Chapter 140 A hot night

It doesn't matter, I have taken the medicine, I am a doctor Ah myself.If you sweat a little, it will be fine.Ye Chunying leaned against the head of the bed, and the two layers of quilts wrapped tightly below her neck, and a wool hat was added to her head.

She put down her phone, looked at Han Yuliang with a little helpless look at the pot of ginger soup that was enough to hold her to death, and whispered: Brother Han, you don’t have to be so nervous, it’s just a cold, this is a very small disease.Moreover, I didn’t even have respiratory symptoms. Maybe... it’s because I have happened too much in the past few days. My body is affected by my mood and has some negative feedback. I have thirty-eight degrees and four degrees, but I actually can’t meet the standard of taking antipyretics.I'll take a break and we can continue to discuss tomorrow's actions.

Han Yuliang sat beside the bed with a stern face, holding a large bowl of brown sugar water with ginger. Before he recovered from his illness, he was allowed to do nothing. Have you sent Li Tianren's information to Chen You and Wang Mèi Yun?

Ye Chunying nodded.

That's fine, let's talk about the rest when you get it done.Come and drink.

oh.Ye Chunying responded softly, not getting used to the feeling of being taken care of by someone. After all, since she started studying, she left Qin Anxin and had to rely on herself for everything. Uh... it was a bit hot.

Han Yuliang frowned, covered the palm of his hand around the mouth of the bowl, transported the ice true energy, and reduced the temperature slightly. What about this?

Still a bit hot.

What about now?

Well, that's right... She took the bowl with both hands and sipped it in small sips.

Seeing the quilt slide down, Han Yuliang reached out and pulled it up to her armpits, pressing it tightly.

Ye Chunying was stunned and whispered: Brother Han, it's really... it's just a very small disease, you... don't need to be so nervous.

Han Yuliang was silent for a while, but did not let go, but slowly said: Fever is not a very small disease.

Why do you say so?

Fever will die.

Ye Chunying hurriedly swallowed the ginger soup in her mouth. No, if I really have a fever to the point where I am severe, I will go to the hospital.

Han Yuliang was silent for a while and said: When I was a child, I had no father or mother, and I grew up in the pile of beggars.

It was rare to hear him take the initiative to talk about his past. Ye Chunying didn't even bother to drink soup. She stared at him with black eyes, for fear of missing a word.

Drink ginger soup!He frowned and said, "You drink it well, I'll just say."

oh.She nodded quickly and started drinking in small sips.

I can't remember many things clearly. After all, I lived a very proud life after that and didn't want to think of the days when I had a meal or not.But there is one thing I remember very clearly. That winter, several little beggars who were always with me died one by one.He reached out to warm the ginger soup a little, and then continued, they didn't cough or sneeze, but they just had a fever. We found wood to make a fire, dig hay from the snow and dry it as a quilt to keep warm. They all said that it would be good if they sweat.In order to make them good, I was caught in the fire for a night, but in the end I couldn't find the firewood and burned all my clothes.

But they were all dead.Before I fell asleep, like you, my forehead was hot and my whole body was cold. When it was time to wake up, I touched it and my forehead was cold and I was no longer angry.He took the bowl and went to the table to serve the soup.

This is the reason why you don’t let me sleep Ah... Ye Chunying felt a sour and sour in her heart, and she felt her eyes swelling a little, but when she saw his movements, she didn’t care about being moved and hurriedly said, Brother Han, I can’t drink it anymore!Wait, wait for that bowl to go down before drinking.Please.

Han Yuliang gave up and returned to the bed to sit down. Okay, I will heat you up later.

Did you ask the hotel guy to help you?She asked curiously as she looked at the brand new large stainless steel steamer.

He shook his head, showing a rare expression of stubbornness. I don’t feel at ease if I give it to anyone. The pot and ginger brown sugar I bought were cooked according to the method I checked online.I originally said that I would use my energy to heat you, but as a result, I released too much water and consumed too much true energy, so I went down to buy an induction cooker again.Oh, by the way, in addition to what you just took, I went to the pharmacy to buy seven antipyretic drugs. If you take one, if it doesn’t work, try another one in four hours.

