Chapter 1085 Don't you think I'm dirty?

Mingzhu was shocked and repeated: "You? Hug me? Don't you think I'm dirty?"

Kang Jingzhi shook his head: "You are very sweet and make people feel peaceful."

Mingzhu was a little surprised. Is this man rational or irrational now?

If he is irrational, he will go crazy when he hears about his inner demons.

If he is rational, he said he wants to hug himself.

However, seeing that Kang Jingzhi rarely refused to be approached, Mingzhu took a step forward and took the initiative to hug him: "What's wrong with this? Sister will give you a hug full of friendship, but this is your own initiative. If you dare to say that I am dirty, I will scold you even dirtier when you think about it later." The sweet

breath suddenly approached, and Kang Jingzhi took a deep breath with satisfaction.

Just when Mingzhu loosened his hands and was about to step back, he took the initiative to raise his hands, hugged the sweetness, and kept breathing deeply.

It really... smells good.

Mingzhu: ...

Is this guy sucking cats?

She patted Kang Jingzhi's back, trying to soothe and separate him, but it didn't work.

Even if the other party looks weak, he is a man after all, and it is difficult to compete with him in terms of strength.

It seems that the fragrance of her body due to the spiritual spring water can calm him down.

She thought for a moment and whispered: "Kang Jingzhi, you like the sweet scent on my body, right? Do you want to taste it?"

Kang Jingzhi hesitated: "What...taste it?"

"Don't worry about it, just tell me if you want it or not."

"Yes."

"Okay, then let me go first, I'll go get ready."

After she finished speaking, she gently pushed Kang Jingzhi, and this time he did push.

She patted Kang Jingzhi on the shoulder: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

She turned around and went back to Kang Jingzhi's main room. In a corner where Kang Jingzhi couldn't see her, she went straight into the space, took out the spiritual spring water, poured him a full cup, came to the courtyard, and handed it to him: "Here."

Kang Jingzhi took it, almost without hesitation, and didn't care whether the cup was clean or not. He drank it in big gulps.

He had drunk this countless times before, and knew that this was actually the taste of Taisui water.

After drinking a glass of water, the feeling of weakness in his body was obviously improved, and the strings in his mind that had always been tense were also relaxing a little bit, but for some reason, the taste in his mouth and the fragrance he smelled from her body were always a little... different in satisfaction.

But his mind was no longer confused, and the filth surrounding him was also blurred.

He looked at Mingzhu, his eyes clearer.

Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you more awake?"

Kang Jingzhi nodded. He knew what he had just done, and he felt a little... "Thank you."

"Oh," Mingzhu chuckled, "You're being polite to me. Since you're so grateful, pay me the money."

She spread her palms in front of Kang Jingzhi.

Kang Jingzhi looked down at his palm and silently retracted his gaze: "No money."

Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him: "You said you have no money? Do you want to make me laugh to death and inherit my inheritance?"

She said, pointing to the main house behind him: "And what else, brother, do you know how to be frugal? There are a room full of antiques. Didn't you feel bad when you smashed them? When I stepped in just now, I was speechless. How much money is this?"

Kang Jingzhi turned around and walked towards the house.

But when he saw the mess in the house, he frowned again. It was too messy and there was no place to step.

Seeing him retreat, Mingzhu chuckled: "Why, you smashed the treasures left by our ancestors, and now you complain about people dirtying your house?"

"Most of this is not true."

"Is it true?"

Kang Jingzhi looked at her: "Would you put valuable things in the open like this?"

"It seems... I really wouldn't."

Seeing that he was willing to argue with her, Mingzhu smiled beside him: "Let me ask you, when you were sick, was your mind really confused? Not clear-headed? You can't recognize people, right?"

Speaking of the illness, Kang Jingzhi was silent: "My mind... was clear, and I knew very clearly what happened, but my consciousness was scattered, so I knew clearly that I had just hugged you."

Mingzhu was speechless: "Who asked you about this? But now that you mentioned it, I'm curious, can you really smell the sweetness on me?"

"Yeah."

"This sweetness can calm you down, right?"

Kang Jingzhi nodded.

Mingzhu's eyes turned: "You wanted to be friends with me at the beginning, wasn't it because of this?"

Kang Jingzhi felt guilty, because of this: "Sorry, I did have a purpose at that time."

Mingzhu smiled: "What's there to be sorry about."

Kang Jingzhi hesitated for a moment and looked at her: "Don't you think I am too purposeful?"

"How many interactions between people are without purpose? I started to interact with you because you were rich and wanted to use you to make money. Unexpectedly, you really made my wish come true. So, the relationship between people does not necessarily have to be pure. As long as both parties do not hurt each other and can have a clear conscience, it is enough."

Kang Jingzhi was silent. She was always so insightful.

"It seems like you helped me again."

Mingzhu smiled: "Friends should not talk about these things. I don't want you to be trapped for a whole year like you were when you were sick before."

In the backyard, Kang Chengzhi was prepared for everything Mingzhu said and hurried back.

Seeing Kang Jingzhi standing opposite Mingzhu and talking to her, he felt nervous: "Brother?"

Kang Jingzhi turned his head and looked at him: "Yeah."

Kang Chengzhi's face was immediately filled with excitement: "Are you okay?"

It can't be said that he is completely okay. His heart is still depressed, as if someone is dragging him to a dirty place, but... he is conscious at the moment.

"Yeah."

Kang Chengzhi looked at Mingzhu in surprise: "Mingzhu, how did you do it? Can you teach me? This way, if something happens to my brother again in the future, I can save her in time."

Mingzhu shrugged: "This can't be taught."

Kang Chengzhi was wondering why there was no way to teach, but Kang Jingzhi interrupted him directly: "Don't worry about it, I will try my best to adjust."

Kang Chengzhi felt distressed: "How do you adjust, brother, you...you are my most beloved relative, I don't want anything to happen to you."

Kang Jingzhi sighed, "Okay, don't be jealous, I'm fine."

Kang Chengzhi... Mingzhu was worried: "But if you see the cause of the disease again in the future, it will still be like this, right? What would you do if Mingzhu was not in Beijing at that time? Every time you have an attack, you look really painful, and look at your body, it's all broken and you are bleeding, brother, I just don't want you to suffer."

Mingzhu looked at Kang Jingzhi: "Chengzhi's words are not unreasonable, Kang Jingzhi, you have a mental illness and you have to be treated, otherwise, you will always have weaknesses."