readx;? Chapter 74: Healing

Author: Skyrim Drive

From leaving Lu Feiqing's side to being carried back to the dormitory, it was not a long time, and the desire that was inadvertently stimulated by Lu Feiqing was gradually extinguished. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Feng Ran is actually very attached to that desire, which was brought to him by Lu Feiqing, and in his life, there may not be a second time. In the aftertaste and nostalgia, the desire to wander and ripple in the body is extinguished very slowly, although it has gone through a series of links such as poisoning, riding, escaping, being injured, kneeling, and hugging back, until He Yue grabbed it, the desire of wind dyeing did not completely subside, but was caught by He Yue, stimulated, and the little brother became energetic again!

When he arrived at Xuanwu Mountain, He Yue had a clear understanding of his childhood experience when he dyed the wind, as well as his friendship with Lu Feiqing, his physical condition, and his martial arts practice. Xuanwu Zhenren's understanding of Feng Dye's body is even clearer than that of Feng Ran himself, Wind Dye is not enough essence and blood, and his needs in "that aspect" are indeed lighter than ordinary people, but it is far from being so light that it is only a few times a year.

He Yue knew that Feng Ran said this, obviously resisting himself from the heart to the body, knowing that Feng Ran's little brother was not mentally up, but Feng Ran gritted his teeth, forcibly resisted the little brother to come to the spirit, gritted his teeth and resisted the great temptation of physical and mental pleasure, although he was dissolved of internal force, but Feng Ran never lost control of his body! On the other hand, guessing that it was true that Feng Ran received a fishy report on the road? Because Feng Ran's little brother was half asleep, it was completely like a look of dissatisfaction, and He Yue was full of feelings.

Kazeran stiffened, motionless.

Instead, He Yue pulled Feng Ran over and took him into his arms, moving his hand gently. Feng Ran's originally faint gasp gradually became heavier, and as He Yue's hand movements slowly accelerated, Feng Ran's body gradually softened, leaning on He Yue's body, and it didn't take long for it to leak out of He Yue's hand.

The feeling of pleasure is like the fairy music floating in the downtown area, although it is wonderful, but in a flash, the body poison and pain raging in the body, just like the noisy noise in the downtown area, are extremely noisy, and soon the wonderful fairy music is covered up, and there is no trace to be found.

Kazezen breathed a soft, suppressed sigh of relief—he hadn't relieved his desires in a while. Although he also liked the feeling when he was released, he never wanted to be released in He Yue's hands. Although the release in He Yue's hands could bring him more feelings of pleasure, the pleasure was followed by a deep shame, and he preferred to solve it himself.

He Yue also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in the process of relieving Feng Ran's desires, he thought a lot: at first, he wanted to question, asked if Feng Ran was stealing? However, I guess that with Feng Ran's temper, even if he didn't steal it, he would admit it bluntly, but he would add another chasm to his relationship with Feng Ran; Feng Ran and Lu Feiqing are small, and their relationship is already deep, plus the reason for practicing the heart method, Feng Ran is already emotional about Lu Feiqing, and it is normal to want to have a relationship with Lu Feiqing, and he should focus on how to strip the relationship between the two people instead of continuing to pull the two people together; take a step back, and know from Xuanwu Zhenren that Lu Feiqing has not "woken up" , with Feng dye's love and care for Lu Feiqing, he should not force Lu Feiqing to do indecent things...... After thinking about it, He Yue still decided to press the sullen breath blocked in her heart and ignore it.

He Yue wiped the thick liquid on the wind-dyed underwear: "It's dirty, take it off." He Yue took off Feng Ran's underwear and wiped Feng Ran's body clean with his pants, and then put Feng Ran on the bed in a prone position.

Feng Ran didn't say a word, and lay on the bed very tamely and didn't move.

After putting Feng Ran on the bed, He Yue left the dormitory again, but soon took a bunch of things back and put them at the head of the bed, and tied Feng Ran's limbs apart and firmly tied to the bedpost.

Feng Ran's originally pale face and indifferent expression were slightly moved: Did this dog thief want to torture him in some cruel way? I was afraid that he would struggle to resist, so I tied my hands and feet in advance? For a long time, although He Yue had beaten herself several times, she did not really hurt her body, at most it was skin trauma. Now He Yue is going to deal with himself? It seems that he has really annoyed He Yue.

Seeing that Feng Ran was tied to the bed with his limbs greatly opened, He Yue felt that he was a little excited, and his emotions rose unconsciously, he sat on Feng Ran's back, lowered his head, and whispered in Feng Ran's ear: "Wait until your body is better...... I'm going to ...... You. As soon as the words came out, He Yue was taken aback, and was really startled by his own thoughts: why was he so excited about the tied wind dye? Why did he suddenly want to tie the wind dye like this once? Could it be that he is also the kind of person who has a special habit in this regard?

In the Fengmeng Continent, the nobles are high, the life of the Shu clan is as cheap as paper, and it is not uncommon for the children of the gentlemen to abuse and kill the children, and He Yue has heard of it from time to time, however, he is never willing to become a member of the special habits.