Brother Han, it's really okay.I am Ah, and I have to deal with this fever several times a week when I was in the clinic.If the patient does not force the request, I usually don’t prescribe the medicine.Drink more hot water and rest more, and sweat more, it will be fine.

Han Yuliang reached out to touch her forehead, but you were not sweating yet.

Uh... I have been like this since I was a child. The more I get a fever, the less likely I sweat, so I lie down and cover myself.

no!He immediately refused nervously, "You can't lie down, I saw the medicine you took, I felt sleepy, and I fell asleep after lying down."Not allowed to sleep.

Brother Han, if you have a cold or fever, you need to rest more... I promise I can wake up while sleeping, and I really won't die. You... don't look at me like that, okay?I... want to cry.

Why?Han Yuliang was very surprised. You... are you so sleepy?I... scared you?

No, I... haven't been so nervous again in four or five years.I'm... happy.Finally, she couldn't help but lower her head and wiped her tears. Her small nose was red, her soft curvaceous cherry lips slightly pursed inward, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly, which was indeed a cry of joy.

Don’t cry anymore. You are weak in physique and still very cold. You have to keep your breath. Whether you are happy or sad, you will cry when you are well, okay?Han Yuliang was indeed nervous again, and took a lot of tissues and wiped them clumsily in his hands.

He actually knew that he had completely lost his romantic taste, like a foolish scholar who fell when he smiled.

But he couldn't control his anxiety and worries.

He has no relatives since he can remember, and after entering Zanglong Baoju, he never missed anyone from the bottom of his heart.

But this doesn't mean he doesn't want to.

He just has no one to miss, no one to worry about, no one to be nervous.

And now, before I knew it, I finally got this person.

He is willing to be nervous about her and worry about her.Because this feeling is really not bad.

Well, I won't cry anymore.I may have had a fever because I cried too much recently.Ye Chunying took the tissue, burst into tears and smiled, carefully wiped her tears, and pouted her mouth slightly. Is my body really that weak?I don't think Ah.I'm quite strong, actually, I moved a large box of medicine into the clinic myself.

Being strong does not mean health.Those workers who carry bricks all day long are covered in tendons, but their bones and tendons are covered in secret injuries.Han Yuliang did not follow her coquettishness and said seriously, your body is extremely cold in terms of yin and yang tone. If such a girl does not practice martial arts and cultivates herself, she will be weaker than ordinary women.

Ye Chunying sighed, I learned modern medicine, something that cannot be scientifically certified by Yin and Yang and Five Elements, I originally didn't believe it.

It doesn’t matter whether or not those things are believed or not, it works.Han Yuliang said softly, "You should just use the jade shaping technique to strengthen your body. When you have time, you should practice it."

She nodded, Well, I remember.That exercise... I practiced so slowly, is it really effective?

Han Yuliang hesitated for a moment and said frankly: I'll tell you, Chunying, I'll teach you this kung fu, and I have selfish intentions.If you practice the simplified jade skills above the fifth level, you can receive the simplified martial arts through various methods.My cultivation is much deeper than you, and I understand all kinds of methods. If our relationship is extraordinary, I will use a method that does not damage myself to improve your cultivation. Your skills will not make rapid progress at that time, at least you can easily accumulate true qi to protect your body, and you will never be weak or sick.

I was not weak or sickly... She lowered her head slightly, her face was hot, and I don't know if it was burning again. Brother Han, you... the way you said is not harmful to yourself, and we can only use it if we have extraordinary relationships. Is it... the dual cultivation Ah that is common in the novel?

Han Yuliang smiled and shook his head and said: No, the dual cultivation technique can either follow the evil path of Xuanmen and Yin and Yang to complement each other, or take the path of joyful Zen. The skills of the two cannot be too different. With your qualifications, we will not be able to practice together for another twenty years.I want to give you some merit.

