Just apply the medicine, why touch your waist?
After Xiao Cha left Qinggu Gate, Yan Meiqian arranged for him to rest in an inn in the city on the grounds that he was too tired.
Fortunately, the next matter concerning Qinggumen still needs to be discussed.
The people from Hengyuan Sect and Liuli Sect will need to stay here for a few more days.
Xiao Cha can take this opportunity to relax for a while.
After returning to the inn.
Xiao Cha asked for a basin of hot water and took off her clothes in the room to wash away the dirt.
The mist was floating, and the window was half-covered, letting in a slight cool breeze. The bronze mirror reflected the black hair like a waterfall, which was neatly draped on the beauty's back. Xiao Cha didn't like to get the long hair wet, so he brushed it directly out of the wooden barrel with one hand.
Xiao Cha let the hot water soak into his whole body. At this moment, he squinted his eyes comfortably. The fatigue of the past few days was finally relieved at this moment.
Xiao Cha leaned lazily against the wooden barrel, picked up a wet towel with her slender fingers and wiped her body casually, then threw it aside, and leaned against the barrel to fall asleep.
Little did he know that his lazy look was seen by everyone.
The man approached gently, picked up the wet wipes beside him with one hand, and held up Xiao Cha's long hair that was accidentally wet with the other hand, and slowly wiped it.
“…”
Xiao Cha realized it later and quickly stood up. She grabbed the underwear hanging on the side of the wooden barrel and put it on. "Why is it you?"
Song Liubai was originally supporting his elbows on the edge of the wooden barrel, but when Xiao Cha stood up, he was caught off guard and saw the beautiful scenery.
Song Liubai's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly turned his head away. He felt his blood rushing up. He used his internal energy to suppress this strange feeling, but he still felt a little hot.
Song Liubai touched his nose and said unkindly, "Why, you still hope it's someone else?"
Xiao Cha tightened the strap around her waist speechlessly, "I didn't expect that."
"Immortal Lord, you still have the bad habit of watching people bathe."
"I'm just watching you take a bath, it's not like you'll lose any flesh," Song Liubai raised his eyebrows and threw the wet wipes in his hand into the bathtub, splashing water.
Song Liubai stood up straight, one hand on his waist, the other hand picked up Xiao Cha's changed clothes, and winked at Xiao Cha frivolously and said: "Does this sound familiar?"
"Isn't that what Young Master Xiao said? Why is Young Master Xiao reacting like this now?"
What Song Liubai was talking about was changing clothes in the forest.
But is this the case?
"That time it was unavoidable, this time it was purely self-inflicted."
Xiao Cha frowned and said inwardly, "Rogue."
He was defeated by the shameless remarks of this scoundrel, so he turned around and planned to step out from the other side of the barrel.
But before Xiao Cha could step out of the barrel, a pair of restless hands grabbed her waist and pulled her backwards.
“Clatter—”
Water droplets splashed out.
Xiao Cha exclaimed: "What are you doing?!"
Xiao Cha was pulled out of the wooden barrel by Song Liubai, and water splashed all over the ground.
Song Liubai didn't care about getting wet at all and directly put the person on his shoulders.
The water temperature in the wooden barrel was not low, in fact a little high, but it was just right for Xiao Cha, who loved heat.
So after this action, the whole room was filled with hot water mist.
"I'll apply medicine for you." Song Liubai shook the medicine bottle that appeared in his hand.
"I said no!"
“Put me down!!”
Xiao Cha struggled.
Afterwards, Song Liubai shook the person in his arms again in a punitive manner, "Behave yourself, or I'll throw you down. You'll get new injuries before your old ones are healed."
Xiao Cha supported Song Liubai's back to prop up her upper body, her face flushed with anger.
"I'm not hurt, put me down!"
"Song Liubai...you are a gangster."
Song Liubai stopped, frowned slightly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled: "My name sounds nice when you call it, but I still like you to call me Immortal Lord~"
"Okay, don't move."
In response to the beauty's anger, Song Liubai said, "I won't listen."
Seeing this, Xiao Cha struggled even harder.
But no matter what he did, he could not get rid of the big hand that was shackled around his waist. However, Xiao Cha didn't know that as he struggled, the only soft contact between the two of them made Song Liubai lose his mind.
Song Liubai let out a light sigh, his whole mind focused on her shoulders and soft belly.
