enough to last for one day.
The next morning, Ye Yan waited expectantly to hug her, only to have her slap him away.
Ye Yan squatted by the bedside, gazing at her expectantly, and pleaded, "I also want a doll version of Su Su."
Qin Su coldly refused: "The limited-time offer has expired. Wait for next time."
"Waaah..."
***
After fooling around for a few days, it's time for Qin Su to start her live stream.
In the chaos and haste of the past few days, she didn't go live and forgot to ask for leave. Many people went to her private messages and left her messages, fearing that she might run away and stop broadcasting at any time.
As soon as the live stream starts, everyone flocks to it, and the comments section is flooded with messages.
My wife is here!
[Did my wife go out for fun? She looks so radiant and even more beautiful! *drooling emoji*]
Master, please take a look at me. My birth date is xxxx. I would like to know about my wealth and career.
[Pick me! Pick me! I've been watching the live stream since the first episode, please pick me this time!]
[The master took a long break last month and hasn't been broadcasting for a while. He's stopped broadcasting again this week. Is he off saving the world?]
[I seem to be encountering some strange things lately. Could you please take a look at it, host?]
A variety of comments flashed across the screen: some people came specifically to see the face, some wanted to have their fortune told, and some wanted to do both.
Qin Su answered a few questions and then, according to the rules, drew a number of people, a netizen with the username "Shangshangqian".
It seems this isn't the first time Shangshangqian has watched her live stream; she very politely posted her birthdate and then requested to connect online.
This is a middle-aged man, who looks to be in his thirties or forties. He is dressed casually but with great attention to detail. He is neither bald nor fat, and has a rather handsome and refined appearance.
As soon as he appeared on camera, many people commented "handsome uncle" on the screen.
[You really do need an auspicious name. Look at this guy, he was named "Top Fortune Teller" and he got lucky!]
[Wow, that handsome older man is rich! That watch he's wearing must be worth over a million.]
[I wasn't selected again! Despair.]
"Hello everyone." Shangshangqian greeted the many viewers in the live stream with great poise and grace, "Hello, host, my surname is Han."
Qin Su glanced at him and asked indifferently, "What do you mean?"
Without hesitation, the person with the best fortune slip said, "I'd like to have my career fortune told."
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