I Loaded the Healing System

Zhao Qingyu had some doubts faintly, curled his lips and said, "Stop lying to ghosts."

"No, I'm absolutely telling the truth."

Shen An swears.

"Then why don't you look at me!"

Zhao Qingyu wanted to walk over, hold his face, and force him to look at him.

And she was standing, while Shen An was sitting.

With this distance and this posture, there is no doubt that the first thing that catches his eyes are two bright moons hanging high.

hiss.

Shen An sighed, a little helpless and a little embarrassed: "Can't you let me calm down?"

He pointed down.

"Ok?"

Zhao Qingyu was puzzled, and subconsciously looked in the direction his finger was pointing.

one second. .two seconds. .three seconds. .

rub.

Zhao Qingyu, who had learned a lot of physiological knowledge, suddenly flushed. She let go of his face like an electric shock, and turned around silently: "Then I won't bother you anymore."

Shen An looked at the sky speechlessly, a little melancholy: "If I knew it, I would have worn looser pants."

Well, it's not that it's not ugly, it's really pretty.

It caused his blood to spurt, making it difficult to control it rationally.

After swimming in the middle of the pool for a while, Zhao Qingyu looked at him silently, and said in a low voice, "Is it better?"

Shen An shook his head: "Soon."

"Why are you so troublesome!" Zhao Qingyu complained.

The corner of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly: "Blame me?"

"Hmph, then I'll put it on."

Zhao Qingyu said angrily.

"No, you must not put it on." Shen An strongly objected.

"Then just bear with it!"

Zhao Qingyu walked towards Shen An.

She couldn't stand herself standing there stupidly.

Of course, in addition to this, after the shyness subsided, she also realized that this was an excellent opportunity.

But not many times have I seen Shen An be so submissive and embarrassed.

She swam over slowly, and then surfaced in front of Shen An's gaze. When the water splashed up, the full moon trembled for a while, as if hitting Shen An's heart.

hiss.

But Zhao Qingyu was still not satisfied, so she moved to Shen An's side and sat down slowly.

hiss~

This is more than that, she thought for a while, made up her mind, stretched out her arm, wrapped his arms around him, and hugged him tightly.

Soft, softer than ever before, is the elf beating in his heart.

Seeing this, Shen An said angrily: "Senior sister, you really don't feel ashamed."

Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

His tone was slightly cold.

"Oh, do you think I'm afraid of embarrassing myself in front of you?" Shen An straightened her chest, "Not at all, on the contrary, I wish I could keep staring at you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and stared at the two bulges intently.

But such a hot gaze, even though it is just watching, is better than kneading it with your own hands.

Zhao Qingyu took the lead and couldn't help it, quickly covered it, and whispered in embarrassment: "Rogue!"

Shen An shrugged: "Look, this is why I asked you to step back."

"To be honest, I don't care if I'm naked now, if I don't consider your feelings."

Zhao Qingyu raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes showed amusement: "Then you take it off."

Shen An's face froze.

"I'm not afraid of you..."

"I'm not afraid." Zhao Qingyu answered first.

"I'm telling you, I'm not joking..."

"I'm not afraid!"

Zhao Qingyu took away the small hand that was covering it, and raised his chin: "Take it off."

Shen An immediately grabbed the bottom of his trousers with his hands, making a gesture to pull them down.

But Zhao Qingyu was not afraid at all, and did not move, let alone cover his eyes in shame.

Damn, she's actually immune!

Shen An was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Qingyu stared at him, the provocation and teasing in his eyes almost overflowing.

"Damn, senior sister, we are here to take a bath, why bother with these inescapable problems."

Shen An hugged her shoulders humbly.

Zhao Qingyu pursed his lips and snorted proudly: "Coward."

Shen An: . . . . .

"I am indeed a coward."

No way, this time it was indeed planted.

Shen An nodded in acknowledgment.

But for his rare humility, Zhao Qingyu didn't hold back too much, and quietly leaned against him, not bringing up the topic again.

Well, who said she doesn't panic in her heart?

Chapter 210 Seven: Scars~

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Sitting quietly by the bath, her petite feet swayed slightly on the bottom of the pool, and sometimes surfaced, causing splashes of warm spring water.

Zhao Qingyu was resting his chin, watching the splashing water intently.

The charm just now seems to be just an illusion, or she has seamlessly switched to the side of an innocent girl.

Shen An looked at her tenderly, feeling a little warm inexplicably.

Involuntarily, Wang Yuqiong's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Zhao Qingyu's laziness treading water was exactly the same as Wang Yuqiong's treading water by the stream, so it was inevitable that Shen An would have some thoughts of comparison.

It seems to be very similar.

I don't know if it's because the two women's personalities have something in common, or if all the girls in the world subconsciously behave like a little girl when they tread water.

puff~

A spray of water was lifted up by Zhao Qingyu's jade feet, and it was thrown very high, almost splashing on Shen An's cheek, which also brought his thoughts back to his senses.

When his focus returned, he found that Zhao Qingyu was staring at him intently.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled lightly, "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Qingyu tilted his head slightly: "I should say this!"

"Well, you look good." Shen An rubbed her short hair and gave the answer.

Zhao Qingyu flinched shyly, and slapped his hand away pretending to be disgusted, but she still looked at him inadvertently.

Only very quickly, her eyes shifted from his face to his body.

Don't get me wrong, it's not any strange parts, but some obvious "features" on Shen An's body that caught Zhao Qingyu's attention.

After watching for a while, Zhao Qingyu couldn't help stretching out his hand to explore Shen An.

This direction was aimed at his body, making Shen An shrink back subconsciously: "Want to be salty again?"

"Don't move!"

Zhao Qingyu glared at him angrily, and told him to sit obediently, letting his little hands touch the mottled scars.

hiss.

Her warm little hands had a silky touch, and there was a sore and numb feeling when touched.

Shen An trembled, grinned and said, "It's a little itchy."

"You... what are these"

Zhao Qingyu's eyes flickered, staring closely at the scar on his body.

Although she had already healed, the mess left behind made her a little puzzled and a little flustered.

If it's just one or two inconspicuous scars, that's fine.

After all, normal people will inevitably have bumps and bumps from childhood to adulthood, and it is normal to leave one or two small scars.

But there are many wounds on his upper body, and the scars left by these wounds are very obvious, slender and sharp, not the marks that can be caused by bumps and bumps, but rather the marks left by cutting and puncturing with sharp instruments.

Especially his back, which looks like a tattoo, looks a bit hideous upon closer inspection.