Si Tian Guan

ed the person back to the room.
He realized that Qu Chenzhou was hot all over, and his mind was blurred.
He immediately sent someone to cook medicine for him to reduce his fever and also instructed people to prepare a medicinal bath.

He originally was so angry at him that he didn’t want to touch this person, and planned to ask Steward Lin to take him down to wash his body covered with mud, but he turned his head and thought about the situation of Qu Chenzhou being stripped of his clothes, and changed his mind.

The bathtub was spacious, and a warm stone bench was built underwater, which was made convenient for people to sit on.

He turned his face to the side, gropingly tore off the belt first, and took off his muddy jacket and trousers, leaving only a pair of soaked obscene underpants.

His thumb was inserted into the last layer of the belt and his fingers were pressed against the smooth skin, but they seemed to be unable to exert their strength.

Qu Chenzhou was still in a state of drowsiness, with his head hanging on his neck, exhaling hot air to his chest as he breathed, and the skin under his palms soft and smooth.

For a moment, he regretted his impulsiveness.

“Are you awake?!”

After the anger and impulsivity passed, courage also slipped away without a trace. 

He swallowed hard, stared into the distance, and threatened in a low voice: “If you don’t get up, I’ll strip you naked! I’ll count one, two, three!”

He was silently mouthing a peace scripture.
Thinking of what he saw in Huanyi Building that day, the silver ball dripping with bright body fluid, he suddenly felt that his whole body was going to burn up.

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“Three!”

No one responded to his threat.

Liu Zhongming could only admit his cowardice, leave the last piece, and step into the water with the person in his arms.

The pond water lifted the two of them lightly.
Qu Chenzhou floated up, his lips pressed against his chest, rubbing it a little.

Liu Zhongming’s legs were weak.
His feet slipped, and the two rolled down the steps together.

He raised his arms in time like he received divine help, and supported Qu Chenzhou’s head and face above the water.
After a long while, he breathed heavily and spat out a few saliva, stood up wetly, and sat down on the jade bench by the side of the pond.

“F*ck you… if you don’t have that ability, don’t be so stubborn with others!”

He had Qu Chenzhou face him, straddling his lap, finally finding a comfortable position.
He couldn’t stop scolding him: “You knew it would cause trouble for me!” 

A scoop of water poured down slowly, and he washed the long, thin hair that fell on his shoulders with one hand.

He poured the medicinal soup over his body, which was cold and scorched by the rain.
There was an inexplicable joy, as if he had finally successfully abducted the wild cat on the roadside home, and even the depression and pessimism after the quarrel disappeared.

In the space with only the two of them, he felt extremely peaceful.

Maybe what Shi Yan said was right, this was him from another world and he did everything possible to come to him and do his best for him.

“You…” He squinted carefully to make sure that Qu Chenzhou did not wake up, and then he complained softly: “Can’t you always be so obedient?”

Of course no one would answer him, but he felt full in his arms and was in a calm mood.
This feeling was unprecedented comfort, the long absence of no loneliness after his brother departed.

His head was slightly lowered, and it was close to the other person’s cheek.
He didn’t know if it was his illusion, but ever since he was hugged in the water, Qu Chenzhou’s body didn’t seem to be that hot, and his exhaled breath was also not so hot.

“I asked you to treat your face, but you wouldn’t listen.” His fingers stroked the crisscrossing scars: “I know that you are set against me, but don’t you know how to take good care of yourself?”

Although even if these words were said and would be replied by Qu Chenzhou with silence, he would not be as obedient looking as he was now.

“Actually, I know that your idea is right.
Letting them get frustrated is also paving the way for me in the future.”

Liu Zhongming muttered to himself: “You passed out that day and the doctor said you were too tired, I know it is because of overexertion.
You are using someone else’s body after all, so it’s definitely not as suitable as your own, so be careful.”

“What kind of person were you in your last life?” 

“Were you also so capricious? Has anyone reminded you to take care of yourself?”

When he said this, he thought it was ridiculous.
If there was, how could Qu Chenzhou develop such a withdrawn temperament.
It’s pitiful to think about it this way.

“Actually, I should thank you, but I can’t thank you anymore.
I hate… being dragged around like this… so you have to apologize to me.” 

Just talking about it was fine, anyways, he knew with Qu Chenzhou’s stubborn temper, he would not soften.

With no one around, he rubbed his wet black hair with his cheek, and said softly, “I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I won’t lose my temper with you in the future.”

When he was in the yard, he didn’t really want to humiliate the person.
It was just that sentence “Get up” seemed to be his own sign of weakness.
He couldn’t lower his head and could only count on the other side to give him a way to escape.

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But he didn’t expect Qu Chenzhou to put on a posture of begging for death, and he could only be defeated.

“Why? How can you be so stubborn? When… can you stop doing things like this? When can you think about relying on me a little bit?”

He sighed, feeling that he was delusional.

He raised his hand and poured another ladle of water, twisting it into a downward pool to wash away the mud in front of him.
It then happily flowed down the ridge groove between his butterfly bones and submerged into the small gap exposed from the low belt.

Liu Zhongming’s eyes couldn’t help chasing the water, going down together.

The two arcs on the side following the belt formed a very small shadow area.
It seemed to carry some magical power, making him unable to move his eyes, wanting to follow along and look.

That wet ball, that beautifully curved waist, mixed with those deep and rough panting in his dreams, he seemed to be surrounded by wet happiness, like being slapped head-on with huge waves.

And the man who covered his eyes with the back of his hands and wept silently was in his arms at this moment.

As if he was possessed, he slid his fingers down the ridge, until he touched the narrow slit, and then he suddenly woke up.
Realizing his gaffe, he hurriedly turned his face, but at a glance, he saw Qu Chenzhou’s waist.

He tiptoed, raised his knees, and the person kneeling in his arms slumped down because of this posture, bending into a soft arc.

Two deep waist dimples were filled with water, rippling, as if greeting him.

That day, the two waist dimples under the cloth instantly lost their color.

His fingertips were spinning out of control and he was reluctant to take it out.
Suddenly, he wanted to let Ning Wang know what truly ecstasy eyes were.

And the place that Qu Chenzhou sternly warned him not to touch before, was now exposed in front of him without any strength to fight back.

It was a birthmark, about the size of the palm of his hand.
Because it was viewed from the shoulder, it could only be seen that the shape was odd.

It was also light brown, the same as the one he had right now.
It was as if they were the same piece torn apart, and the two of them each held half of it.

Liu Zhongming laughed at himself in his heart.
Isn’t everyone’s birthmark this color? Why can’t he help being sentimental? 

His fingers had already touched it so naturally.

Maybe the dream was too real, but he always felt that this birthmark should be played with in his palm.

When the person in his arms was touched by his fingertips, he trembled slightly, then after fumbling with his palm a few times, he made a very low guttural sound in his ear.

The sound of scratching of a March willow in his ear, maddeningly itching.

Before Liu Zhongming’s scalp turned numb and before he could push the person away, Qu Chenzhou, who was in a coma, opened his eyes in a trance.

It was as if he had traveled thousands of miles and was extremely tired.
He only raised his eyes to confirm that it was him, then closed his eyes, but his slender arms climbed up and wrapped around his neck affectionately.

“You…” His arms were trembling along with his voice, and he could only squeeze his words out with his clenched teeth: “Let go! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude !” 

Qu Chenzhou found a comfortable place in the crevice of his neck and pressed against it motionless, without letting go.
After a while, he slightly raised his small chin and breathed in his ear.

It was the first time he heard it, a soft, even a little bit of aggrieved apology.

“It’s my fault, don’t be angry…”