42. Sweetie, call me husband.
"But I didn't use body lotion yesterday, nor did I use a very fragrant shower gel."
She felt a ticklish sensation from his sucking and shrank her neck. "Gu Zhao, is there something wrong with your nose?"
He did the same thing last time, always saying she smelled nice.
Ke Qi couldn't help but think of a quote she'd seen online: "She was just breathing, but he felt like she was seducing him."
“I can definitely smell a fragrance on you.” Gu Zhao looked up. “It smells a bit like the scent of mimosa flowers. When I smell it, I can’t help but feel aroused by you.”
He smirked, "Ke Qiqi, are you succubi just naturally good at seducing people?"
Keqi looked utterly innocent. "I didn't, and I really don't know why this happened."
But Gu Zhao doesn't seem to be lying, so maybe she really does have that fragrance, but she just can't smell it herself?
Keqi decided that she would ask her fellow practitioners when she had the chance to find out what was going on.
"Alright then." Gu Zhao looked into her innocent eyes and said, "Let's confirm one more time: are we leaving this afternoon, or tomorrow morning?"
Her legs were still very weak. Ke Qi thought about it seriously this time and decided that there was no rush. So she said, "Tomorrow morning."
Gu Zhao nodded: "Okay."
A short while later, the two finished washing up, and the breakfast they ordered arrived just in time.
After a brief trial, Keqi prepared to start drawing.
But as soon as she took out the tablet, Gu Zhao took it away, saying, "Wait a minute, finish applying the medicine first."
"Apply medicine?" Ke Qi asked, puzzled. "What kind of medicine?"
Gu Zhao didn't speak, but gave her a meaningful look before pulling out two boxes of ointment from the bag.
Ke Qi stared intently at the words on the ointment, and her cheeks suddenly felt hot.
"Qiqi, take off your clothes and pants," he instructed.
"Um," Keqi suggested, "I can do it myself."
“You can’t apply it all by yourself.” He chuckled. “You can apply it to your back, buttocks, and the inner thighs.”
Ke Qi's curled eyelashes trembled, and she looked away, not daring to look at him. "Then, okay."
After she finished speaking, she obediently took off her clothes and pants, leaving only her underwear and panties, and lay down on the bed like a kitten.
"You can wipe the back for me, I can wipe the front myself."
Gu Zhao neither said yes nor no. He silently opened the cap of the ointment, squeezed it into his palm to warm it up, and then gently applied it to the area where she had left a mark.
"Hmm~" Ke Qi hummed.
Gu Zhao paused, "Does it hurt?"
"No," Ke Qi said. "It just feels a little itchy, it's okay, you can continue."
"Okay." He continued to apply the ointment gently.
She has very fair and delicate skin; even a slight pressure when kissing or kneading leaves noticeable marks on her body.
He had actually been very restrained last night, but it was still unavoidable that he left quite a few marks on her.
Therefore, the workload of applying the medicine is destined to be considerable.
Keqi initially felt itchy, but later she started to enjoy it.
Gu Zhao's technique was excellent; while wiping, she would also massage her to relieve the soreness left over from last night.
Then, her long, slender, dark blue tail involuntarily emerged from her tailbone and swayed happily.
"It's so slow." She asked, "Gu Zhao, can I start drawing while you're erasing?"
She has a lot of drafts piling up these past few days, and the clients are in a hurry to get them done, so she has to hurry up and finish them.
"Go ahead and draw." Gu Zhao's long, slender fingers dug into the soft flesh of her slender waist, gently massaging it for her.
"Okay." While enjoying her massage, Ke Qi opened her tablet, took out her electronic pen, found the draft she hadn't finished last time, and started drawing again.
As time passed, Gu Zhao applied the medicine, moving it upwards from her waist to her back.
After rubbing my back, I started rubbing my calves, and then gradually moved upwards.
The moment the strange feeling came over her, Ke Qi's hand holding the pen suddenly trembled, and she gasped, "Gu Zhao!"
"I'm here." Gu Zhao continued working, but leaned closer and whispered with a smile in her ear, "Baby's recovery ability here is quite good."
