Leng Aohan walked to the door, suddenly stopped, did not look back, and said in his usual cold tone, but he felt very warm: "If you are a scorpion, then what I love Leng Aohan is a scorpion!"

As soon as these words came out, the scorpion was stunned for a moment, and the sense of loss that he had not said a word and had raised his legs and walked away suddenly disappeared. At the moment when Leng Aohan was about to rush out of the door, the scorpion suddenly stopped him: "That, can you pour me some water?" I'm thirsty! ”

Leng Aohan was stunned at first, then immediately turned around, still expressionless, helped the scorpion pour water, carefully helped the scorpion get up, and fed the scorpion water.

"By the way, what about my silkworm steel wire suit? And the Green Dragon Sword, the Nine Dragons Playing Bead Pot?" The scorpion asked casually as he took a sip of water.

"Where are they all?" Leng Aohan glanced at the table next to the bed and said.

"By the way, who bandaged the wound on my chest? Good technique. The scorpion asked nonchalantly as he continued to drink water.

"It's me." Leng Aohan said nonchalantly.

The scorpion then squirted out a mouthful of water, "Ahem! What did you say? You helped me bandage it, don't you know that men and women don't kiss each other?"

Leng Aohan still looked calm, and while taking a towel and helping the scorpion interject, he said lightly: "I'm the only one here!" Besides, do you and I still need to worry about that?" After speaking, he looked at the scorpion's eyes affectionately, and suddenly, the air was filled with ambiguous taste.

Scorpion Xia Fei turned his cheeks awkwardly, tried not to look at Leng Aohan's eyes, and unnaturally changed the topic and asked, "By the way, what time is it now?" How long did I sleep?"

"It's almost time, you've been asleep for two days and one night!" Leng Aohan glanced out the window and replied.

"Then have you been staying here for two days and one night?" The scorpion looked at Leng Aohan's bloodshot eyes and asked with some distress.

"As long as you wake up, nothing else!" Leng Aohan's tone was still cold, but he said it warmly in the scorpion's heart.

It's this suffocating ambiguity again, and the scorpion feels that his whole body is beginning to get hot, like a girl who has just fallen in love. She said nervously, "I'm fine now, you can go back to your room and rest for a while!"

"You rest, I'll just keep watch here!" It was still a faint tone, and Leng Aohan said it as a matter of course.

"I'm really fine, you better go back to your room, I can't sleep while you're here!" The scorpion blushed and said deliberately angrily.

"Then I'm in the next room, what's the matter, just shout!" Leng Aohan looked back at the scorpion uneasily, and then left the scorpion's room.

At this time, the scorpion breathed a sigh of relief, holding his hot face with both hands, and couldn't help laughing secretly, laughing at his own naivety, obviously he was bandaging himself, is it necessary to be so worried? His face was still red like that, it was really embarrassing. Thinking about the fact that he used to use lust to lure him to complete the assassination mission, it is not for nothing that people have seen his body, (although, those people have seen Hades in the end), today's reaction is too incomprehensible, and his heart is still beating faster, his breathing is short, and his face is still red like that, I really don't know myself now, but this feeling is really good, the scorpion smiled secretly, and a thick happiness welled up in his heart.

A good night's dream, in the early morning, a strong aroma of porridge came to the nose, the scorpion lazily opened his eyes, and saw Leng Aohan walking into the house with a bowl of white porridge.

"Wake up, drink some porridge! When you're done, I'll change your dressing! Leng Aohan took the porridge bowl, sat on the edge of the scorpion's bed, and said while helping the scorpion sit up.

Suddenly, the scorpion blushed again, opened its mouth shyly, and let Leng Aohan feed it spoonful by spoonful. The porridge was the warmest porridge the scorpion had ever tasted, soft and melt-in-the-mouth.

"What, don't you like to eat? It's been too long, I'm not going to do it. Leng Aohan saw that the scorpion was silent, so he asked.

