110. Chapter 109

Chapter 109, the harmony fumigation rests the sword shoes, and the tenderness removes the armor

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In the humble room, Qi Han finished taking a bath, leaned on the soft couch for a long time, the wine was gone, yawning again and again, but Zhao Yun still didn't come over.

He thought about asking Zhao Yun to take the medicine, and went back to the room to apply it, so he pushed the door and went to the opposite side.

Zhao Yun's door was hidden and opened as soon as he pushed it. Qi Han saw that there was still a little white gas behind the screen, and said in his heart, this bath has been washed for a long time, but it hasn't been washed yet.

It's not that he hasn't seen Zhao Yun naked**, but he didn't feel twisted, and strode over. Turning the screen, I saw Zhao Yun, who had always been awake, reclining in the bathtub and sleeping soundly.

Qi Han's eyes extended from Zhao Yun's scattered black hair to his handsome face.

His nose moved, as if he smelled the familiar and reassuring smell of him.

His gaze traced inch by inch over his black and thick sword eyebrows, lightly closed eyes, straight nose bridge, and thin and just right lip shape.

Zhao Yun had two touches of blue under his eyes, and it seemed that he hadn't slept well for many days. This is the same as Qi Han.

Qi Han looked at it, and he was a little fascinated. I couldn't help but lean down and stretched out my hand, wanting to caress the face that I never forget. The wheat-colored skin under his hand was accompanied by the water vapor, and there was an extremely obvious heat, but his hand hung half an inch, which could be stopped.

At first, I didn't have any beautiful thoughts, but the more I looked at it, the more uncontrollable my heart became.

Bang bang, bang bang......

It seems that he has struck a small hammer on his chest, rubbing the heat, and his breathing is getting shorter.

Wow –

A slight sound of water interrupted Qi Han's train of thought, and the handsome and unscrupulous person below suddenly opened his eyes, facing Qi Han's stupid gaze. The strong pectoral muscles and even the strong and thin waist and abdomen instantly floated from the water, and the wheat-colored skin was stained with water, reflecting a bright light, which was extremely sexy.

Qi Han's ears were hot, and he hurriedly moved his gaze.

“…… I fell asleep. Zhao Yun's voice was lower than usual, because he had just woken up, but he didn't notice the abnormality on Qi Han's face. Seeing Qi Han's hand holding on the edge of the barrel about to leave, his mind flickered, and his body had already reacted one step ahead of his brain. The big palm stretched out and pressed against the slender and white hand.

Qi Han was stunned for a moment and raised his head. Look at him in bewilderment. There is a confusion hidden in his eyes that he is not even aware of.

Zhao Yun shrugged his throat, covered the love in his eyes, handed over the scarf on the screen, and said with a smile: "It's your turn to rub my hair today." ”

Qi Han blinked in a trance before he realized what he said.

Well, yes, Zhao Yun takes care of himself on weekdays, and he should repay him.

He hurriedly pressed his heart ape and immediately came back to his senses, took a kudzu towel and wiped his hair. The nose smelled the fresh and warm aroma of bath beans, and I was inexplicably a little stunned.

Although he had never served others, Qi Han did an unexpectedly good job. The slightly cool fingers were not light or heavy, and the force was just right, and he picked up the thin kudzu scarf, covered Zhao Yun's warm and drenched hair, and kneaded it. From time to time, the slender fingertips passed through Zhao Yun's vigorous black hair, touching the skin, causing the people below to tremble.

Qi Han didn't notice this, he only felt that Zhao Yun had just taken a bath, his body temperature had risen, and even his head was very hot. It was like a charcoal fire, burning his palms.

Diagonally down from the angle from which he stood, he could see the young man's strong pectoral muscles, as well as the smooth and well-defined back and abdomen. Further down ...... There is a bath cloth to cover it.

Qi Han's eyes twitched, and he felt that the tips of his ears were probably so red that they could drip blood.

Zhao Yun's tense and stiff body gradually relaxed, as if he was particularly enjoying his gentle and slow head rubbing action, and gently closed his eyes. The stretched black eyebrows were motionless, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

After rubbing his wet hair half-dry, Qi Han restrained his mind and put aside the restlessness that inexplicably wanted to be in close contact with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was about to get up and wipe his clothes, Qi Han thought in his heart that he would not look at the indecent manners, got up and bypassed the screen, sat on the couch and waited, took out the medicine from his arms, and turned the porcelain bottle boredly by the lamp. Listening to the sound of water behind the screen, and squirming for a while, Zhao Yun walked out of it.

Qi Han was a little puzzled, raised his eyebrows and stared at his reddish cheeks, and said, "You can move slowly enough today." ”

Zhao Yun's eyes drooped, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him, so he only lowered his head and tied his robe with a waist seal as if he had nothing to do.

took the porcelain vase, and saw that Qi Han had loosened his coat by himself, revealing his naked and smooth upper body. Zhao Yun saw that his throat was tight again, and he only felt thirsty. The impulse to calm down finally came up again, and the current and emotional tide rose from the heart, rushing over the lower abdomen and the whole body. He hurriedly took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, controlled his thoughts with great self-control, and went forward.

Dong Feng's injuries are really miraculous, the old wounds that were burned on Qi Han's body in the battle of Wancheng have long since disappeared, except for the huge scars that can be seen deep in the bones, there are still remnants, and the skin of the fair skin is as clear as jade. It's just that after the battle, there are many small wounds.

Zhao Yun stared at those mottled small injuries and frowned slightly: "Aren't you sitting firmly in the Chinese army, how can you get injured?"

As he spoke, he poured the powder into the water, dipped it in a towel, and applied it to his small wounds.

