Chapter Twenty-Three: Applying Medicated Oil
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Do you want to be so prodigal? Ding Yi covered his stomach, concealed his uncompetitive self, and said hurriedly: "You are crazy, get out, Aunt Tang scolds me to death." โ
Meaning, you keep a low profile first, and when Aunt Tang is not there, we will wave slowly.
"Sister Tang took a bath. Song Qian grinned, turned her head to look outside, took three steps and two steps, and ran in front of Ding Yi in an instant.
Ding Yi sat on the toilet, watched Song Qian trot in all the way, and then squatted in front of him, only to feel a chill all over his body, and goosebumps stood up.
He felt that he was a little sheep, and Song Qian was like a big bad wolf.
This doesn't feel right, buddy is a wolf, who eats whom?
Ding Yi's mind was a little trance, and the confidence he had in flirting with Fang Ruonan had long since disappeared. He felt that he had become Fang Ruonan, and Song Qian had become his original self.
"You--" Ding Yi looked at Song Qian in front of him dumbfounded, nervously speechless.
Song Qian squatted in front of Ding Yi, and bursts of fragrant wind drifted into the tip of Ding Yi's nose, like Cui Qing's perfume, which made Ding Yi confused.
"What do you want to do, get out of here. Ding Yi said in a low voice, he really wanted to kick Song Qian, but his feet seemed to be soft.
"I'll look at your wounds, help you push the oil--- oh no, apply the oil. Song Qian chuckled, her eyes were sly, and she was a little proud.
It turned out that Ding Yi, who was extremely cruel and swept thousands of armies, was also afraid of women.
Pushing oil, Ding Yi heard these two words, his whole body trembled, and he almost wanted to slap her on the ground.
"Don't think I don't hit women. Ding Yi made a fierce look: "Don't force me." โ
"I didn't make a mistake, why did you hit me. Song Qian was coquettish, her face was aggrieved, and her voice was even sweeter to the man's heart.
"It's a mistake for you to wave in front of me, get out, I'm not Brother Blackwater. Ding Yi said angrily.
You are a prodigal, you have been with Brother Heishui for three years, my Fang Ruonan, Du Yiyi, and even Jiang Rong, Mao Xia, Zeng Yi are not better than you?
Ding Yi kept reminding himself that his own woman Fang Ruonan was a hundred times stronger than this product, and she had to go through the temptation.
As for Du Yiyi and the like, of course, he is also shameless to classify as his own women.
"I know you hate me too. Song Qian's face suddenly darkened, her eyes blinked slightly, and immediately became moist, as if she was about to cry.
"You ---" started acting again, you are so easy to deceive when I am Tang Xuan, Ding Yi is angry.
"I'm not a slut, I'm just a man in Blackwater. Song Qian's tears slid down and slowly got up: "I won't make you angry, if you need it, you can find me at any time." When she said this, she looked up at Ding Yi and bit her lip slightly.
Hiss, Ding Yi closed his eyes and didn't dare to look.
The conscience of heaven and earth, when he saw Song Qian's sexy lips, he really had an urge to slap her.
When he opened his eyes, Song Qian had already left the bathroom, and there was still a faint fragrance in the air, and Ding Yi still felt that there was a fire in his heart that had not dissipated.
The figure of Song Qian lingered in his mind.
Ding Yijue's self was teased, not like his own style.
My style should be to flirt with women, not to be molested by women.
He also finally understood a truth, women are thick-skinned, and that is worse than men.
Think about Du Yiyi, Fang Ruonan, Zeng Yi, Mao Xia, Jiang Rong, etc., the women Ding Yi has met these days, in terms of figure, appearance, origin, and knowledge, that one is no more than Song Qian.
But today he was overwhelmed by Song Qian's spirit, and he never forgot it, and he could even be said to be angry.
"Slut. Ding Yi scolded and began to apply medicinal oil, desperately rubbing it on himself, trying to forget the scene just now.
The bathroom was soon filled with the smell of medicinal oil.
Tang Xuan's house has two bathrooms, one is in the hall, which Ding Yi is using.
The other was in Jiang Rong's room, which was originally going to be rented to Ding Yi.
Tang Xuan and Song Qian both took a bath in Jiang Rong's room.
After a while, Tang Xuan came out after taking a shower and saw Ding Yi laying a mat on the floor of the hall.
"It's a little hot today, Jiang Rong is not here, you can sleep in her room, there is air conditioning." Tang Xuan wiped her hair with a towel.
Ding Yi looked up and saw that Tang Xuan was wearing suspender pajamas, the pajamas may be a little old, they were worn by her when she was young, and now she is slightly fat, close to her body, and her plump body curves are perfectly outlined.
Especially the bottom has become shorter, the skirt has just covered the buttocks, and the two white and tender thighs are all exposed to the air.
probably found that her skirt was a little short, Tang Xuan blushed, reached out to pull the skirt, and stammered: "This is my previous one, mine for Song Qian to wear." โ
Then my face turned even redder, and I thought to myself, what am I going to explain to a little kid.
