After taking the pill, Mo Yichen felt as if another fire had burst out in his body, the flames burning up and piercing through his limbs and bones.
There is a feeling of dryness caused by taking too much supplement.
The bathroom was foggy.
The smoke made him a little dizzy. He narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched Qin Yin's chin with one hand, and opened his thin lips:
"Bad woman, what did you do to me again?"
As Mo Yichen spoke, his tall body sagged slightly as he could no longer hold it up, and he leaned against the girl's slender shoulders and neck.
There was some unspeakable grievance in his tone, and Mo Yichen's frown was so handsome that he immediately caught Qin Yin's eye.
Haha...my husband is so handsome.
It's a pity that I can't eat it tonight.
Qin Yin instantly put on an aggrieved and pitiful expression, and reached out to rub Mo Yichen's short, smooth hair, as if rubbing a big dog.
"Shiquan Dabu Pill."
"It's just been developed, it's time to make up for it."
Qin Yin's voice was soft and waxy, and she was hugged by Mo Yichen obediently, feeling his breath in her ears getting warmer.
He continued to touch up the knife with some distress.
"So, you have to guard your essence and strength in the past week."
"Otherwise, it will cause great damage to your body."
"However, with such a supplement, your body that was damaged by the accident before will be restored to its original strength, which is a great benefit to your body."
Qin Yin's words fell on Mo Yichen's ears word by word.
The little girl seemed considerate, but in fact, her coquettish manner made Mo Yichen understand the reason why she gave him this supplement pill.
Yinyin isn't ready yet?
Mo Yichen's eyes deepened, and he leaned over to pick Qin Yin up. He was very tall and could easily hold the little girl in his arms and weigh her.
At this moment, he slowly walked into the bath with her in his arms.
The bathroom in the master bedroom in Moyuan is very large.
Tonight, he opened the bathtub, which was large enough for ten people to take a bath. At this moment, he held Qin Yin and went down the stairs, and both of them were submerged in the warm water.
Mo Yichen's big palm mercilessly untied Qin Yin's wet bathrobe and threw it to the shore...
Qin Yin panicked for a moment and hurried to the shore. His heart was already murmuring: Is she... playing off? ?
"Mo Yichen, your health is urgent."
When Qin Yin saw a man who had unbuttoned his bathrobe and sat in the bathtub despite having finished bathing, he panicked like a little rabbit and wanted to run away.
However, the big bad wolf will not let the little white rabbit go.
Seeing Qin Yin's panic, Mo Yichen slowly approached her in the water, and even grabbed Qin Yin's slender, white legs in the water with his big palm.
A teasing smile finally appeared on the man's face, and his voice was even more hoarse:
"Escape from what?"
"Didn't you get into the bathroom by yourself?"
The man was charming, hooked the little girl's leg with his big hand and pulled her back to him, and used his other hand to control her slender waist in the water: "You must have been tired recently."
"What are you afraid of? I'll rub your legs."
When Mo Yichen saw the little girl's submissive look, the smile in his eyes became more and more endearing.
Pressing the fingering techniques he had written down in the book with his big palm, he was relieving the pain in Qin Yin's calves.
He took the little girl into his arms and hugged each other in the warm bath. Mo Yichen hugged Qin Yin in a small ball with some distress, and said in a low voice: "Yinyin, it's not just my body that's important."
"So is yours."
"You feel sorry for me and prepared Shiquan Dabu Pills for me, but we are husband and wife, and I also feel sorry for your suffering these three days and nights."
"But I respect you, and I will let you do what you want to do."
"It's just your body. As a husband, I have the obligation to take care of it for you."
Mo Yichen's voice was slow, and the mist filling the bathtub blurred Qin Yin's eyes.
She rarely felt like she was being held at the top of her heart by someone.
Except when he was in the Qin family, his father and brother gave it to him.
The closest she got was when she saw Mo Yichen crawling for her ashes in the ruined prison in her previous life, and she felt that kind of throb.
And at this moment, there is no doubt.
Mo Yichen captured his heart again.
She could naturally feel that Mo Yichen's fingering technique was appropriate. This was the technique in the massage and physiotherapy book she had complained to Zhou.
It can be practiced to such a level that it just makes people comfortable and relieves fatigue.
Mo Yichen definitely put in the effort.
Qin Yin's heart felt warm. She turned around and threw herself into Mo Yichen's arms in the warm water, rubbing his chest hard:
"Husband, it's great to have you."
"I really like you very much."
