Chapter 40: A Kiss to Set the Heart

After a moment, Fenghua straightened up, exhaled lightly, and lowered his eyes lightly, also hiding the look in the two dark gray springs. He slowly raised his hand, his slender fingers touching the ties of his shirt, but after a moment's pause, he pulled down the knot without hesitation.

Ruoxin was a few steps away from him, watching him slowly take off his clothes one by one, his coat faded, and he slowly took off his thin middle coat.

Seeing that in front of his fair and smooth chest, a seemingly ordinary black stone hung down, Ruoxin's eyes moved. This stone is the Yao Xuanshi she handed over to Fenghua that day, although he just listened to her words and wore it closely, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still didn't feel a little warm in his heart.

One by one, the clothes were peeled off until he touched the last of his shirts.

Fenghua tried to be calm on his face, but it still made Ruoxin see some shame.

Suddenly felt that at this moment, he seemed to be a bully who forced a woman from a good family to do that kind thing, and now the situation is reversed, which is a little ridiculous.

It's just that she thought so, she didn't ask Fenghua to stop, time passed slowly, and Ruoxin didn't make a sound to urge, just waited until the stiff hands that were a little green burst out of the last piece of cloth on her body.

At the same time, Ruoxin's gaze went to his lower abdomen.

I still remember when she was a child, she secretly ran to see Master take a bath, and at that time, she saw a birthmark on Master that looked like a scar, and the pale red mark on the length and width of her thumb was three inches below Master's umbilicus.

And the radiant skin is smooth and flawless.

There is no hideous pale red birthmark, and there is no sign of any acquired erase.

Ruoxin breathed a sigh of relief, and there were some complicated emotions in her heart, I don't know whether it was disappointment or happiness.

"Lie down in bed." Ruoxin said the next sentence calmly, Fenghua frowned lightly, clenched her fists gently, and finally, as Ruoxin said, she lay on the bed.

Blue gauze tent, white futon.

Fenghua lay quietly on it, with a long body, without the slightest cover. The band of his hair on his head had fallen off at some point, and his long hair was scattered like a waterfall on the clean bedding, and his eyes were closed and his thin lips were pursed. It can be seen that Fenghua is patient, but he still unconsciously exudes a sense of shame.

There are some contradictions, but there is a sense of seductive beauty.

Ruoxin walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. Reaching out, warm fingers caressed his slightly cold chest, slowly winding down his collarbone to his lower abdomen.

As she moved, the unbearable expression on Fenghua's face became more and more obvious, and her body became more and more stiff, like a stone slab.

Ruoxin kept looking at his expression, watching him endure until the end, and he turned to one side, crooked on the edge of the bed, nauseating, and gasped.

Ruoxin wasn't annoyed, she just asked, "Do you dislike contact with people, or do you just hate my touch?" ”

Fenghua raised his head, his face was pale, and he looked at her a little embarrassed, and said: "Don't misunderstand, Bai girl, Fenghua didn't like to contact people when she was a child, and she didn't think that the symptoms would get worse when she grew up." ”

"But the other day, I didn't react like this when I saw you in contact with people?"

Fenghua smiled slightly bitterly, "That's because I controlled it with medicine, and I forgot to take it for a while today." ”

Ruoxin raised an eyebrow.

Fenghua exhaled lightly, and then said, "The medicine is in Fenghua's coat bag, and I bothered the white girl to help me get it." ”

Picked up the white robe on the ground, touched it, and saw a bottle of medicine in the hidden pocket of the clothes. took the water on the table and asked Fenghua to take the medicine, and Ruoxin carefully checked his pulse.

After a long time, I still haven't found the slightest crux, I'm afraid it's still due to psychology.

There was no way to solve this for a while, so Ruoxin had to keep it in mind first.

Then, when Ruoxin was unprepared, she quickly clicked on the acupoints in several places on his chest.

"White girl?" The unique point technique makes people feel extremely sour and numb all over the body, frowning, and looking at Ruoxin in puzzlement. Seeing that she also stretched out her hand to take off her coat, Fenghua's face was slightly red, she turned her head, and said with some difficulty: "The white girl doesn't have to be like this, Fenghua has promised to follow the white girl by her side in this life, and serve the girl...... Nature will not resist. ”

Ruoxin put her coat on the round stool, glanced at him lightly, and teased, "Do I look so?" ”

Fenghua was slightly stunned, and slowly turned her head, but saw Ruoxin slowly rolling up her sleeves, and she was still wearing a long skirt, and then, Fenghua's eyes fell on the dark cloth wrap in Ruoxin's hand.

It is a cloth bag with a silver needle inserted into it.

Remembering what Tsing Yi said to him a few days ago, Ruoxin said that he had chronic poison in his body, and when her family was over, she would come to expel the poison for him.

She's ...... now Is it to help him detoxify?

There seemed to be a flash in Fenghua's eyes, and then he kept looking at Ruoxin with a complicated expression.

Ruoxin didn't look at his expression, and said while spreading out the silver needle bag: "I want to apply needles for you to expel the slow poison in your body, and during the needle application process, your body will feel sore and unbearable, I am worried that you can't help but move your body for a while, so I will point to your acupoint." As long as the silver needle is pierced by the slightest hair, your life will not be guaranteed. ”

Was she explaining to him, reassuring him?

Fenghua's face softened, she looked at Ruoxin quietly, and said softly, "Trouble the white girl." ”

......