Keqi shakily turned off the drawing software and pushed him with her paw, "No, don't wipe here."
With tears welling in her eyes, she pleaded, "Please take your hand away, okay?"
Gu Zhao's hands were more than twice the size of hers, broad and long, with slender, fair finger bones and distinct veins, making them very beautiful and powerful.
And it's also very flexible.
Ke Qi's voice trailed off with a soft, tearful tone, "Gu Zhao~"
"Yes, I'm here."
"Bastard." She stretched out her leg to kick him, but his hot hand easily grabbed her ankle and pulled her down and flipped her over.
"Ah!" Ke Qi exclaimed in surprise. Just as she was about to struggle, he leaned in and kissed her lips.
Two-thirds of the ointment was spilled on the ground.
The hotel's sunshade curtains, which had been opened, were closed again, and were not opened again until nearly three hours later.
As the light and shadow streamed in, Gu Zhao's slender fingertips pierced through the girl's sweaty hair, landing a series of kisses on her wet eyes, nose, and lips.
"Baby," he chuckled softly, "you still like her very much, don't you?"
Ke Qi tilted her head back limply, her breath hot and rapid, and pouted as she cursed, "Bad dog."
Gu Zhao wasn't angry. He lowered his head to kiss her. "What?"
Ke Qi tilted her head to stop him from kissing her, "Gu Zhao, you naughty little dog!"
"Hmm?" Gu Zhao turned her flushed face and continued kissing her without saying a word: "Gu Zhao what?"
"Bad puppy, bad puppy, bad puppy... um."
"Not a bad dog." Gu Zhao sealed her lips with a kiss, then looked up at her with a roguish smile, correcting her: "It's my husband."
"Sweetie, call me husband."
...
The next day at 12:20 PM, in the girls' dormitory of University A.
Chen Youting and Yu Sheng returned to their dormitory after lunch and were quite surprised to see Ke Qi back.
"Qiqi, why are you back?" Chen Youting asked in surprise. "Didn't you take three days off to go home?"
Ke Qi replied, "I came back after I finished dealing with the matter."
"Oh, I see. Have you eaten yet?" Chen Youting patted Yu Sheng on the shoulder and smiled, "Just now, a junior who was pursuing Sheng Sheng brought her a loving lunch, but she's already eaten. Do you want some?"
"Eat it, eat it. No one will eat it after this, and it would be a waste to throw it away."
Before Ke Qi could answer, Yu Sheng placed the lunchbox on her desk, even opening it for her, and then glanced at it, exclaiming, "Wow, the food is quite plentiful."
Ke Qi looked at the food in the lunchbox.
At this moment, the feeling of being so full that I feel a little stuffed came back.
"Thank you, but I won't eat anymore." Ke Qi touched her belly, which was rounder than ever before, and her ears turned slightly red. "I've been eating a bit too much lately, and I'm on a diet."
After saying that, she got up and packed her bag. "I'm going to the art studio to paint now, bye-bye~"
After she finished speaking, she grabbed her bag and left the dormitory, leaving Chen Youting and Yu Sheng looking at each other in bewilderment.
"No, she's already so thin, why is she dieting?" Chen Youting really didn't understand. "Did Qiqi experience some kind of trauma?"
Yu Sheng shrugged: "I don't know~"
For the next few days, Ke Qi basically didn't eat, and her daily routine consisted of going between her dormitory, classroom, and art studio.
I never went back to my rented room. Since the school's art studio was closed, I just stayed in my dorm room and painted amidst the noisy chatter of Chen Youting and Yu Sheng.
Of course, he didn't go to see Gu Zhao again during that time.
"You two are usually inseparable, like conjoined twins, why are you acting so strangely these past few days?"
On the fourth day of Ke Qi's stay in the dormitory, Chen Youting, noticing something was wrong, climbed onto the bed, took away Ke Qi's drawing tablet, and asked with narrowed eyes, "Qi Qi, tell us the truth, did you and Gu Zhao have a fight?"
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