Zhu Yuanqing was damp when he returned to his room.
After all, Xu Zhi is an adult male, and he struggled with great force, and water inevitably splashed on his body, soaking a large area of his coat.
There was no outsider in the room. After entering, he took off his coat and went into the bathroom with the bathrobe prepared by Pei Xia.
After a quick shower, he was covered in steam and just as he sat down on the edge of the bed, he was pulled into the quilt.
"Why don't you wipe your hair?" Pei Xia touched the wet ends of his hair, and with a stroke of his palm, all the water disappeared.
Zhu Yuanqing squinted his eyes comfortably and said lazily, "Don't I have you here?"
He said it smoothly, and took one hand out of the quilt and stretched it in front of Pei Xia: "My hand hurts."
The jade-white and soft arms were a little dazzling under the light. The delicate skin was extremely smooth, and there were dense red marks on the slender fingers. There were even a few red marks on the wrists and backs of the hands.
Because the skin is relatively delicate and the nylon rope is particularly tight, the two most serious red marks have expanded and swollen, looking somewhat scary.
Pei Xia frowned and took out his other hand. Sure enough, both hands were similar.
Seeing the man's expression as if facing a great enemy, Zhu Yuanqing realized belatedly that he was a little embarrassed: "Well, actually, it just looks serious, it doesn't hurt."
It really didn't hurt much, and he didn't know why he was so confused that he acted so weakly. He came to his senses in less than two seconds and tried to pull his hand away.
Xu Zhi should be the one feeling the pain. He didn't even bleed at all. It was a bit pretentious for him to say such things.
"Don't move." Pei Xia directly grabbed his wrist, and a little black mist quickly disappeared from the air, and the rest wrapped around Zhu Yuanqing's injured area.
Zhu Yuanqing shuddered at the cold touch of his hand, and then he was turned over, with a warm chest on his back.
The two bodies fit almost perfectly together, and warm air continued to come from behind, which effectively neutralized the coldness on their hands.
Zhu Yuanqing was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon turned his attention to the black mist covering his hands. It was icy and cold, and felt like silk. It was quite comfortable after getting used to it.
He couldn't help but poke it with his finger, and the black mist shrank very cleverly and avoided in the opposite direction. However, it came closer in less than a second and wrapped around his fingertips that had not yet left.
Light and fluffy.
Zhu Yuanqing moved his fingers, and the small ball of mist began to shake. He increased the amplitude of the shaking, and the ball of mist simply separated from the main force and hung directly on the tip of his finger, as if he would not let go even if he died.
Zhu Yuanqing couldn't help but laugh twice: "How interesting."
Pei Xia watched him play from behind, without saying that this part of mist was part of his body, and silently held the person in his arms tighter.
Seeing that he liked it, he gave off a large piece and released it into the air, which turned into the shape of a little rabbit. When Zhu Yuanqing looked over, it turned into a little bird.
The two little animals could even move, and even the fur and feathers on their bodies were lifelike. Zhu Yuanqing reached out and touched the bird's beak, causing it to open its wings and flap them happily.
The little rabbit next to it couldn't bear to see this, so it rushed over and knocked the bird away. It walked to Zhu Yuanqing's hand with its ears pricked up, and rubbed its furry head against his.
The touch under his hand felt extremely comfortable. Zhu Yuanqing gently stroked the rabbit's back, and the interest in his eyes could not be hidden.
Then the bird came to its senses and rushed over with flapping wings, grabbed the rabbit's ear and pecked it hard, flapping its wings wildly on it, trying to drive it away from Zhu Yuanqing.
After a while, the two guys started fighting on the side, and the black mist on their bodies fell off, and soon they shrank into a circle.
Zhu Yuanqing turned his head in disbelief and looked at the serious Pei Xia: "This...?"
Seeing his confusion, Pei Xia rested her chin on his shoulder, put one arm around his waist, and lowered her eyes: "It's okay, their brains are broken."
But aren’t they all your abilities?
Zhu Yuanqing was a little surprised, but Pei Xia's words were too indifferent. Besides, he didn't quite understand what the structure of the black fog was, so he had to suppress his doubts.
He asked sincerely, "Will these two kill each other?"
In just a few words, they had shrunk from the size of a palm to one-third of their original size and were about to disappear.
Pei Xia was about to reply when there was a gentle, regular knock on the door.
Zhu Yuanqing subconsciously glanced at the time and found that it was not yet nine o'clock in the evening.
Pei Xia pulled the quilt to cover half of his face: "Don't worry, I called someone to deliver something."
Zhu Yuanqing's eyes were exposed outside, and he saw the door open a crack, and then a hand wearing a white glove reached in, holding a tube of ointment.
The black fog quickly took the thing, and the gap quickly closed, so that nothing could be seen except the arm.
The bird and the rabbit had already torn each other into pieces, and now no outline could be seen, so Pei Xia allowed them to be taken back.
The mist on his hands dissipated, and the milky white ointment was applied, seeping into the skin under rubbing.
Pei Xia's movements were too gentle. Zhu Yuanqing watched for a moment and asked, "Do you mind if the remaining few people unite?"
Pei Xia kept his hands busy and said casually, "I don't mind."
It's just the difference between coming one by one and coming in pairs to die. The result will not change anyway.
Zhu Yuanqing blinked: "I just passed some information to Xu Zhi. He should have guessed that your identity is not ordinary."
"It's all right." After applying the ointment, Pei Xia threw the things aside and looked at Zhu Yuanqing, "Do whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you die."
Zhu Yuanqing smiled and said, "I just want to find out what happened in the past and teach Xu Zhi a lesson. As for their lives, it's better for you to take them."
Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. Since the creditor is here, he will not interfere.
After all, it is easier to deal with your enemies yourself.
Pei Xia tucked her medicated hand back into the quilt and sighed, "You want to know so much?"
Zhu Yuanqing nodded, his eyes firm.
"If you knew, you might feel very uncomfortable and even angry." Pei Xia looked at him. "It's not a good memory. And I was very different back then. You might be disappointed after seeing it."
Zhu Yuanqing only needs to stay well until the seventh day. He doesn't need to know anything. Just treat it as a novel trip. Pei Xia doesn't want to show him those bad things.
"Why would I be disappointed?" Zhu Yuanqing put his forehead against his and smiled, "I'm completely relying on you now. Otherwise, I'd be in big trouble if I met those people outside."
He completely ignored his previous violent behavior and bit the woman's Adam's apple. "Just consider it to satisfy my curiosity. What kind of couple knows nothing about each other, right?"
The sharp canine fangs rubbed against his throat, carrying a hint of threat. Pei Xia closed his eyes, lowered his gaze to the lingering red mark on the back of the man's neck, and said in a particularly hoarse voice: "Okay..."
He still compromised.
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