Happy Little Scholar

"Take off your clothes?"

Li Yi was stunned, his mind was blank for a moment. Tianlai Novel

Isn't there something important to discuss? Is it necessary to take off clothes to discuss things?

A man and a woman are alone in a room. A woman closes the door and asks another man to take off his clothes. I'm afraid anyone will involuntarily think of some unspeakable aspects.

"This, this is not good..."

It's broad daylight, Ruyi and Xiaohuan are still outside. What can't be done at night?

And, with Ruyi's personality, how could she be so proactive, making Li Yi feel a little bit of surprise in his heart------a little happy?

Is it possible that the virginity of two lifetimes will end today?

"If you don't take off your clothes, how can I heal you?" Liu Ruyi looked at him and explained, "That palm hit your lungs, it's not easy to heal, using the true qi to help you comb your meridians can help you recover faster."

"Is that so..."

Li Yi's expression was a little disappointed. It turned out that it was just healing. He had been struggling for so long. If she had asked for that, should he obey or obey...or obey?

It was impossible not to obey. She was so good at martial arts and she was injured. She could not resist. She could only resist symbolically and then half-heartedly...

In the end, I just thought too much.

I didn't know that true qi could also heal. No wonder those masters in martial arts novels were chopped by a few knives and hit by a few palms. They were dying at the time, as if they would die in the next moment, but they were revived with full blood in a few days. It turned out that you can heal yourself with true qi, and the effect is thousands of times better than seeing a doctor and taking medicine.

This is simply a life-saving bug. The chance of becoming a martial arts master is already very slim. At least you have to cultivate true qi. If nothing else, with the healing skills of a priest, the ability to protect yourself will be greatly improved.

Healing is healing. Li Yi began to slowly take off his clothes. He wore a little more clothes in winter. There was only one single piece of clothing on his upper body. When he reached out to untie his belt, Liu Ruyi's voice came over.

"Husband."

"Huh?" Li Yi looked up at her.

"No need to take off the bottom..."

"..."

It was not like what was described in the TV series, where two people sat cross-legged on the bed, one in front and one behind, naked, the latter's hands pressed against the former's back, the heat rising from the two people's bodies, and the red and blue lights flashed alternately. At this time, the scene in the room was much gentler.

Li Yi closed his eyes, lay flat on the bed, lifted his clothes, and exposed the place where Wu Ying had hit him. Compared with yesterday, the bruises had faded a little. Liu Ruyi's slender white palm covered his abdomen. Li Yi felt nothing except that her hand was unusually warm.

There was no heat or warmth, and the TV was all deceiving.

If there was any feeling, it should be comfortable, especially when the hand on the abdomen moved slowly. Li Yi opened his eyes and just met her eyes. Time seemed to freeze for a moment. Ruyi's hand paused slightly, and an invisible charming atmosphere spread...

"Ahem, a little thirsty..."

Li Yi coughed dryly, making the atmosphere a little less awkward.

"I'll go get some water." Liu Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief, walked away quickly, opened the door and walked out.

Looking at her slightly flustered steps, Li Yi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In the previous life, I was single for 20 years. Before I traveled through time, I was still worried about my mother's forced marriage. As a result, within two days, I got married dramatically and had a wife...

To be honest, I was urged by my mother before, and I did not think about finding someone to marry and live with. In the previous life, Li Yi was not a successful person, but he was not too bad. The girl he had a crush on for a while got married and had children early. After he turned 20, he did not feel that he had to marry someone in this life. He just wanted to find someone and live a stable life.

If it weren't for meeting Wu Ying, the psychopath, his life now is actually stable. He has a wife who can satisfy all men's fantasies, a sister-in-law who is willful and willful but will not let down at critical moments, a silly and cute little maid who has no ideals and likes to listen to stories, and is surrounded by beauties. He lives an ancient life that many men envy in their dreams.

The only thing that was a little strange was probably the relationship between him and Ruyi. They were nominally husband and wife, but during this period of time, although the distance between them was constantly shortened, they had never been in a state of more than friendship but less than love.

In any case, compared to other people, his feelings for Ruyi were the most special. Of course, it was impossible to say that he loved her to death, but if he thought of the person who would accompany him for the rest of his life, the first person that came to his mind was still her figure.

However, at least until now, the relationship between the two had not reached the point where they could make more intimate moves.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard...

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Li Yi looked down, he found that the bruises on his abdomen were lighter, and the faint pain was also a little lighter. It should be the effect of Ruyi's touch just now.

"Son-in-law, it's time to eat."

Not long after he got dressed, Xiaohuan knocked on the door and came in.

In the next few days, Ruyi would use her true Qi to comb his meridians every day. It seemed that she had adapted to it, and she didn't interrupt like the first time. Of course, Li Yi was a normal man after all. When she touched his lower abdomen like this, he sometimes couldn't control some normal reactions of his body. Every time this happened, the atmosphere would become awkward again...

Liu Ruyi didn't know what had stimulated her recently. She practiced more often than before, and sometimes came to ask Li Yi some questions about Tai Chi.

Li Yi could only do a certain way, and he didn't know anything deeper. He just threw out those words written in the book that she didn't understand but sounded very powerful, which was enough for her to ponder for a whole day.

He still went to the brothel to kill time every day as usual. The old man told a "Painted Skin" over and over again. Everyone would get tired of it. It attracted fewer and fewer customers, which was a good thing for Li Yi. It was quieter with fewer people. Every day after lunch, he would order a cup of tea and sit there for about an hour.

During this period, the storyteller gave him money several times and asked twice to buy some stories from Li Yi. After not getting the answer he wanted, he never spoke again.

If he was lucky, he could occasionally see Wan Ruoqing singing on stage. Sometimes after she finished singing, she would come over to talk to Li Yi and take out her poems for him to comment on.

Li Yi had almost digested all the books on poetry in the library. It might be difficult for him to write a good poem himself, but he had accumulated a lot of experience and could give good suggestions most of the time.

The girl named Xiaozhu stood behind Wan Ruoqing and looked at them. From time to time, she looked at the two of them, her eyes rolling around, looking eccentric.

She didn't understand poetry and had never heard of Li Yi. She just felt that Sister Ruoqing's friend seemed to be a talented person. He knew a lot of stories, and they were all good, but he was too stingy...