Ding Yi hurriedly looked away and said seriously: "I smeared medicine on my body, I didn't take a bath, I slept on the ground, and I will take a bath tomorrow morning." โ
"It's hot outside, you can sleep on the floor of Jiang Rong's room. Tang Xuan was afraid of Ding Yi's heat.
"It's okay, there is a fan, it's cool in the hall. "Ding Yi felt okay, the hall was ventilated, and it wasn't too hot late at night.
"Whatever you want. Tang Xuan thought for a while: "Also, the recent renovation of the circuit in the community, sometimes there will be a power outage at three or four o'clock in the evening, you go and turn on the air conditioner in Jiang Rong's room, in case of a power outage, it can be maintained for a while, you can go to sleep inside." โ
"Got it, thank you Aunt Tang, go to bed early. โ
"You go to bed early, good night, too. โ
Ding Yi didn't turn on the air conditioner, he fell asleep directly, and soon the house became quiet.
He swept his mind, and in Tang Xuan's room, Song Qian and Tang Xuan chatted for a while, and then fell asleep.
The two beauties are asleep, but Ding Yi can't sleep.
Since he became a half-immortal, he has no need to sleep, and he is in good spirits if he doesn't sleep, and he can sleep if he wants.
So many things happened today, he slept there, and besides, he had a lot of oil on his body, and the smell was bad and he died.
Originally, he wanted to bandage and apply oil after taking a bath, but Tang Xuan was a nurse, and said that this was good for the wound, and there was no way, he couldn't resist Tang Xuan.
Now that Tang Xuan is asleep, Ding Yi finally couldn't help it, and at about two o'clock in the middle of the night, he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and all the bandaged things were removed by him.
After taking a bath, my whole body was much refreshed, and the smell of medicine in the hall slowly dissipated.
Look at how much immortal qi I have lost today? Ding Yi returned to the hall, sat cross-legged, exhaled, and his divine thoughts entered his body to observe carefully.
There are still ten immortal qi crisscrossing his body, constantly flowing, and when these immortal qi flow in his body, it is equivalent to washing his muscles and bones, which is of great benefit to his physical body.
If he has more and more immortal qi in the future, his physical body will become stronger and stronger, according to the memory left by Ye Xuantian, when the immortal qi reaches a certain level, it will be moisturized in the body all year round, and the physical body can become as strong as a magic weapon.
Now, for example, his bones are no longer something that can be broken by ordinary blows.
Before, the golden retriever hit his leg bones with a stick, and Heishui slashed his hand bones with the back of a knife, and others heard the sound of the bones, but they were not broken at all.
As long as the immortal qi continues, all year round, his flesh and even skin can be as hard as steel in the future.
However, after using the immortal qi to repair his wounds yesterday, he found that one of the ten immortal qi was already missing one-tenth.
Ding Yi's heart aches incomparably, the ten immortal qi is his greatest wealth, and the loss of one-tenth is equivalent to one-tenth of his wealth disappearing out of thin air, and anyone else will die of heartache.
It seems that if you are injured in the future, if it is not very serious, you must not use the immortal qi, and even if you use it, you can't repair it all.
If there is less immortal energy, there will be less, and it will never be able to make up for it.
At least he can't help it now.
It seems that the matter of finding cultivation is imminent, otherwise in the future, after dozens of fights with people and a few injuries, the immortal qi will be completely gone, will it return to become an ordinary person at that time?
Ding Yi thought about it for a while, and then began to rest and sit cross-legged, which was quite a small practice.
In the immortal realm, he can absorb the immortal energy in the air by meditating like this, which is equivalent to cultivation.
Now on Earth, he meditates like this, he can recover his energy and physical strength as quickly as possible, which is good for the body itself.
I don't know how long it took, in a daze, Ding Yi felt a little like sleeping.
Suddenly, there was a soft sound in the hall, and the electric fan spun slower and slower.
"I'm tortured, the power is out?" Ding Yi was extremely depressed.
In Dongning at the beginning of September, it was 38, 9, or even 40 degrees during the day, and it was in the early thirties at night.
Is there a power outage?
Sure enough, after a while, the heat from outside entered the hall, and the house was getting hotter and hotter.
Ding Yi sat cross-legged, which was considered to be peaceful, but still could not withstand the temperature of nature.
"Ding Yi, are you awake?" Suddenly Tang Xuan's door opened wide, and a small head stretched out.
"What are you doing?" Ding Yi saw that it was Song Qian, Song Qian's eyes were hazy, and she had obviously just woken up.
"It's so hot outside, didn't you turn on the air conditioner in Jiang Rong's room, come in, Sister Tang called you in, it's still a little cool inside." After finishing speaking, Song Qian quickly closed the door, for fear that the temperature inside would be affected by the heat.
"Ah--"Tell me to go in, sleep with the two of you?" I'll go, Ding Yi suddenly hesitated.
In her heart, she was still grateful to Tang Xuan, she was afraid that Ding Yi would not be able to stand such a high temperature outside, so she immediately called Ding Yi in as soon as the power went out.