The evil king lured into his arms: addicted to petting the waste Chai medical concubine

Chapter 232 Believe it or not, I hugged you
Chapter 232 Believe it or not, I hugged you
Qin Wuge felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that when he left, Bei Mingye still acted like nothing happened.

Why didn't he tell her, because he didn't like her poison technique?Or do you treat her as an outsider and feel that there is no need to tell her?

"Miss San, the master is afraid that Miss San will be worried." Si Han said.

Qin Wuge didn't expect to hear such an answer, but was taken aback for a moment, and her expression suddenly eased.

Is this the case? It's also her fault. I didn't notice anything wrong with Bei Mingye before.

Qin Wuge suddenly felt a little guilty again, for a moment he didn't care about the fact that Bei Mingye thought she was ugly just now, and jumped off the slump and ran into the room, closing the door without any hassle.

"Why don't you lie in bed?"

When she entered the room, she found that Bei Mingye was not lying on the bed properly, but was standing by the window, the casement was open, and he was blowing the night breeze!

Qin Wuge's angry face changed, and he stepped forward and closed the window with a bang.

She seemed to understand why Murong Beichen was so happy to leave Bei Mingye to her to take over. Qin Wuge really saw such a disobedient and ignorant patient.

"Do you think your life is too long? Or do you think you don't have enough ice?"

Qin Wuge said and dragged Bei Mingye to the bed, but Bei Mingye stood still, Qin Wuge pulled twice but did not pull, turned around and gave Bei Mingye a sinister smile.

Then his technique was like lightning, he tapped Bei Mingye's body twice, Bei Mingye felt his whole body go limp, and immediately leaned against Qin Wuge's shoulder.

"Let you be disobedient, now you are at my mercy? Haha!"

Qin Wuge smiled triumphantly, half hugging, half hugging, half dragging the limp Bei Mingye, and walked towards the bed.

Bei Mingye's face turned dark, and he squeezed out three words between his teeth, "Qin Wuge!"

Qin Wuge rolled his eyes at him, "If you have that attitude, believe it or not, I'll hug you!"

Bei Mingye, "..."

hold him?

The image of Qin Wuge picking him up and sending him to the bed flashed in his mind, and he almost vomited out again without a mouthful of blood.

The picture was too horrifying, and he had no doubt that if he was disobedient, she would really do that.

He pursed his thin lips for an instant, not daring to say a word.

Satisfied, Qin Wuge helped Bei Mingye to lie down in front of the bed, then climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged, took Bei Mingye's hand, and let his palms stick to his.

"Tsk tsk, it's freezing cold, are you still conscious?"

In fact, Bei Mingye is sentient.

The place where his palm was pressed against her seemed to be surging with two flames, which could pull him out of the cold ice cave, making him want to stick closer and want more.

devour her!
His eyes were dark, and he moved his fingers, wanting to intertwine with hers.

Qin Wuge slapped him on the back of the hand, "Don't move around, I'll give you the spiritual power!"

Bei Mingye, "..."

I'm so tired, this woman who doesn't know what style is!

"I'm starting!"

However, Qin Wuge didn't notice anything strange about Bei Mingye. She had already mobilized the spiritual power in her body and transferred the purest spiritual power in her body into Bei Mingye's body little by little.

A warm current melted into his blood and limbs, and Bei Mingye's whole body trembled suddenly, and his mind was shaken.

He had also used spiritual power for Qin Wuge before, but in his lifetime, this was the first time someone had given him spiritual power, so it turned out to be this feeling.

There seemed to be a trickle, melting all over the body in an instant, it couldn't be touched, but it could be felt, the whole body was contaminated with that person's breath.

Warm, strange, throbbing...

Like a silent wave, wave after wave swept him.

"Bei Mingye, what are you doing? Concentrate!"

The girl's delicate voice sounded slightly annoyed, and Bei Mingye's eyes gradually changed from being absent-minded to focusing on Qin Wuge's face.

I saw that she was staring at him displeasedly, with doubts in her clear eyes.

He didn't seem to understand why he didn't guide the spiritual power she sent into his body.

With her urging expression, Bei Mingye calmed down, closed his eyes, and guided the aura of spiritual power that belonged to her to blend into his blood body.

The spiritual power with the aura of divine fire is guided into the blood meridian, breaks through the limbs and bones, flows throughout the body, and converges in the deepest part of the pill soul.

The whole body was gradually wrapped in warmth, and all kinds of pain and torment that he had endured seemed to be washed away by this warm current.

