Chapter 73: Igniting a Burn
He didn't speak, just looked away.
I touched the somewhat rough human skin mask and asked, "Why are you afraid that I will see you for what you really are?" ”
From the moment I learned that the person pretending to be a poison doctor was Uncle Ghost Doctor, I had a guess.
The ghost doctor has always been a loner, and few people know that the ghost doctor and my father and mother are good friends, but the little beggar does.
On the day my father and mother were killed, I saw Qiu Yinuo's affairs, and I am afraid that only the little beggar knows about it in this world.
And then to the things he had said to me, and to the things he had done to me, made me even clearer.
I didn't know why he cared so much about the relationship between Lin Changfeng and me, why he would mention old things, if he was a little beggar, then I would understand.
But if he is a little beggar, why are you afraid that I will see him, he is the closest person to my heart.
The masked man took my hand off his face, held it in his palm, and whispered, "I'm tired of the day, go and rest." ”
My unhappiness these days seems to have been accumulated to the extreme, and the feeling that he knows who he is, but he never admits it, makes me very unhappy.
I shook him off, opened the door and pushed him out, and said angrily, "Since you don't want me to know who you are, don't let me see you again!" ”
He knocked on the door outside the house and called several times, but I ignored it, tied the door and went back to bed, blocking my ears and pretending not to hear the sound outside.
But it didn't take long for him to be quiet, and he stopped knocking on the door and didn't talk to me anymore.
This is very abnormal, if on weekdays, even if he breaks down the door, he will come in and rely on me with a dead face, how can he be so "sensible" today.
Could it be that he is also angry? Or does he think I'm too childish and he doesn't like it anymore? Or was he injured while looking for me and didn't have the strength to toss?
Anyway, I'm a little worried.
I struggled in my mind for a few moments before I got up and got out of bed, whispered to the door with my bare feet, and then listened with my ear to the door for a long time, only to find that there was no sound outside the door.
Is he really gone? Don't want to care about me anymore?
I was suddenly disappointed, I knew I was not right to be petty, but I was angry that he didn't tell me who he was, so I couldn't help it.
I didn't know what "pampered and coquettish" was, but now I finally understand that I just relied on his favor to dare to lose my temper so fearlessly.
But everything should have a degree, and if I keep playing like this, he'll get bored, right?
I gently opened the deadbolt and opened the door through a gap.
I peeked through the crack in the door and saw that Qingcui and Jade were standing at the base of the wall, and there was no one else in the courtyard.
The sense of loss in my heart grew stronger, and I was a little afraid that he would stop caring about me.
I opened the door and prepared to go out to find him, apologize to him, promise him that I would never make him angry again, and that I didn't want to lose him.
But before I could step out of the door, a person flashed in from outside the house, rushed in like a gust of wind, and then closed the door with a "bang", and then picked me up and threw me on the bed.
He put his two arms on my sides, looked at me condescendingly, and laughed twice: "Who is Xi'er going to go out to find?" ”
I finally reacted, and it turned out that this man was hiding in a place I couldn't see, waiting for me to open the door, and sneaking in before I was ready.
My little temper is really going to explode on the spot.
The man put back his golden mask, and the starry eyes that shone through the mask shone with a sly brilliance.
My face changed from sunny to cloudy, and then from cloudy to sunny, changed into a charming posture, a pair of jade hands touched his neck from his hands up, and then hooked, pressed hard, let him get closer to me, I raised my head slightly and blew on his ear, and said in a loud voice: "Husband Junjun, Xianggong, official, the slave family is naturally looking for you~"
After saying that, I fell out of bed with goosebumps, and I was disgusting.
He held back a smile and said in a deep voice: "It's because the husband is not good, so the lady is worried." ”
I let go of his neck and touched his chest instead, the tight muscles made me can't help but touch a few more times, and then said lightly: "Baby, people say that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, what are you waiting for~"
He touched my waist, pinched it through the fabric, and said in a dumb voice, "Don't regret it." ”
I snorted twice: "How can the slave family regret it~"
After speaking, I took the opportunity to touch him and pierced the silver needle I picked up into his acupoint, just enough to freeze him.
I smiled even brighter, pushed him down on the bed, clapped my hands, and said, "I naturally won't regret it, it's your husband who regrets it~" I paused slightly, and looked at the indecent humanity on the beam, "Xiao Qingqing, thank you for the silver needle~"
Then, a man in a dark robe flew down from the beam, and before I could see his appearance, this man opened the door and fled as if he were leaving.
