Chapter 110 My Muse
"Can you please stop looking so sad?"
Seeing Sui Tang's expression, Qu Le rolled his eyes in displeasure.
"Are you still blaming me?" Sui Tang couldn't stand this loss and immediately replied, "You and Cheng Yi are both causing me a lot of trouble."
Qu Le reached out and picked up the apple on the table, rubbed it casually on his hospital gown, bit off a big piece with a snap, and shook his head while chewing.
Fighting and repairing the body do consume physical energy. I just ate such a large amount of food that my stomach felt empty so quickly.
"Just accept your fate. You were born to be a housewife. Think about it, since the day you met me and my brother, haven't you been serving this and that?"
"Get lost, you're still being conceited."
Although Sui Tang scolded him, seeing Qu Le's joking look, he felt relieved. It was more important than anything else that Qu Le was fine.
"I'll take you back when you're better. I've already told everyone that you fell into the ditch because you weren't paying attention."
Qu Le couldn't help but twitch his face when he heard Sui Tang's words, "Brother Tang...don't humiliate me like this."
"Who humiliated you? Bai Yao is not considered a ditch?"
“…”
Qu Le was speechless with embarrassment. When it came to the ability to humiliate people, none of them was weaker than the other. Cheng Yi might be a little clumsy with his words, but he had the absolute advantage in strength. Even if he couldn't win with an argument, he could still win with a fight.
"You should have a good rest. I'm going to be out for a while. Call me if you need anything. Don't run around."
When Qu Le heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Tang, are you really that serious? I'm not a three-year-old child."
Sui Tang ignored the music, put his hands on his head, and swaggered out of the room.
After Sui Tang left, Qu Le leaned on the pillow and looked towards the balcony.
The clouds and fog are a bit thick today, as if compressing the high summer temperature, making it more stuffy and intense.
The wind blew in through the small gap in the window, a little impatiently, causing the curtains to swing back and forth.
The corners of Qu Le's mouth curled up unconsciously. Although he was covered in wounds, he felt extremely relieved.
That is the sense of relief that everything has settled.
The smell in the hospital was not pleasant. Even the smell of alcohol and disinfectant was made dirty by the sticky temperature.
The wind blowing in relieved Qu Le's depression.
Her thoughts were a little lost, and sleepiness came over her.
In a drowsy state, Qu Le seemed to have some images in her mind. In the images, she was fighting and arguing with someone, and her relatives were around her. As they fought and scolded each other, the group of people hugged each other and laughed.
There is wind in dreams too.
The wind blew across the countryside and across the fields, free and warm.
*
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
Lu Qian waited anxiously at the table with a tray in hand, watching Cheng Yi pick up the spoon and put the soup into his mouth.
After drinking a spoonful, Cheng Yi swept his tongue across his upper lip with satisfaction and nodded at Lu Qian.
"tasty."
Hearing these two words, Lu Qian's breathing relaxed and he couldn't help but smile.
Cheng Yi opened his arms towards Lu Qian, who looked relieved, and motioned her to sit over.
Lu Qian was quite obedient. She moved to sit next to Cheng Yi and let him hold her in his arms.
Cheng Yi responded while eating: "It's not the first time I've eaten the food you cooked."
Lu Qian’s cooking skills are good, and everyone in Tavia can see it.
However, every time Cheng Yi saw Sui Tang and Qu Le chasing Lu Qian for food, he felt very unhappy.
Lu Qian raised his head and looked at Cheng Yi, "What if my skills have deteriorated?"
"It's impossible to regress," Cheng Yi raised his hand and gently ruffled Lu Qian's soft hair, "and even if it regresses, it will still taste good."
After hearing these words, Lu Qian felt warm in his heart, his thoughts suddenly became excited, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
Cheng Yi couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the little thing beside him who was almost shaking his head with joy.
"Are you so happy to hear me praise you?"
Lu Qian pursed her lips and looked at Cheng Yi with a righteous expression, "Who wouldn't be happy to hear compliments?"
Cheng Yi slightly closed his narrow eagle eyes, and an interested smile appeared on his handsome face. His big hands firmly held Lu Qian's small waist and kneaded it wantonly.
He suddenly felt that the little rabbit in his arms had changed.
The little creature that was weak, timid, easily frightened and submissive seemed to have grown claws and some small fangs.