Bei Mingye's complexion also looked a lot better all of a sudden, it was no longer as cold and white as ice and snow.

His body was too weak now, Qin Wuge didn't dare to transfer too much spiritual power to him at once, seeing that his skin was no longer cold, she slowly withdrew her momentum.

Just as she was about to take back her hand, Bei Mingye grabbed her hand, interlocking her fingers tightly.

Then Qin Wuge was pulled down by him, and the two fell on the bed together, Bei Mingye turned sideways, Qin Wuge fell on his side again, and was embraced by him.

He let go of one of her hands, wrapped her arms around her waist, and trapped her in his arms. His voice was hoarse and long, lazily.

"Sleepy, sleep for a while."

He is really sleepy at the moment, the warmth envelops him, he is warm and lazy, his body is weak recently, Qin Wuge is not by his side, and he is unwilling to live in peace, the situation continues.

Bei Mingye felt that he had never been so tired in his life. The double torture of body and mind made even the coldest man feel thin and tired.

He didn't seem to have had a good rest for a long time.

Sleepiness swept over, smelling the warm fragrance rising from Qin Wuge's body, before Bei Mingye could finish speaking, his consciousness drifted away.

"Be good, don't move..." he finally said vaguely, and he had already fallen into a sweet darkness.

Bei Mingye was sleepy, and Qin Wuge could understand it very well. After all, he was like a normal person now, and it was normal for him to be sleepy after being impacted by spiritual power.

But he was sleepy, he could just sleep by himself, what was the point of holding her tightly.

"Sleep, let me go."

Qin Wuge moved uncomfortably, and a man's vague voice sounded like he was awake or asleep from his neck.

"cold……"

still cold?
Qin Wuge touched Bei Mingye's face. It was obvious that her body temperature was normal, but she still didn't make any effort. Instead, she mobilized her spiritual power to lift her finger.

The quilts stacked on the bed were lifted up by a spiritual light, slowly unfolded, and slowly fell down, covering the overlapping figures on the bed.

After such a short time, Bei Mingye had already fallen into a deep sleep.

As the man's body temperature rose, a fresh and crisp breath radiated from his body.

In the confined space, his head was pressed against her side face, and he buried his head slightly in the crescent of her neck, breathing long and calmly, blowing on Qin Wuge's neck, a little itchy.

Qin Wuge's goosebumps popped up one by one, and her breath was a little messy. She felt a little hot in the bed tent, and her body was sweating.

"Bei Ming Ye?"

Qin Wuge called softly, but the man didn't respond at all.

It seemed that he was really asleep.

Qin Wuge moved, took his hand out of his hand, pulled his hand that was behind him and put it on his side, then supported the man's head and placed it on the pillow.

After doing all this, Qin Wuge breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lift the quilt out of bed, her eyes glanced at Bei Mingye's hair bound by the hairpin, she turned around again, and carefully pulled off his hairpin.

The ink hair spread out and scattered on the porcelain pillow.

With every trace, against the already outstanding and handsome face of the man, he looks more and more like a sleeping sea monster. Evil charm and bewitchment coexist with sacredness and ease, both good and evil coexist, and contradictions coexist.

Qin Wuge was stunned for a moment, and stared blankly for a long time.

"That Ah Ran doesn't seem to be blind..."

Qin Wuge muttered, and touched Bei Mingye's scattered hair, it was very shiny, like a black hair, shining brightly, soft and silky.

"Tsk tsk, Bei Mingye, how dare you say that you are such a big man!"

Qin Wuge pinched a small lock of hair, and swept Bei Mingye's face with it maliciously. Seeing his brows move slightly, she paused. Seeing that he had fallen asleep again, she went back to sleep again. Twice.

Flicking and flicking, Qin Wuge discovered something more interesting, Bei Mingye's eyelashes were extremely thick and slender.

With eyes closed, a dense shadow was cast on the high bridge of the nose.

Qin Wuge lost his hair, and used his fingertips to fiddle with his eyelashes, as soft as a brush brushing his fingers.

Qin Wuge approached playfully, who knew that the sleeping man seemed to be startled in the next second, his hand suddenly raised, and pressed on Qin Wuge's body.

Qin Wuge played with his eyelashes, and was already close, but was pressed by the man's heavy arms, even frightened by the force, lowered his head, and threw himself on Bei Mingye's face.

Lip to lip!
She stared, but he seemed to be thirsty, groping for a source of water, grabbed her lips and kissed her.

(End of this chapter)