Zhou Qi took a step back involuntarily, went outside to get a few bottles of water, came back, and handed them to Tentacles to sweep them away, "I admire your courage, but I have my own selfish motives for saving you."
"I know." She was not surprised and had expected it.
Zhou Qi moved his mouth, and finally said: "Let's rest for two more days and let's talk again. Leave the body to me to deal with. I don't want you to make my toilet stink when you live here."
Chu Ji opened the toilet door and threw the nearly broken female body to him.
After the bedroom door closed again, he opened the medicine bag and browsed the medicine box and instructions in detail. Finally, he unscrewed the water bottle and helped Lin Qiao take the pills.
"It might be a bit bitter, do you want some sugar? I saw peach-flavored candies on the shelves when I went to the supermarket before."
He controlled his tentacles to find an iron can from the shopping bag, took out a candy and handed it to Lin Qiao's mouth.
There was no candy in the shopping list. Lin Qiao just said that she could buy it if she liked it. She rolled the candy on the tip of her tongue and said vaguely: "You like candy."
"It wasn't me. It was because many people were queuing up to buy this. They said it was very rare to have it picked and made fresh from the peach tree. I thought you would like it so I bought it." Chu Ji still remembered Lin Qiao stealing peaches at the beautiful manor. She herself had a vague impression of everything, and even such trivial things could be remembered by Him.
"Is it delicious?" He asked.
Lin Qiao's cheeks were a little sore from the candy. She turned her hot cheeks to look at Chu Ji, "Can you lower your head?"
His upper body had returned to a human appearance, and his beautiful face bent down in front of her, looking as docile as a large hound.
Lin Qiao held his face and pressed it to him, then handed over the moist candy.
Their lips touched, "I think it's delicious, you should try it too." Chu Ji said the words while rubbing his lips. He paused for a few seconds, rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, nodded, and wanted to press her back against her lips. He held it in his mouth for a while.
Sensing his intention, Lin Qiao followed the trend and gradually became immersed in the monster's gentle kisses and sharing of candies.
No longer regard kissing as a reward or exchange, eating a piece of candy together is the unique and most direct way for lovers to express their feelings.
Chu Ji's half-closed eyes were slightly bent, and he felt pity for his lover's red cheeks and almost out of breath. After shrinking the thumb-sized candy between his lips several times, he reluctantly took the candy away. Go back and pull away from this sweet kiss.
"Can we kiss another day?"
Chu Ji gently pushed a strand of wet hair on her cheek behind her ear, took out a few pieces of paper from the paper box on the small table next to her and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
"Um."
Lin Qiao was also afraid that she had overdone it, so she chewed up the candy and swallowed it.
The side effect of the antipyretic medicine was a drowsy sleep. She endured this state for two more days and the fever finally subsided. When the tip of her nose accidentally smelled that she almost stunk, she struggled to get up from the bed.
"No, I stink too much and I have to take a shower. Chuji, please help me."
"good."
The tentacles curled up beside him began to move.
Zhou Qi's bedroom comes with a small bathtub with a constant temperature. There is a disposable plastic film in the cabinet for easy storage and maintenance. After some simple guidance, Chu Ji helped lay the plastic film and release the hot water, adjusting the water temperature to At a comfortable temperature, he took Lin Qiao off the bed and entered the bathroom.
The clothes she was wearing were still the home short-sleeved clothes she had worn in the battle a few days ago. They were dusty with a lot of dust on them, and there were a few big holes in the fabric on her belly. Corresponding to the scar below that was originally scratched by the glass.
Lin Qiao's wrists were still inconvenient now, so Chu Ji helped tear open the damaged clothes, observing her body's recovery with flawless and pure devil eyes without a trace of desire.
The healing effect of the mucus was very useful, and he gently stroked the brown scars to comfort her.
"It's much better and there won't be any scars."
Lin Qiao looked down and said, "It doesn't matter if I have scars. I don't care much about the condition of my skin."
"I care."
Chu Ji looked at her, "Don't destroy yourself, it will look ugly."
Among the bright colors, the scar is a unique gray color. He doesn't like the same colors as the gray world to stay on her body. She should bloom forever.
Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, "If I were covered in scars, wouldn't you like me?"
"That's not possible." He answered firmly.
Lin Qiao smiled, not bothering to delve into his peculiar aesthetics.
She shed her last reservation and stepped into the bathtub to sit down.
"Is the water at the right temperature?"
"Yeah." She sighed comfortably after leaning back and stopped talking.
Chu Ji sat next to her and looked at her for a while, his eyes fixed on the half-long hair that she put out of the bathtub. The hair was originally dark and shiny because of her, but now it was knotted in several places and had a few strands. Together they look very unsightly.
He looked around and found a bottle of shampoo and brought it over.
Lin Qiao opened her eyes when her warm palms touched her scalp, and looked at the top of her head, "What are you doing?"
"Your hands are inconvenient, let me help you wash your hair." He wet her hair with the shower head, squeezed out the shampoo in his hands and rubbed it on her scalp. His gentle voice touched her soul.
Lin Qiao was startled, and then turned her eyes to the "pile of flesh" on the ground. There were still many black wounds that had not been treated.
She suddenly felt guilty, and a little more regretful that she only felt comfortable but forgot to take care of her lover who was still seriously ill.
"Let's wash together." She gently held his wrist, released it after a few seconds, and said calmly: "Come in and join us for a quick shower."
"good."
The water in the bathtub sloshed quickly, and with the influx of tentacles, a lot of foam overflowed. Chu Ji thoughtfully placed himself at the bottom of the bathtub. Lin Qiao, who was still a little uncomfortable sitting there, suddenly seemed to be sitting on a piece of cake. On a living massage pillow.
Chuji's structure was different from that of humans, so he was destined to avoid some embarrassments. The muscles of his upper body were tight and tight, and the tentacles of his lower body were wrapped around Lin Qiao's legs and became a soft mess.
Because she was sitting on his lap, Lin Qiao turned sideways, and her washed black hair was all stuck to his chest. She raised her head slightly and looked at Chu Ji's soft brows and eyes filled with mist, and there were marks on her ears and under her eyelids. With a light layer of red.
"Are you shy?"
She touched his ear, and the pressure on her fingertips was very small, but it made Chu Ji tremble and turn his head to lick her fragile wrist bones, and answered uncomfortably, "Itchy."