Therefore, in this life you must live a long life, be worry-free every year, and grow old with me.
She always remembered that the rumor that Mo Yichen would only live to be 29 years old, she thought it was just a rumor at first.
But the year that Mo Yichen died in his previous life happened to prove the rumors.
This forced her to pay attention.
Mo Yichen raised her arm and continued massaging, but his eyes fell unconsciously on the girl's lips that were so delicate and delicate due to the mist. He lowered his eyes and kissed her, leaving her at the first touch.
The man's Adam's apple rolled up and he said, "I just like it, huh?"
"..." Qin Yin was stunned: she had a special feeling for Mo Yichen after her rebirth.
I want to own him, protect him, and accompany him for the rest of my life.
It's too shallow to say that I like you, but it's too deep to say that I love you.
Confusing herself too.
But what she was most certain of was that she wanted to be with him for the rest of her life, and she wanted to give him everything she had.
The word love had hurt her too deeply in her previous life.
So much so that when she touched this word, she would shrink in response, like a snail subconsciously curling up and shrinking to dodge when its tentacles were touched.
Mo Yichen's eyes faintly scanned Qin Yin's hesitant expression, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes, fleetingly.
The big palm continued to massage and soothe her.
There was a lump in her throat and a faint tone came out: "Yinyin likes me, that's enough."
The tone seemed casual, but there was a hint of sadness in it, which made Qin Yin's heart tighten.
She doesn't like that even a proud man like Mo Yichen can't get complete love at times.
I don’t even like the Nine Heavens God’s love that is satisfied with the lowest limit.
She wanted the best for Mo Yichen.
"Achen, don't belittle yourself."
"I will stay with you for a lifetime, as long as a lifetime, and I will give you the best and deepest love."
Qin Yin sat on Mo Yichen's lap, continued to get closer in the water, put her wrist on the man's neck, and held him so that his eyes were facing her.
Mo Yichen's breathing became heavy, and in the next moment he had pushed the little girl aside, turned around and dived into the warm water.
The next moment.
Qin Yin watched with his own eyes a blood flower blooming on the water.
The tea is bright red.
It's like the love that the gods banished to immortals. Once it blooms, it will never be recovered.
After Qin Yin was stunned, he immediately wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Mo Yichen's backhand movement, stopping behind him.
Mo Yichen covered his nose and stood in the bathtub. The warm water filled his chest. In front of him, another large blood flower bloomed.
After a while, the man said helplessly: "Yinyin, I really went too far this time."
"The dose doesn't need to be so strong next time."
He wasn't that weak yet, but the irritation of the strong medicine was too strong, and he really couldn't stand it.
However, he was reassured by Qin Yin's medical skills. Although he was still bleeding from the nose at this moment, he could already feel the strong force in his limbs, clearing the tibial veins.
Qin Yin raised his eyebrows, and there were layers of light in his eyes: "Mo Yichen, a nosebleed is actually a signal."
"You must have been very depressed some time ago. In fact, your inability to move has never been cured. Do you think you can hide it from me?"
"But when this Shiquan Dabu Pill is taken down, it stimulates and clears the circulation of your entire meridians."
"The nosebleeds you have now are all blocked black blood."
"When it bleeds enough, in a week... your illness will be completely cured."
"You can do bad things to me without restraint!"
Qin Yin said as he stood up from the bath, took a dry new bathrobe and wrapped it in it. He stood by the bath and looked at Mo Yichen's figure who was still embarrassed and bleeding from the nose, but his eyes became more and more excited.
Mo Yichen calmed down, turned around and looked at the little girl's "gloating" expression, and frowned unhappily:
"Yinyin, that's why you hook me tonight."
"Is it to stimulate the medicinal properties again?"
He had not forgotten the last time Qin Yin was so pestering and seductive that he almost couldn't stop.
However, after stimulating the effects of the medicine, the little girl secretly poked him and retreated, no matter how hard it was for him.
Hiss, you can see the pain of not being able to bear it.
He's really had enough.
What made him most uncomfortable was the fact that the little girl's "promiscuous flirtations" made him truly moved.
Almost unbearable.
Qin Yin blinked her clear almond eyes innocently: "Husband, weren't you happy just now?"
"Be good, next week we can..."
Qin Yin stretched out his hand and applauded three times.
Get down, get down, get down.
He said cunningly and smartly: "...Oh~"
"..." Mo Yichen: Looking at the little girl's cowardice, he doesn't quite believe it.