Satisfied, I approached the masked man, the long hair that hooked the corner of his forehead circled around my fingertips, and laughed, "No one can save you now." ”
The masked man's eyes were dark, and he would be indulged when he looked into it, and he said calmly: "Xi'er still wants to have some fun?" ”
My hand touched his mask and said, "I wanted to uncover it directly, but since you said you wanted to play something interesting, then let's not worry." ”
I unfastened his belt with my hand, lifted his shirt, teased him a few times through his underwear, and asked, "How does it feel to be able to see but not eat?" ”
The corners of his lips rose slightly: "Not bad." ”
Although his tone was calm, I saw that there were green tendons on his hands, and I knew that he was rushing to the acupoint, but there was a silver needle inserted, no matter how strong his martial arts were, he would not be able to rush away for a while.
I touched his hand, helped him smooth his muscles, and said with a smile: "Husband, don't waste your efforts, let's save some effort to feel my love for you." ”
I lowered my head and bit his Adam's apple, lightly added two strokes, raised my head and smiled and asked, "Husband, how is it?" ”
The light in his eyes became more and more dangerous, but I relied on the blessing of the silver needle to be more daring.
Lifted his underwear and wanted to hand over his muscles, but when he saw his old wounds, he suddenly lost interest in teasing him.
His skin is pale, but not that sickly white, it's that clear white, his abdominal muscles and chest muscles are perfect, but the beauty is ruined by scars of different sizes and lengths, all of which are old wounds, old wounds are stacked on top of each other, and there is hardly a single place on his upper body that is free of scars.
My expression darkened, and I gently stroked his scars, afraid that they would crack again if I had a lot of strength, and I was afraid that I would accidentally see him covered in blood again.
My voice was a little choked, my hands moved lightly, but my mouth gritted my teeth: "Who hurt you?" ”
He reacted that I was asking about his injury, and hurriedly comforted me: "Xi'er, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's all from many years ago, don't be sad." ”
I bit my lip and didn't speak, whether this injury was a few years ago or today, he must have hurt to death when he was injured, who is so ruthless?
He smiled and teased me: "Lady, help your husband blow it, it won't hurt if you blow it." ”
I knew he didn't want me to feel sad for him, just to divert my attention, but I was really stupidly lowering my head and blowing and caressing on each of his scars, hoping to smooth each scar.
When I was halfway through the blow and found that his body was tense, I didn't care, and helped him blow a few more times, and he suddenly said: "Xi'er, that's enough." ”
His voice was low and hoarse, hoarse and seductive, but it was quite nice.
I looked up in confusion and crashed into his deep eyes.
He said, "Xi'er, you're lighting a fire." ”
I was stunned for a moment, and I understood, and the sadness in my heart was also cleared away by his words, and then I remembered the purpose of ordering his acupoints.
I snorted twice and pinched his pectorals twice, "I just like to light a fire, because it doesn't burn me." ”
After speaking, I touched his abs again, and the staggered scars did not affect the feel, and it still felt very good.
He said in a dangerous tone: "Ignite the fire, you are so sure that you can't burn your body?" ”
I leaned close to his lips and pecked, "I still believe in my silver needle acupoint method." ”
He suddenly turned over, pressed me, threw away the silver needle that had been pierced into his flesh, and chuckled, "Xi'er just doesn't believe in my martial arts." ”
My frightened heart was about to rush out of my chest, how did he and him rush away the acupuncture points? Could it be that his martial arts are already so high that I can't imagine it?
I hurriedly flattered: "Lord of the Alliance, it was the little woman who offended just now, and you don't care about the villain, just treat me as if nothing happened just now, let me go!" ”
The masked man said coldly: "It's late." ”
Then he kissed me on the lips and devoured me, pressing the back of my head with one hand to prevent me from breaking free, and the other hand on my waist.
In the past, he had always touched me through his clothes, but this time his rough hand touched my skin directly, and the hot temperature made me shiver.
I was a little flustered, but I told myself that he was a little beggar, the person I loved, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.
My tense body relaxed, and I accepted his fiery enthusiasm.
It wasn't until I thought about what might happen next that I started to back down.
My inadvertent shaking was noticed by him, and his lustful eyes looked at me, and asked in a dumb voice, "Xi'er, what's wrong?" ”
I nudged him lightly and whispered, "You can only do that if you marry me......"
He wondered, "What is it?" Then he reacted and rubbed me with the place around his waist, "Xi'er is shy?" Wasn't it quite a bold ignition just now? ”
My face is so ashamed that it is about to smoke, my hooligan temperament only exists on the surface, it is okay to talk about it, and it is okay to tease it a few times, but I will be intimidated by the actual operation of the Hibiscus warm tent for the Spring Festival.
He didn't move anymore, just held me in his arms, and said softly: "If you don't want to, I won't touch you, as for marrying you, let's choose a good day and an auspicious day to get married." ”
I shook my head: "It's not good, you don't let me see who you are, I won't marry you in this life." ”