Thinking like this, He Yue's heart sank: Could it be that he has never cared about this aspect and has been suppressed for too long, and Feng Ran risked his life to practice "kung fu" with him all night, which brought him the most enjoyable joy in his life, which stimulated his interest in this regard?

He Yue thought: I will find a doctor to ask another day.

Naturally, He Yue would never admit that she had this kind of thought, so she asked her friend under the pretext. However, looking at Suoyun's country, who dares to be the emperor's friend?

He Yue breathed a sigh of relief, strengthened her mind, put away her cranky thoughts, straightened up, took a short knife burned by candlelight, and cut a small hole in the skin on the arrow wound, and then the tip of the knife went deeper and deeper, trying to pick out the arrow that was deep in the skin.

He Yue has been a good person since she was a child, learning the way of governing the world, the art of checks and balances, and she has never done such difficult actions as picking out arrows from wounds, and she didn't pick out the arrows at the beginning, only the flesh and blood of the wounds were blurred, but the arrows were more and more deeper, and the whole body collapsed when she saw the wind and pain. He Yue was nervous and heartache again, sweat flowed straight down, stopped the knife and asked, "Does it hurt?

Knowing that Feng Ran would never let Tai Doctor be injured, He Yue had no choice but to temporarily consult the Tai Doctor, he had no actual combat experience, and after a few picks, he had no confidence, he had never felt so clumsy!

Feng Ran just turned his head sideways, inhaled slightly in pain, and He Yue's gaze was directly on the face, hand-to-hand contact, the regret in He Yue's eyes, the nervous expression, and the sweaty embarrassment were all in Feng Ran's eyes.

If it weren't for being tied, Feng Ran really wanted to take He Yue off his body and kick him away! He Yue had never had experience in taking care of wounds, and he still wanted to learn from the imperial doctor to pick out arrows with a knife? It was better to grab the arrow shaft and pull it out! In the world, how could there be a person like He Yue who was so immeasurable and couldn't figure out how many pounds and taels he had?!

However, no matter how much Feng Ran despised He Yue in his heart, Feng Ran had to admit that He Yue cared about himself. From He Yue saving himself from the branches, sparing himself from humiliating male attendants step by step, abolishing the soup meal, resuming his normal diet, supplying charcoal for heating, appointing him to take charge of the Prince's Mansion, etc., Feng Ran has always known that He Yue cares about himself very much, just like Lu Feiqing cares about himself. He Yue beat himself a few times, but He Yue didn't really hurt him, and he regretted it immediately after every fight. He Yue really cares about herself, so she regrets hurting herself.

However, wind dyeing is not uncommon for He Yue's "care". He thought: He Yue just cares about his playthings, and before He Yue gets tired of playing with himself, He Yue will still cherish his playthings a little. He Yue cherished that what he cared about was never his wind dye, but He Yue's own playthings!

He Yue cares about cherishing his playthings, what does it matter to him?

Only by thinking about it like this did Feng Ran feel that he could calmly face He Yue's good and bad for him.

"No!" Feng Ran categorically rejected He Yue's suggestion to call the Imperial Physician to take out the arrow, his appearance, being looked at by He Yue, He Yue is the emperor anyway, it is not too embarrassing, but he must not fall into the eyes of the Imperial Doctor, let alone tolerate the Imperial Physician touching his body.

In the double pain of trauma and body poison, Feng Ran's consciousness was a little blurred, and a thought flashed through his heart like lightning: this time he was touched by He Yue's body, although he was also a little disgusted, but it was far less disgusting than the previous times, and in his heart, the disgust was also much lighter, could it be that he was used to being touched by He Yue? Or was it because He Yue was healing him instead of "practicing"?

He Yue had no choice but to bite the bullet and tremble and take the knife again. When He Yue trembled and picked out the arrow, Feng Ran was about to faint in pain. Then, under the guidance of the imperial doctor, He Yue thickly applied the golden medicine to the wound, and used a cloth belt to dye the wind on the shoulders and arms of the upper half of the body, and wrapped it densely: "Dye, if the injury is healed, there will also be a scar here." "He poked the wound so badly, and even though he had never studied medicine, he knew that such a wound would be difficult to heal well.

Leave no scars, Feng Ran doesn't care, these reasonable words, Feng Ran has always been too lazy to say, and now he is so tired that he doesn't want to say a word. He Yue sullenly applied the extra Jinchuang medicine to his right shoulder, and he forcibly pulled off the hard scab and re-bled the burn: "I asked the imperial doctor to prepare medicine to eliminate scars, and you can use it." ”

After lifting the restraint on his body, Feng Ran collapsed weakly on the bed. It wasn't until He Yue fed a few pills of the wound medicine prepared by the Imperial Doctor that Feng Ran gradually eased up.

He Yue brought a new dirty shirt and underwear, put it on for Feng Ran, and said, "This account, I will calculate it later, and I will spare you today." I have no internal strength, and you dare to hijack me! Do you know what it means to ask for hardship?"