Sick beauty he doesn't want to rot [Transmigration Book]

Chu Qing really did not expect that Qin Wuzhou's reaction would be so... strange, he was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "How about Xiao Changsheng, you have your own judgment, I just advise you not to have prejudice against him."

"Can you let go?" Chu Qing tried to take back his hand, but Qin Wuzhou would not let go.

Chu Qing also felt a little regretful at the moment, how about Xiao Changsheng, Qin Wuzhou, as a reborn person, should have a much clearer judgment than him who knows the original work, he shouldn't interfere too much, but that is to say a few good words to restore some image, Chu Qing didn't feel that she had gone too far.

Qin Wuzhou is well aware of Chu Qing's character, he is soft but not hard, he let go of Chu Qing's hand, and staggered the gaze that was staring at Chu Qing's eyes, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Changsheng's ability is beyond reproach , but he is not stingy in matters of men and women..."

Chu Qing heard that Qin Wuzhou was afraid that he would like Xiao Changsheng, so he persuaded himself to stay away from scumbags. Chu Qing was very embarrassed about this. The persona he set up outside was indeed a good man, but even so, he was not someone It's all right, but when you think about it carefully, it's a bit ironic, Qin Wuzhou is quite caring about people.

"I'm quite disgusted with magic sticks," Chu Qing explained helplessly, "I won't fall in love with any man. Let me tell you that, don't worry."

Hearing Chu Qing's words, Qin Wuzhou was not relieved, but his mood became more and more depressed. He could hear that Chu Qing's explanation to him was not a lie, that is to say, Chu Qing was not tempted by anyone at the moment.

The carriage stopped, Chu Qing and Qin Wuzhou got off the carriage and entered the mansion.

Chu Qing didn't pay attention to Qin Wuzhou's expression any more. After two days of appeasement, Chu Qing hurriedly seized the time to help Qin Wuzhou catch up with the progress. He drove Qin Wuzhou back to the ear room and started today's lecture.

Qin Wuzhou's gaze was always looking at Chu Qing's opening and closing lips without any trace, they seemed to be a little more bloody than usual, the teeth were white, and the wet pink tongue tip could be vaguely seen in the mouth.

Down is Chuqing's neck, sliding Adam's apple and jade-white skin, Chuqing's clothes are well-dressed, and the collar is down so that it is completely covered by the clothes. He spoke a little hotly, and he pulled the collar, slightly Pulled down, exposing part of the collarbone.

It was just this ordinary movement, but Qin Wuzhou felt a kind of restraint and abstinence from it, which made people want to find out.

Chu Qing has gotten used to Qin Wuzhou's seemingly distracted habit of listening to lectures seriously, maybe a top student always has his own special study habits.

It was late at night, and the watchmen outside the mansion walked through the street in front of Chu Qing's mansion from far to near.

Chu Qing made a summary of today's lecture, and then he arranged the tasks for the next day, and then he planned to get up and leave.

"Wait." Qin Wuzhou stood up.

Qin Wuzhou is taller than Chu Qing, usually the two of them walk side by side, or when Qin Wuzhou walks behind Chu Qing, Chu Qing doesn't feel anything, but when Qin Wuzhou approaches step by step, Chu Qing realizes that the height advantage gives Qin Wuzhou more A lot of pressure.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qing replied calmly.

"The toxins in your body haven't been cleaned up," Qin Wuzhou still remembered the last time Chu Qing detoxified, and the conflicts with him, coupled with his understanding of Chu Qing's personality, this time he simply asked, "Need me to help you with acupuncture?" ?"

Chu Qing recalled the first time he was ordered to detoxify in the same place by Qin Wuzhou, and felt that he really didn't teach in vain. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Need, thank you for detoxifying me."

Thinking of the last time when Qin Wuzhou helped him, he took the initiative to ask for a thank you gift, so Chu Qing took the initiative to ask: "I don't know what kind of thank you gift you need? As long as I can do it, feel free to ask."

Hearing Chu Qing's assurance, Qin Wuzhou's eyes darkened a little, as long as it can be done?

"Save it first." Qin Wuzhou said to Chu Qing, "Go to your bed."

"it is good."

Chu Qing lay on the bed, tilting his head, recalling the last time Qin Wuzhou gave the needle, it seemed that it was through his clothes, he should have been prepared, but he still asked: "Is there anything else I need to do?"

"Take it off." Qin Wuzhou took the alcohol purified by Chu Qing and was disinfecting the acupuncture instruments.

"?" Chu Qing thought she had heard wrong, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Take off your clothes." Qin Wuzhou was very helpless, it really wasn't that he wanted to take advantage of Chu Qing, he explained, "Last time I pinned you down, and you can give needles through clothes, but you don't like it."

"If you don't do this, when I apply the needle, your body will inevitably move slightly, and you will miss it by a thousand miles, so you must be able to see your skin before applying the needle."

After Qin Wuzhou finished speaking, he stopped, his eyes were as sharp as blades, but they hid their sharp edges in their sheaths.

"That is to say, it's either the same as last time, or take off your clothes?" Chu Qing had a headache, he asked, "What do I need to take off?"

"Jacket."

Chu Qing heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he often swam before putting on the book, so just taking off his shirt was nothing to him.

Qin Wuzhou thought that Chu Qing would refuse, but unexpectedly Chu Qing sat up and unbuttoned and tied his clothes.