He took her hand and faced her palm. The easiest way was naturally to connect the meridians. I forced the Xuanyin true qi into your body until your qi is filled with the sea of ​​qi, and it is for you to digest slowly. The more it is, it depends on whether your own mental method is profound.But what I give is that I have less, which is very harmful.

Ye Chunying shook her head quickly, I don’t want it.

For a little more complicated, you can also use the authentic Yin and Yang body of Xuanmen. We both take off all our bodies, face each other, and the five hearts are connected. I consume my power to practice in the two cycles we have connected to quickly improve your cultivation.Then my loss will be smaller and your improvement will be faster, but you will often form the Yin and Yang body like practicing. You said that we are all naked and practiced every day, why don’t I use a better method?

Ye Chunying asked with a red face: What is the better way?

That is, after we can combine it, when the yin and yang are connected, I will use the replenishment technique. Every time I produce sperm, I will give you more Yang Yuan to teach you how to refine it.I am not broken by Yangguan and my skills are deep. This kind of small loss can be made up for just one sleep, and it will be of great benefit to you.Seeing her face getting redder and redder, Han Yuliang stopped talking and said, "This is all for the future, and we will discuss it slowly."I'll give you another bowl of ginger soup, I see, what you've drunk before should be gone.

Um.She also felt that the lonely man and the widow were together on the same bed, so it was not advisable to discuss more topics such as the integration of yin and yang. Don’t scoop too much, my belly was a little bulging.

But you still didn't sweat.It means that I haven't drunk enough.

Seeing him covering his palms, the ginger soup was steaming in a blink of an eye. Ye Chunying said with a bitter face: Sweating must be done normally to work. Ah, the sweat you make me sweat like this is even more unhealthy, right?

Han Yuliang reached into the quilt, held her slender ankles, frowned and closed her eyes, waited quietly for a while, and opened his eyes and said: The meridians are not smooth, it is indeed difficult to sweat.I'll find a basin and get some hot water. You can soak your feet to promote blood circulation and unblock menstruation.Then I will go through the eight extraordinary meridians for you again, and I will not believe that sweating will not come out.

When the medicine came up, Ye Chunying felt very sleepy and couldn't help but say: Brother Han, I'll really cover the quilt and sleep for a while.You don't have to work so hard, and don't waste your skills...

Then soak your feet first, and you will sleep soundly after soaking.If soaking can reduce the fever, I won’t do anything else.As long as you reduce your fever, I will let you sleep immediately.

Oh... OK then.She nodded, gritted her teeth and poured the remaining half of the bowl of ginger soup into her stomach, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and then I'll go to the toilet first.

The electric kettle had already been boiled in the morning. Han Yuliang thought the hotel basin was dirty and went down to buy a new basin while she was using the toilet.

Sitting on the sofa, he couldn't still be wrapped in a quilt. He was worried that Ye Chunying would catch a cold, so he brought her a coat and scarf and turned on the air conditioner to warm up.

Ye Chunying rolled up her trousers, gently pointed her toes with pink nail polish on the water surface, looked up at the air conditioner outlet with hot air, and whispered: Brother Han, what should I do if I have heatstroke?

He turned his head and looked at it, picked up the remote control and lowered the wind, blew it on his back, holding her barefoot and lifting the hot water, and said: I'm measuring it, it will cool down if it's really hot.How about it, is it hot?

Ye Chunying's face was red and her ears were red. She stared at her delicate feet that were gently held by his big palm. She felt that her body temperature would be at least half a degree higher at this time. The water... was a little hotter and she couldn't soak it.

The cold air is too heavy, and the temperature is definitely right to promote blood circulation.I'll get used to it with you.Or...or...or you can bear it and I will use my method to heat up your feet so that you can get into the water.

How to help Ah?Was it the way to rub my ankle that time?She also missed the itchy and warm and numb feeling of her feet, and asked expectantly.