He couldn't help but wonder how this person was raised. He coughed after walking a few steps, turned blue when pinched, and had such an "annoying" temper.
Song Liubai walked a few steps to the bed and was thinking of putting the person down.
But it seemed that Xiao Cha had no such intention. She hugged Song Liubai's neck and threw him directly into the bedding.
Song Liubai was concerned about Xiao Cha's frail body, so he supported himself with his elbows on both sides in time, so that he did not fall all over Xiao Cha.
And just like that, a gap was opened between the two of them, neither too big nor too small, just enough for Xiao Cha to slip out directly.
Xiao Cha stroked Song Liubai's neck with her fingers, used the force to stand up, and then pressed on Song Liubai.
Under the white robe, her legs were tightly clamped around Song Liubai's waist to prevent the person underneath from struggling.
Song Liubai was lying in the messy bedding, the brown clothes he was wearing today were disheveled, slightly revealing the superior lines under his chest.
A hint of surprise flashed across Song Liubai's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Song Liubai propped up his head leisurely, half leaning on the bed, staring at Xiao Cha's angry red face with amusement without disguising it.
Song Liubai said, "You called me a hooligan just now, and I didn't want to admit it, but..."
Song Liubai had evil intentions and his voice became lower and lower.
In order to hear clearly, Xiao Cha had to lower her head slightly, "What?"
"I changed my mind,"
Song Liubai blew a breath gently into Xiao Cha's ear, then smiled wickedly and said, "I quite like hearing you call me a hooligan."
Xiao Cha stood up and took a deep breath. The anger in his heart felt like hitting cotton.
system!
Has Song Liubai been possessed by someone?
Xiao Cha gritted his teeth, but the system in his mind had disappeared and he couldn't get a response for a long time.
I don’t know if it was due to some psychological effect on the two of them, but at this moment, they felt dry mouth and tongue, and the temperature in the room was rising.
Of course, Xiao Cha thought that this phenomenon was most likely caused by Song Liubai being angry.
"very good."
Xiao Cha chuckled softly, then raised his chin, his eyes looking deep and upward, making people unable to help but look at his slightly open, thin red lips.
So charming.
Perhaps Xiao Cha is the biggest demon in the Qinggu Sect.
Song Liubai couldn't help but think so, and his heart beat faster, waiting for the next words from the person in front of him.
Xiao Cha raised her hand and pinched the hair in front of her body. Her movements were gentle, but only Song Liubai, who was pressed under her, knew that he had really angered Xiao Cha.
The angrier you are, the more you suppress your emotions - this is also true for Song Liubai.
"He broke into someone's house and watched them bathing. It just so happens that there are immortal supervisors outside. I'll kidnap this gangster and send him there to seek justice for me." Xiao Cha's slender fingers slid down Song Liubai's chest little by little.
Song Liubai was amused and spread his hands towards Xiao Cha and said, "What a coincidence! I have some connections with the Immortal Governor."
"They won't do anything to me."
Xiao Cha's hand stopped sliding down. He was so angry that his mind became a little confused.
In the original novel, Song Liubai was young and promising, and the sect gave him a sinecure a few years ago.
Tsk! Why does everything go wrong when I meet Song Liubai?
Song Liubai looked at Xiao Cha quietly, waiting for him to calm down.
final.
Xiao Cha's brows gradually relaxed, he withdrew his hand, stood up and consciously kept three meters away from Song Liubai.
After he stood up, Song Liubai's eyes fell on the hem of his clothes that had just been wrinkled. He closed his eyes and sighed helplessly, "That's enough."
Xiao Cha raised an eyebrow when she heard this and replied aggressively, "Who is making trouble with you?"
"Um……"
Song Liubai put his hands in his pockets and nodded repeatedly.
This was the first time that Song Liubai felt that his temper was suppressed by someone. When someone retorted to him, he didn't feel any anger in his heart, only unexpected helplessness.
"Never mind, I just enjoy arguing with you." Song Liubai threw the obstructing blanket aside and patted the bed. "Hurry up and lie down. I'll apply the medicine on you first."
Xiao Cha carefully observed Song Liubai's expression.
It seemed like the other person just wanted to apply medicine to himself and had no other thoughts.
But he was still hesitating.
How could my old enemy have good intentions towards me?
Moreover, Song Liubai, the sworn enemy of the original owner, actually applied medicine to himself. It’s scary to think about it.
Xiao Cha was still hesitating.
