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Su He was forced to shake twice by Qi Yuan's aura. He felt that he couldn't stand up anymore, so he simply sat down on the ground, turned his head and stopped looking at Qi Yuan. Happy, Su He's face was full of grievances and displeasure.

The indifferent snake demon was full of smiles this time, as if teasing Su He was an extremely fun thing, he sat back on the side of the couch with his elbows on his knees, and stared at Su He in a rather domineering posture , and didn't speak, just looked at Su He's expression as if he had just lost 100 taels of silver.

Su He felt more and more uncomfortable when he saw him, and stirred his fingers back and forth on the clothes, while stubbornly not looking at Qi Yuan, while thinking about how to get revenge on him.After thinking for a while, he suddenly got up, stumbled and walked towards the bed, turned over from the empty space beside Qi Yuan, then hugged his knees and huddled in a corner of the bed, and said very confidently: "I'm going to sleep today. on the couch."

"No." Qi Yuan said, looking at Su He who was about to shrink into a ball at the corner of the couch.

Su He gritted his teeth, "This is my home."

Qi Yuan didn't think this reason was convincing at all, and said expressionlessly: "Sleep on the floor."

"I don't!" Su Hexu was confused, and he continued in a firm tone that he didn't expect: "Either you let me sleep on the couch, or you let me see your injury."

Qi Yuan's eyes gradually became cold, and he said, "Are you talking about conditions with me?"

Su He moved his throat, aware of the impatience in Qi Yuan's tone, and buried half of his face in his arms, not daring to speak again.

Seeing his fear, Qi Yuan smiled coldly, pulled Su He over and pressed him on the couch, then cut Su He's arm behind his back with only one hand, and then squeezed Su He hard. wrist.

Su He didn't even have time to reflect what happened, he felt that the bones in his wrist were about to shatter, and the pain forced him to struggle like a fish just caught on the shore, and it took him a while to exhaust himself Without much strength, he lay motionless on the couch.

Only at this time did Qi Yuan loosen the strength in his hand, and his already numb arm suddenly regained consciousness, causing Su He to snort softly. He originally thought that Qi Yuan would be calmed down here, but he didn't know what the snake demon thought Yes, he actually lifted his arm up, lifted his clothes with the other hand and reached in, touching his back waist and buttocks.

After Su Ho sensed that Qi Yuan's fingertips were a little colder than ordinary people, his eyes widened immediately, he turned his head and looked at him in confusion, and then began to struggle in vain.

Qi Yuan pinched his wrist again impatiently, then raised his leg and pressed his knee on the dishonest Su He's back, and continued to touch him, as if he felt that the temperature was okay, so he finally let go. After driving Su He, he said flatly: "Forget it, you can sleep on the couch today."

Qi Yuan's series of actions and the last sentence shocked Su He beyond measure. He raised his upper body and looked at Qi Yuan with his mouth half open. It was Qi Yuan who had to pick his chin to help him close his mouth. He closed his mouth and asked, "Are you really stupid?"

Su He shook his head dumbly, his drowsy head became dizzy again due to this movement, which made Su He almost unable to distinguish whether it was a dream or reality.

Qi Yuan didn't know what Su He was thinking, the old snake demon always had his own way of doing things, he raised his foot to hook Su He's waist and kicked it lightly, and Su He easily turned over Standing tall, lying on his side facing the wall inside the bed.Just as Su He was about to turn his body back, he heard Qi Yuan order in a tone that could not be refused: "Don't move."

Su He really didn't dare to move, staring blankly at the slightly uneven texture on the wall, then felt Qi Yuan lying beside him, and then heard the sound of flipping a book.Su He pursed his lips, stumbled towards the wall and said, "Pray...Qi Yuan...you, you, you..." Su He, you didn't say a complete sentence after a while, but Qi Yuan rolled up the scroll and tapped him head, and asked: "Can you be quiet."

Su He was discouraged, curled up and pressed his forehead against the wall to find some coolness. After tossing and tossing for so long, he was so tired that he fell asleep to the sound of Qi Yuan turning the pages of the book.

And that night, Su He slept very deeply.

In the morning of the second day, Su He, who had recovered a lot from typhoid fever, stood in the sunshine in the yard, rubbing his cheeks like his tabby cat, trying to wake himself up as soon as possible. Those messy things from yesterday were circling in his mind, The scars on Qi Yuan's back always appeared in front of his eyes, and he also remembered that Qi Yuan put his hand into his clothes inexplicably, and even the sound of Qi Yuan's random flipping of books echoed in his ears.

But Su He found that the more he wanted to forget, the more futile he was, because when he turned around, he saw Qi Yuan coming out holding the pot of peony flowers that were originally in the house, and put the pot of peony flowers on the table under Su He's suspicious gaze. He walked to a remote corner of the courtyard, then glanced at Su He, and asked, "Are you cured?"

In fact, Su He, who still had a headache, nodded lightly, and then asked, "Why did you take that pot of peony out?"

"It's not pleasing to the eye, I'll throw him back into the forest another day." Qi Yuan said quickly.

Su He was laughed at by Qi Yuan, shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Qi Yuan standing in the courtyard with his back facing him, looking sideways at the calm sky, with a look of reluctance. thinking.Su He looked at that figure for a long time, then walked over and asked softly, "Qi Yuan, how long have you lived?"