Chu Qing's undressing was neither fast nor slow, and he was still complaining in his heart as he took off his clothes. Clothes in ancient times were complicated. If he had taken off his clothes before wearing a book, he would have already taken them off now.

Qin Wuzhou had already prepared all the acupuncture tools in his hand. He looked at Chu Qing calmly and untied the belt of his clothes in a quite calm manner, and the clothes were casually thrown on the bed by Chu Qing. With some inexplicable meaning.

Although Qin Wuzhou was expressionless, his ears were slightly red.

Chu Qing untied for a long time, and finally got to the underwear, took off half of it, Chu Qing realized, why is Qin Wuzhou so silent?

"Qin Wuzhou?" Chu Qing turned his head, his inner clothes were still in the process of taking off, and Yubai's collarbone was exposed, "Is this okay?"

Qin Wuzhou moved his gaze to Chu Qing's body, his eyes were heavy, and his voice was hoarse: "It's all right, you can lie down."

"Okay." Before wearing the book, Chu Qing respected the doctor very much. Now that Qin Wuzhou wants to detoxify him, he naturally obeys Qin Wuzhou's request for treatment.

Qin Wuzhou walked to the side of the bed, Chu Qing's underwear was half uncovered at the moment, his eyes were pure, not a trace of sex.

Chu Qing's eyes are not pitch black, but rather amber, with the clarity of glass. When looking at people, they naturally bring a bit of coldness. When such eyes appear on the bed, they look very possessive. I want to stain these eyes with sex.

Qin Wuzhou took a deep breath, pressed Chu Qing's shoulder blades, and helped him turn over.

Qin Wuzhou's hands had many calluses from years of sword practice, and the original owner's body was pampered, so the skin was extremely sensitive, so Chu clearly felt the hands on his shoulders, rough and hot, and brought a little itchiness when they touched the skin, but he didn't What to say, just endure silently.

Qin Wuzhou slowly uncovered Chu Qing's loose inner garment. Chu Qing's back is beautiful, with well-proportioned bones and no blemishes. Just by looking at the bones, one can deduce that they are the bones of a beauty.

But Qin Wuzhou recalled his previous life inappropriately. When he ordered people to dig out Chu Qing's body from the grave, Chu Qing's body had long since decayed, leaving only a dry bone.

Qin Wuzhou closed his eyes and focused his attention on the silver needle in his hand. Chu Qing's poison almost went deep into the spleen. Previously, he used the needle for Chu Qing to relieve it. This time, he wanted to completely shake the poison that had penetrated into the internal organs.

The process of administering acupuncture was quite boring, but Qin Wuzhou did not dare to slack off at all, because this time the difficulty was much higher than last time.

Chu Qing had great trust in Qin Wuzhou's medical skills. After Qin Wuzhou performed acupuncture for him last time, he felt that his body was obviously much better.

Qin Wuzhou thought for a while, and still said to Chu Qing: "Last time it was just for relief, this time I have to clean up some of the toxins that have penetrated deep into the lungs. It may hurt more after a while, so you should be prepared."

"En." Chu Qing recalled the last time, knowing that acupuncture detoxification would be more painful, Qin Wuzhou was ready before he even started.

Qin Wuzhou aimed at the last acupuncture point, and the silver needle penetrated into Chu Qing's body bit by bit.

Chu Qing felt what Qin Wuzhou said was more painful. It seemed that there were countless insects gnawing at the internal organs of the body, and they were endless. Chu Qing's hands involuntarily grasped the bed sheet under him.

"Hmm..." Chu Qing didn't yell out, the sobs were suppressed in her throat.

Qin Wuzhou couldn't bear it, he had tried his best to reduce Chu Qing's pain during detoxification, but Qin Wuzhou knew how tortured this pain was.

"Shout loudly," Qin Wuzhou said to Chu Qing, "The servants in the mansion are all far away from the main house, they can't hear you."

Chu Qing didn't pay attention to Qin Wuzhou, his breathing was short, his eyes were wide open, his hair was wet with sweat from his forehead, Chu Qing didn't make any more sound since the whimper just now, he tried his best to focus his sight.

Qin Wuzhou held Chu Qing's hand that was tightly clutching the bed sheet, and let Chu Qing grab his own hand forcefully.

Chu Qing finally focused his gaze on one place, and in front of him was Qin Wuzhou's slightly worried expression.

"I...it's fine." Chu Qing intermittently said to Qin Wuzhou, but his pale face fully exposed his bravery.

Qin Wuzhou couldn't stand it anymore, he quickly pricked Chu Qing's fingertips with a silver needle, blood that was so red and black flowed out.

The pain on Chu Qing's body eased, but at this time Chu Qing didn't have the extra strength to do other things.

Qin Wuzhou retracted the needles on Chu Qing's body one by one, then helped the exhausted Chu Qing to put on his clothes slowly, and covered him with the bedding.

Due to excessive consumption, Chu Qing almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Qin Wuzhou focused on Chu Qing's sleeping face for a long time. He thought that it was a pity that he missed Chu Qing back then, and he might as well have a chance to make up for it in this life.

Once again, Qin Wuzhou felt that God's greatest kindness to him was to send himself to Chu Qing's side again.

Qin Wuzhou suddenly realized that what he cared about the most had already changed from torturing Chu Qing in his previous life to digging Chu Qing's bones out of the grave and whipping them in his previous life.

He hated himself for being so ignorant and crazy back then, so much so that he regretted it now.