coobybook Chapter 195: Drug Affection
Chapter 195: Drug Affection
The pounded medicine powder can be brewed with boiling water and then drunk, saving the time of boiling the medicine. When Bai Zhi boiled the medicine and brought it to Chu Yunchuan, the latter was still hanging his head in grief.
"..." At this moment, Bai Zhi finally felt like she had done something wrong. She scratched her eyebrows worriedly, looked left and right, then bent down and reached into the small bamboo basket at the head of the bed, pinching out a ripe vine fruit.
The fruit was still half-ripe when she picked it. She had intended to have it as a snack, but she fell asleep as soon as she came back recently and had no time to eat it, so the fruit ripened completely.
The ripe vine fruit was just the right preserved fruit to complement the medicine. Bai Zhi softened her voice, handed the fruit and the medicine over, and coaxed, "Qian Sui, would you like to eat the sweet first or drink the medicine first?"
"No need for fruit." Chu Yunchuan placed a finger on Bai Zhi's wrist, tickling it and making slow circles. When he looked up again, he was smiling. "Feed me the medicine, and we'll settle the score."
Feeding medicine is not that simple.
Bai Zhi ordered, "Open your mouth."
Chu Yunchuan obeyed and tilted his head slightly. The medicine bowl lightly touched his lips.
If the powder is directly brewed with boiling water, the powder will be difficult to dissolve, and the medicine soup will be turbid and gritty, making it sore in the throat. Bai Zhi wanted Chu Yunchuan to suffer less and swallow the medicine quickly, so she poured it out quite quickly.
Poured quickly, but not drunk fast enough.
The medicine soup, which he had no time to swallow, overflowed from Chu Yunchuan's mouth, spread from the corners of his mouth, and went all the way to the depths of his collar.
The medicinal soup flowed more and more, but Baizhi did not slow down for a moment.
Because Chu Yunchuan's eyes had met Bai Zhi's, they were covered with a layer of wet light and undisguised desire for affection. The hand that touched Bai Zhi expanded from one finger to the entire palm, and was moving from the wrist to the shoulder little by little.
Even through a thin sleeve, she could feel Chu Yunchuan's palms, hot and tough, sending tingling sensations wherever they touched. Bai Zhi subconsciously gripped the rim of the bowl, her breathing becoming rapid and heavy.
It was just some medicine, but it inexplicably created a beautiful scene.
The medicine in the bowl gradually dried up, and the small river on the side of Chu Yunchuan's neck had turned into a big river, and his chest was sticky and wet.
The bowl beside his lips didn't move, and neither did Chu Yunchuan. He just narrowed his eyes and stared at Bai Zhi's throat, watching it slide again and again.
Swallowing saliva during the day means hunger, and swallowing saliva at night means excitement.
Chu Yunchuan's palm had already climbed up to Bai Zhi's neck. He placed his thumb on his beloved's throat, massaging it lightly and heavily. He was very satisfied to see Bai Zhi slightly raise her chin, casually throw down the empty medicine bowl, and eagerly but hesitantly hook her fingers around his.
Then he exhaled in a low, cryptic voice, "I've noticed before that you seem to particularly enjoy watching me take medicine."
Is this true?
But Chu Yunchuan's look of being at the mercy of others is really eye-catching no matter how you look at it.
"Love..." Bai Zhi opened her mouth and realized her voice was already half hoarse. However, she paused for a moment and leaned closer to the nearly dried-up medicinal soup on the side of Chu Yunchuan's neck. Her breath drifted onto Chu Yunchuan's face. Her chest was pounding, and she continued to speak without hesitation, "What's wrong with liking to watch people drink medicine? Is there a cure?"
Chu Yunchuan wrapped his arm around Bai Zhi's waist and pulled her into his arms. He gasped and bit the corner of her lips, not forgetting to correct her stickyly: "It's not that you like watching others take medicine, you like watching me take medicine."