And she also learned to show her fangs and claws to him.
Those little cat paws, which were better than nothing, just tickled his heart.
"Do you want to get some sleep?"
Lu Qian collected the leftover dishes from Cheng Yi and asked.
Cheng Yi leaned lazily on the bed, "I've been sleeping for a week, and you still ask me to sleep."
He raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips lonely, feeling empty without Lu Qian in his arms.
"It's different," Lu Qian put away the dishes and chopsticks and placed them on the table outside the door, "You were unconscious then, but now you're sleeping."
"Jiang Luan also told me that getting more sleep will help your recovery."
Lu Qian walked to the bedside, held Cheng Yi's big hand coquettishly, blinking her big eyes, her face full of anticipation.
"Just get some sleep, okay?"
When Cheng Yi heard Lu Qian's coquettish request, his eyes narrowed dangerously again, and he straightened up from his half-lying position, put his arms around Lu Qian's waist, and kissed her.
"You sleep with me."
Lu Qian's heart was throbbing under Cheng Yi's gaze, and he couldn't help but avoid his gaze. "I... I slept for a long time last night, how can I sleep with you?"
Cheng Yi turned sideways, pulled Lu Qian onto the bed, pressed his lips against her delicate neck, and breathed seductively.
"Then you stay here and don't leave."
Why did Lu Qian hear a coquettish tone in Cheng Yi's words?
She really couldn't stand the fact that a strong man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall was acting like a spoiled child to her.
Lu Qian raised her hand and ruffled Cheng Yi's dry hair, and said softly, "I'll go get a book and read it with you, okay?"
Cheng Yi buried his face and nodded.
When Lu Qian came back with the book, Cheng Yi had already changed into a more comfortable set of pajamas and was waiting for her in bed.
The collar of her pajamas was unbuttoned, revealing a large area of honey-colored skin from the wide-open lapels. Her sturdy muscles rose and fell with her breathing, tempting you to go deeper.
Cheng Yi leaned lazily against the head of the bed, his hands clasped behind his head, his head slightly lowered, looking extremely lazy.
Lu Qian felt a little shy for a moment. This behavior... seemed a bit erotic.
When Cheng Yi saw Lu Qian come in, he stretched out his arm and motioned her to sit in his arms.
As soon as Lu Qian climbed onto the bed, Cheng Yi couldn't wait to hug Lu Qian's waist and rub his face against her waist.
"What are you reading?"
Cheng Yi was actually asking completely nonsense. He didn't read these things much on weekdays, so it was unlikely that he knew what books Lu Qian was reading.
Lu Qian smiled faintly, opened the book where the bookmark was, spread the cover flat and shook it in front of Cheng Yi, "A love novel."
This writer has a gentle writing style and a calm narrative, which is her favorite style.
The only drawback is that he just likes to write about love.
In the past, Lu Qian read every book one by one, but not only could he not feel the love between the lines, but he also felt that it was just a waste of time.
But reading it again now, the plain and obscure confessions in this book have a special kind of burning sincerity in Lu Qian's eyes.
Cheng Yi put the pillow in place and let Lu Qian lean on it safely, while he stayed close to her side.
"Read it to me."
Lu Qian chuckled, "Okay."
…
"She was fast asleep, and he looked at her with gentle and devout eyes."
“How many people have spent their entire lives searching for the Muse, thinking they were just a few steps away from touching the goddess’ feet, only to die with this unforgettable regret.”
“But few people know that the Muse is the light in one’s eyes, the fire in one’s heart, the embodiment of all living things, the sum of all, the lover by your side.”
Lu Qian finished reading the last sentence and closed the book silently.
Cheng Yi had already fallen asleep, his strong body rising and falling with his breathing, and the breath he sprayed on her felt a little itchy.
Cheng Yi has deep eye sockets, very long eyelashes, and perfect bone structure. His cold and hard eyebrows look a little cute when he is asleep.
Lu Qian looked at him, a little absent-minded.
Normally, she didn't dare to stare at Cheng Yi for a long time, because his face was really handsome, at least in her heart, there was no one better.
You will blush if you look at it for too long.
She gently brushed away the loose hair on Cheng Yi's forehead and leaned over to kiss him gently.
"Sleep, my muse."
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