Qi Han sighed: "...... Cao has a large number of soldiers, and although he won by surprise, the Chinese army will inevitably be affected. ”

In a word, there is no mention of the danger.

Zhao Yun listened, and his brows furrowed even tighter. After a while, he snorted: "No matter how risky it is, stray arrows and arrows don't have long eyes." ”

Qi Han smiled, his eyes were full of cunning and intelligent light, and he pursed his lips and did not answer. Zhao Yun frowned and glanced at him, but he was shocked by his gentle and innocent smile, and some words were blocked in his throat, unable to speak.

This man is supposed to be extremely intelligent, but sometimes he is a little stupid...... It was hard for him to understand why such ingenuity and innocence could be so contradictory to the same person.

Are those Taishan thieves a good match? Murderous, bloodthirsty, arrogant, and uncertain. It was luck to be able to subdue them. If you are not careful, you may die in the mountains. And attack Yanzhou...... What a treacherous task. In case Cao Cao turned the spearhead and killed the general, the injuries on his body would not be as simple as bits and pieces......

How can this person be so stupid, he obviously doesn't want anything, but he can plan for others, and he doesn't even have to say anything about going to the battlefield.

"Got it, the sword soldier has no eyes, you must be careful next time!"

Qi Han knew what he was worried about, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and smile brightly.

“…… And next time?" Zhao Yun glanced at him with slanted eyes, and the responsibility in it was close to substance.

"No, no. Qi Han smiled and raised his hand in surrender, "If there is a next time, as long as you stay by your General Zhao's side, it will be safe." ”

Zhao Yun snorted and thought, this ...... Seems to be doable. The exhortation that came to his mouth was swallowed back.

After treating the small wounds, I went to the old disease under the ribs.

Zhao Yun squatted down, his gaze was level with his right waist, and he stretched out his knobly jointed hand and pressed it lightly on the wound, and the faint white bruise on the ribs immediately appeared. When he saw it, his face froze.

Qi Han hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's fine with medicine." Up to three days. ”

Zhao Yun's face was not very good, he bent down and picked up the ointment, and he didn't mix it with water, he smeared it directly on the wound and rubbed it gently, so that the medicinal power would dissolve and seep into the texture.

He was more than half a head taller than Qi Han, and he couldn't see his expression clearly when he lowered his head at the moment. I can only see the big hand with distinct knuckles, and I am cautious and press on the wound one at a time. Because of the force of the force, the veins on the back of the hand are rooted, but the movements on the fingertips are incredibly gentle, as if with a slight trembling, again and again, rubbing out a warm touch, dissolving the medicinal power.

Qi Han believed that he was a tough and strong pure man, and although his ribs had been in pain for the past few days, he didn't care.

Who knew that he didn't care, but now it seems that someone cares very much.

It's just a liniment, he didn't feel much pain, but who knew that he was rubbed by Zhao Yun and provoked by his gentle and pitiful movements, and he felt inexplicably painful.

"Ah...... Ha ......"

Qi Han gritted his teeth and cried out in pain. It's out of control, humming and muffling.

I don't know if it's a psychological factor, or if it's really rubbed open and bruised, it hurts so much that Qi Han's face turned white, and a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhao Yun's fingers trembled, and his mouth was parched by the muffled snort that did not stop at the turn of his ear, and his blood surged.

The touch under his fingers became more and more sensitive, and he only felt that Qi Han's skin and flesh were incredibly soft and smooth, and there was a kind of charming stickiness, sticking to his fingertips, which was about to burn to the touch, making people breathe shorter.

Zhao Yun's heart was fluttering for a while, his fingers were not honest, he gently slid over Qi Han's waist and shook it, and sighed in his heart: "It's so thin!"

It's not a hand.

After thinking about the people under him for too long, he was really a little confused. But as soon as his fingers were removed, Qi Han's muffled snort disappeared, and Zhao Yun's eyes were full of scorching darkness, and he raised his head and looked at him, stunned.

I couldn't care about anything else, so I quickly got up and held his shoulder: "What's the matter, it hurts?"

Qi Han opened his eyes, his eyes were full of water, but his brows were entangled, his lips were pale, and he was obviously extremely uncomfortable.

He glanced down and saw that the medicine was almost done, so he hurriedly tightened his clothes: "It's okay." It's cold. It was cold and painful. ”

After speaking, he shuddered and shivered.

As soon as Zhao Yun took him into his arms, Qi Han hugged him, closed his eyes tiredly, and only felt a burst of warmth enveloping him, feeling better.

Zhao Yun's heart was sour, so he only hugged him tightly and used his body heat to iron him. The heart is full of love and pity, and he hates to integrate the person in his arms into his body and suffer for him.

I don't know how long it took, the lights burst and beeped, and Zhao Yun suddenly woke up. When I opened my eyes, I found that I and Qi Han had fallen asleep at some point, so I sat on the edge of the couch in a posture of hugging him, motionless.

He looked at the person in his arms who was breathing long and his eyebrows were stretched, sniffing his long and leisurely breathing, and seeing that his face was as usual and sleeping peacefully, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Raising his hand to caress Qi Han's face, Zhao Yun lowered his head and imprinted a shallow kiss on his lips.

In an instant, my heart shook again.

The soft lips are as sweet as imagined, and you can't stop it. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold it, so he opened it with a touch and closed his eyes. waited until he settled down before he gently put Qi Han into the couch and covered it with a heavy quilt. And he took a brazier from the stove, and put it in the house, and the room was warm.

Zhao Yun stood in the room and thought for a while, and finally decided to lie down with Yi and sleep side by side with Qi Han.

He looked sideways at Qi Han for a long time,