The big movement pulled at the wound on his chest, and Chu Yunchuan's face turned even paler. Bai Zhi saw that he was so emotional yet seemed to be dying. She immediately regained some of her consciousness from the chaos. She grabbed Chu Yunchuan's hair and pulled it slightly, forcing him to move his head away: "You didn't do this on purpose, did you?"
Chu Yunchuan was pulled so that his head half-raised. This angle forced him to look down at Bai Zhi. A rare, frivolous smile appeared on her face. "It wasn't like that before, but it may not be the case in the future. It's a pity to keep such a handy weapon hidden and unused."
A weapon must hit the target with one strike.
Prince Jing, who was still injured, secretly used his energy to seal several major acupoints in front of his body, and pushed Bai Zhi onto the bed with her back facing up without saying anything.
A room full of impatient spring.
After eating and drinking, it is not yet four o'clock.
In the midst of their passionate lovemaking, Bai Zhi had to find a bit of clarity in her mind to tend to Chu Yunchuan's injuries, not daring to be too reckless, nor fully enjoying herself. Now that Chu Yunchuan was holding her in his arms, the injured man lying motionless, she finally relaxed her taut nerves.
The heartbeat in my ears was slow and steady, but not strong enough.
Bai Zhi gently pushed Chu Yunchuan: "Get up, I'll heal you."
Chu Yunchuan's voice rang out softly above his head: "It's all better now."
"..." Bai Zhi was too lazy to argue with him and was about to sit up, but Chu Yunchuan grabbed her wrist and twisted it around his bare, purple chest. She heard him say, "This can also heal the wound."
This posture was quite awkward, but when I touched it closely, I could feel the skin touching the bones. Chu Yunchuan was much thinner than the last time they met, and I didn't even notice it because I was dizzy just now.
The situation was so urgent, and the heavy pressure and non-stop work in the army could be imagined. Bai Zhi's heart softened. She placed her palm on the bruise and slowly breathed in, guiding Chu Yunchuan's internal force to flow to the damaged area.
A pool of heat spread from his chest to his whole body. Chu Yunchuan felt as if he was in a hot spring. Every limb in his body felt extremely comfortable, and the pain in his chest dissipated little by little.
Bai Zhi's internal energy was wedging deeper and deeper into his body. The two of them were so inseparable at this moment.
The world and the world suddenly became dim, as if he only lived for this moment.
Chu Yunchuan felt extremely happy and pleased for a moment, and suddenly let out a short laugh.
Bai Zhi was concentrating on her Qigong and was startled by the noise. She immediately rolled her eyes and asked, "What? Did the Qigong penetrate your laughter point?"
"Everything is fine here, except the bed is too hard." Chu Yunchuan patted the bed with a relieved look, and the hard bed board made a thumping sound. He answered the question irrelevantly, "I'll ask Lord Sun to send two mattresses tomorrow."
"That's not necessary. Just make it harder."
"Why?"
"It's too hot. It's cool here at night, but it's so hot during the day that it's killing us. It's been raining these days, so it's better." Bai Zhi nodded towards the headboard, "There's also a palm-leaf fan in the cabinet that Qiaoqiao made a few days ago. We can each have one."
Chu Yunchuan nodded in understanding. Ningzhou was close to the Southern Barbarians, and probably benefited somewhat from the Sun God's favor, with summers always being scorching. He often lived in the royal tent at the White Tiger Army's base, with the sunlight blocked out, and he almost forgot about this...
Wait, five people?
Chu Yunchuan asked suspiciously, "Why five people? Who else is here?"
"Oh, Qiao Wanwan's second brother, I forgot to mention this." Bai Zhi shook her head and added the story of her chance encounter with Qiao Banxian and his divine calculations along the way to save Qiaoqiao Chuqi.
However, after hearing this, Prince Jing Qiansui showed a very strange expression, and after a while he asked, "He lives in this courtyard?"