Song Liubai had lost his patience and pulled the man over and skillfully pulled down his half-hanging robe.
"you……"
"Apply the medicine and don't talk."
Song Liubai's tone was rarely serious, and his voice became firm.
Xiao Cha was surprised and lay there without making a sound. Suddenly, he felt something strange.
Was I just bullied?
Song Liubai took the ointment with his fingertips and rubbed it in his palm until the fragrance of the medicine was released and turned into water. Then he placed his palm on the waist of the man below, slowly rubbing it to spread the bruises caused by Liu Han pushing him to the edge of the table.
But even though Song Liubai slowed down his movements.
"Hiss..." Xiao Cha still gasped in pain, then felt a little embarrassed, so he buried his face in the pillow.
"Actually, I came to see you today not only to give you medicine."
"The Liuli Sect has already made a judgment on Liu Han's matter, but fortunately, it was stopped in time. The civilians abducted from other villas in the back mountain suffered no casualties and only need to be recuperated for a few days before being sent back. However, many of the retainers and disciples who accidentally practiced evil magic have had their meridians damaged beyond repair."
"So..." Song Liubai paused his movements, staring at the back of the black-haired beauty's neck. He numbly averted his gaze and continued, "The Qinggu Sect was disbanded. The remaining elders and those who failed to fulfill their duties as border guards were demoted. They have guarded the Demon Tower for a hundred years. The souls of Liu Han and Mu Chuan have been detained by the Immortal Supervisor and sent to the Underworld Palace to be exonerated for their crimes."
"It's all thanks to Miss Lin this time. I'll probably be proud for a while after returning to the sect..." Xiao Cha replied mechanically in a daze, thinking about what Song Liubai had just said.
Demon Tower——
Xiao Cha had no other feelings towards Liu Han and Mu Chuan. After all, it was wrong to drag other innocent people into the mud.
However, his eyes, buried in the pillow, lit up when he heard about the demon tower.
In the book, there are three bodies of the demon god, one of which is a golden body, imprisoned there. The evil spirit is overwhelming and the spiritual energy is scarce. It can be said to be a purgatory on earth, and it is the place that cultivators hate to approach the most.
The demon tower is the biggest opportunity for the protagonist in the original novel, but that is a plot that takes place much later.
Perhaps Xiao Cha was too engrossed in her thoughts, and at this moment, she felt a gentle pressure on her waist, and she almost cried out.
"It hurts." Xiao Cha turned her head with red eyes. She was obviously not acting coquettishly, but the words changed in tone when they came to her lips.
“…”
“…”
There was a moment of silence in the air, but it was soon broken by someone breaking in from outside.
Shangguan Qing was holding a big hen, with a few chicken feathers stuck in his hair. It was obvious that he had just experienced a tough battle.
Shangguan Qing had a silly smile on his face, "Xiao Cha!!! I'm so glad you're okay. I'll stew this chicken..."
Speech arrest.
Shangguan Qing saw the two people in the room clearly and immediately put away his smile. His expression changed at lightning speed, "Senior Brother Song... Xiao Cha, you..."
“Clack!!”
The rooster took advantage of Shangguan Qing's daze for a moment, flapped its wings, slapped Shangguan Qing a few times, and then ran away from the door.
Shangguan Qing shrugged his shoulders and straightened his neck. He pursed his lips, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"oops."
"Why do my eyes hurt a little bit, and my vision is a little blurry."
"Xiao Cha, I'll come see you another day."
The tone was stiff, which was unlike Shangguan Qing's usual carefree tone.
Xiao Cha felt a little strange, and turned to look at Song Liubai, and found out where the strange feeling came from.
In order to apply medicine to himself, Song Liubai brought the distance between them closer, and his clothes were already in disarray after the "fight" just now.
Looking at this picture seems enough to make people imagine something.
Obviously.
Song Liubai also realized this. He stood up quickly and did not forget to pull Xiao Cha's clothes tighter. His tone changed from his usual arrogant tone and he said, "I'm afraid you'll die, so I'll give you this medicine."
"I still have things to do at the Immortal Supervisor's Office. It's a waste of time to be here. I'm leaving now."
That's what I said.
but.
When Song Liubai left, he did not forget to stretch out his hand and throw Shangguan Qing out of the room.
"Tsk." Xiao Cha frowned and looked at Song Liubai's ruthless back.
Such a tsundere.
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