Applying needles to detoxify is like pricking the most fragile and sensitive part of the body with a needle, and the pain is unbearable for ordinary people. Fenghua was a little hard, although cold sweat was oozing from the pain on his forehead, the expression on his face did not show the slightest unbearable, but when Ruoxin applied the needle to the lower abdomen, she noticed that her eyes were staring at his lower body, and Fenghua's handsome face turned red, revealing embarrassment.

If it wasn't as good as using a silver needle to help Jingnu temporarily control the toxin three days ago, now she wants to expel Fenghua's poison from the surface of her body, and the poison in Fenghua's body has accumulated for a long time, so the needle pricking technique is much more complicated and difficult.

Ruoxin concentrates on the needle, so that there is no distraction in the brain and the slightest deviation in the silver needle prick position in the hand.

In this way, until the more than 100 silver needles on Fenghua's chest were removed, and looking at the time, nearly two hours had passed.

Ruoxin got up, went to the wooden basin on the side to wring out the wet wipes, and wiped the sweat off her body for Fenghua, only to find that her body was also soaked with sweat.

Fortunately, I was prepared and took off my coat first.

Untying the acupuncture points that Fenghua was pointed, Ruoxin exhaled lightly, feeling a little tired, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Since the failure of the sacrifice that day, her health seems to be much worse than before.

I'm afraid that the days I can wait are numbered.

Fortunately, Bai Rong's affairs had been arranged in advance, so that even if she left, she could go with peace of mind.

It's just that my sister who is not very sensible.

When she's gone, who can take care of her......

The elders in the village doted on her too much, accommodating her in everything, but she was a little out of proportion. Feng Lin will naturally protect her, but he, like Bai Rong, is too dead, but he is afraid that when he falls, he will die first because he is too protective of the master.

Ruoxin sighed a little tiredly.

After solving the acupuncture points, although his body was still a little stiff and sore, Fenghua still got up and put on his middle clothes, looking at Ruoxin, who was pale, he felt a little complicated in his heart.

How long Ruoxin helped him with the needle, he kept watching her for a long time.

However, the more I look at it, the more I feel that it is difficult to distinguish all the tastes in my heart.

Looking at Ruoxin who closed her eyes and rested, she had always smiled and spoke slowly, but at this moment, she seemed to have restrained all her emotions, but she was there faintly, without any emotional outflow, as if she could disappear at any time. Fenghua unconsciously raised her hand, and her warm calloused palm touched her cheek, and blurted out, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

The warm touch and soothing whispers made Ruoxin unexpectedly feel a throbbing in her heart.

Ruoxin opened her eyes, and her clear black eyes were slightly surprised.

Looking at each other, her bright face and slightly surprised eyes were reflected in her gray pupils, Fenghua realized her unexpected behavior, and stiffly withdrew her hand, explaining: "Your face is much worse than it seemed a few days ago. As if thinking of something, Fenghua looked at Ruoxin deeply, and said with a slight frown: "In Qingyi Courtyard, I remember that when the man handed the medicine to the white girl, he said 'lose the ability of the white girl', I don't know what it means?" ”

Slowly sat up straight, Ruoxin's face was smiling again, leaning forward, one hand lightly resting on his warm chest, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Are you concerned about me?" Or was I moved and decided to make a promise? With a hint of teasing, Ruoxin's other hand was slowly raised, and her fingers grabbed a lock of his soft black hair, slowly hooking it in her hand.

Fenghua's clear eyes gradually returned to the indifference of the past, his expression was very indifferent, he looked at Ruoxin, and said calmly: "Now Fenghua is already a white girl's person, if the white girl wants Fenghua's body, Fenghua has no words." ”

The somewhat ambiguous air in the room cooled down in an instant, and the atmosphere between the two of them was slightly stagnant.

Suddenly feeling that she had gone too far, Ruoxin withdrew her hand and sat up slowly, as if she didn't mind his words that ruined the atmosphere, and said with a leisurely smile while putting down her sleeves: "Jingnu once said that you still have a wish in your heart?" ”

Fenghua's eyes lowered slightly, looking at her wrists that seemed to be thinner than last time, and said calmly: "It's just a small thing." ”

Glanced sideways at him.

will make him have nothing to do, how can it be a trivial matter if he doesn't talk about love?

Knowing that he wasn't telling the truth, Ruoxin curled the corners of her lips, "Really?" Actually, it's normal that you don't want to tell me. I was a free body, but now I want to bow down to me, and you must hate me to death in your heart. It's a pity that I can't help it, who made me fall in love with you. ”

After speaking, Ruoxin didn't look at Fenghua, just lowered her head and cleaned up the silver needles that had been temporarily placed on the low table next to the bed.

There was silence in the room for a long time, Fenghua sighed softly, and then, Ruoxin's arm was gently pulled by him.

Ruoxin looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he was planning, but she didn't move, and let him straighten her body.

Fenghua looked at Ruoxin quietly, her deep eyes were faint, "I didn't hate you, this is my own condition, how can I hate you?" It's just that I've never encountered anything like this, and I don't know how to deal with it. ”

What's up.

Is it a woman who boldly shows her love? Or is she ambiguous in her words and deeds and wants to eat his things?

was thinking about it, but she didn't expect Fenghua to move, her slender ten fingers pressed her cheeks, Fenghua stared at her eyes, and slowly lowered her head. The breath of the two of them was getting closer and closer, until they blended with each other, and the thin lips of grace and grace had covered her lips without a trace of gap.

Kissing lightly, like a warm spring breeze, it reminded her that she had gone to the lake to pick lotus when she was a child, greedy for the beauty of pink and white lotus, so she picked the lotus petal and gently held it in her mouth, and it felt like this, gently and softly, but it seemed to contain and did not contain.

It's just that this time, it was her who was contained.