"No, it's delicious!" The scorpion was afraid that he would have an abnormal appearance, so he tilted his face slightly to the side, not looking at Leng Aohan's eyes, and said unnaturally.

"White porridge is tasteless, and when I finish the medicine for you, I'll go to the mountains to catch some game and mix it in the porridge." That should be better! Leng Aohan said with a concerned face.

When it came to changing the dressing, after brushing it, the scorpion's face turned red again, Leng Aohan looked at the scorpion's shy appearance, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled dotingly.

Seeing Leng Aohan's smile, the scorpion's heart seemed to be struck by electricity, she swallowed her saliva unnaturally, tried to stay calm, and began to search for any irrelevant topics in her mind, which could relieve the atmosphere that made her nervous and breathless, suddenly, she thought of the snake meat of some giant python spirit beasts in her Nine Dragons Playing Bead Pot, so she said: "No need to hunt prey, I still have some snake meat of giant python spirit beasts here, let's make peace!"

"Monty python spirit beast? Isn't it the giant python spirit beast you gave to the Crouching Tiger Gang at the swearing ceremony?" Leng Aohan's eyes widened in surprise and asked.

"Yes! What's wrong? It's edible, and it's delicious, I've eaten almost all of it, and there's only a little left! The scorpion smiled embarrassedly and said.

What a tyrannical thing! Leng Aohan immediately flashed such a concept in his mind, and then looked at the scorpion with an eager face and said, "Where is that snake meat?"

"In my Nine Dragons Bead Pot?" The scorpion looked at Leng Aohan's hot eyes in puzzlement, and said in his heart that even if it was the best delicacy, there was no need to be so nervous.

Leng Aohan took the little snake meat that the scorpion took out from the Nine Dragons Bead Pot, put it in the mortar, carefully pounded the garlic, and added some herbs to it.

"What are you doing?" The scorpion looked at Leng Aohan very puzzled, busy with these things intently.

"Help you change the dressing!" Leng Aohan generally focused on the medicine and said lightly.

"Change the dressing!" The scorpion smiled at the corners of his mouth, blushed, and muttered in a bewildered voice.

Leng Aohan prepared the medicine, and helped the scorpion carefully remove his dirty clothes, revealing his snow-white skin. There is nothing unusual, just focused on helping the scorpion with medicine. The scorpion suddenly felt that he was a bit of a villain, and like the relationship between doctors and patients in his previous life, he did not mean to blaspheme the scorpion in Leng Aohan's heart, just to help the scorpion heal. The original little shyness in the scorpion's heart is gone at the moment, just like appreciating a very beautiful thing, appreciating the cold arrogance under concentration.

As the ointment made by the giant python spirit beast was applied to the scorpion's wound little by little, the scorpion only felt a cool feeling, and there was no pain at all, and the original pain became no longer painful.

"The flesh of the giant python spirit beast is really magical, it's all good!" Leng Aohan said with a look of surprise.

Although the scorpion couldn't feel the pain anymore, he was still a little puzzled by what Leng Aohan said, and looked up and asked, "What's all right?"

"The wounds are all healed, as if they had not been injured before, I don't believe you touch them!" Leng Aohan looked a little excited, picked up the scorpion's hand and put it on the scorpion's chest.

The scorpion looked down and saw that the wounds on his chest had all disappeared, a big hand on his snow-white chest held a small hand, the scorpion suddenly blushed to the root of his ears, at this time Leng Aohan also felt that he had done a very embarrassing thing, immediately took away his hand, turned his face away, and said unnaturally: "You put on your clothes, I'll go out first!" After saying that, he left the scorpion's room as if he were fleeing.

Looking at Leng Aohan's panicked back, the scorpion couldn't help but laugh again.

The wind and the sun were beautiful, and the scorpion did not have the slightest pain on its body, so she put on her clothes and walked out of the house, stretching her muscles and bones, and inhaling fresh air.

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