No, it's a little stronger than that.Han Yuliang gently touched her smooth and tender insteps, and became more and more in love with her bare feet that were well-proportioned and delicate as jade. But now he was full of Ye Chunying's illness, so he didn't have many evil thoughts, so I can only try if you agree.

Then...you try it.She bit her lower lip, and the antipyretic medicine made her consciousness a little drowsy and made her a little bolder.

She learned to be honest with her feelings in the Shanshan incident. She thought that this should also include facing her desire honestly.

She wanted him to touch herself, even if it was just her feet.

Han Yuliang lowered his palm and let the soles of her feet approach the water surface. He then covered her other hand and sandwiched her tender bare feet in the middle like a sandwich. He then used his skills to let the true qi slowly penetrate into the acupoints everywhere.

According to the theory of the Xuanmen sect, there are many ways to properly clear the meridians. The problem is that Han Yuliang, who regards himself as a traitor, has not studied it carefully at all. It is also a way to promote menstruation and promote blood circulation and bring happiness to women.

If you need to treat a man, just force your true energy to rush over. It doesn’t matter if a man is a real man, it doesn’t matter if he hurts him.

So when his internal strength is used, the stimulation brought by him will naturally add a bit of flirtatiousness.

The subtle soreness circled around the soles of the feet, as if there were several invisible little tongues licking.

Ye Chunying, who was already feeling dizzy, unconsciously let out a slender moan.

Yes... Yes...

The sweet and tender voice was particularly seductive when mixed with the sound of airflow, as if it was intermittent gasping for restraint and uncontrollable.

Han Yuliang couldn't help but look up at her.

She herself didn't realize it, she just stared at her feet, with a slight jealousy, her eyes were hazy, it was hard to say whether she was sleepy or whether she was erect.

If he was to other women, in such a state where he was confused and weak in mind at first sight, he would definitely increase his efforts and stimulate his feet all the way, which made her fascinated and wonder what tonight. He would take her to bed and sweat in a more special way.

However, this is Ye Chunying.

The woman he refused to ignore even the slight risk of death from a fever.

If she had sex with her, she would die, and he would not touch her in his life.

When he touched it, he felt that his body temperature had risen. Han Yuliang put her foot into the water, increased the water temperature by several degrees, and then lifted the other one.

The nails were red, the skin was white, the toes were slender, the arches were weak, and the soles of the feet were smooth. He calmed down and turned his face away, no longer looking at the little baby in his palm, but looking at Ye Chunying's face.

Her red lips opened slightly, her face looked like a cloud of clouds, and she finally saw some rewards. She unconsciously opened her collar, in the gap under the loose scarf, and in the depression of her collarbone, she could already see fine beads of sweat.

After looking at each other for a while, she licked her lips with her tongue and said softly: Brother Han, I...I'm wearing it too thick, it's not convenient to bend over.Can you...can you help me rub it a little?

good.He lowered his hands and gently rubbed her feet in hot water.

She let out another intermittent gasp, her face turned redder, her eyes were moister, and her scattered hair had a little moisture, making her look more delicate and more lovely.

In such soft moans, the action of washing feet gradually lost its warm and intimate meaning, and an unconscious layer of peach-like color was covered with.

Han Yuliang's breathing was also a little rapid.

Seeing such barefoots under the water for him to play with, it was hard for him not to think of the actresses' feet that had struggled to lift up and clamp the man's penis and slide up and down in the porn films he had seen.

The ones in his hands were much more beautiful than those. Just imagine the possible scene, he felt that the little head in his crotch was secretly rebelling.

OK, it's almost done.You can just take a while.He hesitated for a moment and raised his hand.

Brother Han, I... still want it.Her toes were slightly raised, as if chasing his leaving hand.

The red face seemed to have a fever, or drunkenness, or she was already confused and infatuated.

He bakes the water temperature high, nods and continues.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and thought, if it really doesn't work, he'll go to the bathroom to have a gentle relationship with the fifth girl a few times at night.

Simply scrubbing and massage seemed to be unable to fill the gap in his heart. Ye Chunying leaned forward and bent down. In the distance that could be felt by his face in his hot breath, she said softly: I...I also want you to use the method of heating that time.

good.He leaned his head against her and his forehead was wet, and his sweat finally came out, and the fever should have subsided. Now, his heart hanging high could finally be put to the ground. When you feel enough, let me know.

Wait until the water cools down.Ye Chunying felt that this intoxicating feeling of a slight numbness was impossible.

But I am using my skills to help you keep the water temperature and it won’t be cool.

Well... Then don't use your power, and it will be over when the water will naturally cool down.

No, you finally gotten away from the fever.

But... you touch my feet like this, I feel so comfortable.She snorted softly, and her tone became softer. Brother Han, for a long time... for a long time... no one has been so kind to me.No matter what you are doing, I am worth it too.

As she said that, she raised herself and stood in the basin of water. Her hot hands held his cheeks, lowered her head, and kissed him with the sweet smell of brown sugar ginger soup.

The small tongue tip actively penetrated into his mouth, and tangled with his tongue. The soft lips were covered with fiery lust, as if they had been imprisoned deep in her body, and exploded with a bang when they were sick.

Shrink, interlaced, chewed, sucked, and a large amount of saliva was exchanged, like two volcanoes spitting lava at each other.

The long wet kiss lasted for unknown how long, Ye Chunying slowly retreated a little and whispered: Brother Han, the water is cold.

Only then did Han Yuliang realize that he had just been so intoxicated that he had forgotten his power.

Want to heat it up?

Don't want it.She sat back, took a towel, quickly wiped her feet, and pulled down her trouser legs. I was sweating and had a lot of trouble.

Well, I can see it.

I won't burn it anymore, you touch it and your forehead will be cool.

I know, I discovered it just now.

Do I have to continue sweating?

It is best to take a little more, drink more water and sweat more, and finally take a shower and you can have a good sleep... Will I change the basin of hot water?

No, I...I think there is a better way.I'm afraid of spreading my illness to you.

What method?

I want to... want to kiss you, just like I did...

Will you sweat?

I don't know, but I will get hot all over, very warm and comfortable.

Then... let's continue.

This time, he stood up and spread his arms to cover her below.

Ye Chunying did not avoid it. Although her expression was still extremely shy, her eyes were firm and sober.

She pulled off her wool hat, threw the scarf that had been loosened aside, raised her arms, hooked his neck, closed her eyes, and slightly opened her beautiful lips.

He slowly kissed her and tasted the little cherry blossoms blooming in the wind on the spring branches.

When love reaches its deepest place, time flies without knowing it.

This long kiss was indeed better than all the previous methods. By the end, Ye Chunying's pajamas were soaked in sweat.

Brother Han... She looked drunk, pressed against his lips and said softly, "I...I...

As if he guessed what she was going to say, Han Yuliang gently pecked her lips and shook his head, "You are sick, don't think so much."Let's go, I'll carry you in and drink another bowl of ginger soup.I sweat so much and need hydration.

Lying in his arms, Ye Chunying curled up like a child, her cheeks tightly against his chest, and she murmured: But maybe she has recovered from the illness, so I am not so bold.

Then I'll wait.He said softly, I believe you won't let me wait too long.

After drinking ginger soup, taking a shower and changing into dry pajamas, curled up in the soft and fluffy quilt, Ye Chunying pestered him, wanting to hear him tell him what he had done before.

He no longer pretended to be amnesia, and told stories about his various miserable experiences when he was a child.

Not surprisingly, she felt empathy when she heard it, and soon her eyes turned red, and she hugged him and kissed him again.

After chatting casually, Han Yuliang planned to coax her to sleep and let her have a good rest.

But before he knew it, he felt warm and tiredness beside her.

In the end, the bed lights were not turned off, and they just snuggled together like that, unknowingly falling asleep.

The sound of rain never stopped overnight.

But no one in the house felt cold anymore.