Mo Anqi left behind a lot of medicine, all kinds of it, classified into different categories.
Pei Yi got up, got some cold medicine and blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine, and climbed back into bed. He had already poured boiled water at the bedside before taking a bath. The temperature was just right at this moment. He let Jiang Se take the cold medicine first, then he pulled her bathrobe, squeezed some ointment and applied it to her wound.
You don’t know until you see it. It’s shocking.
In addition to the old injuries from yesterday, she had some new injuries from filming the scene today. Her hands were red from clapping, and some of her fingers were bruised from scratching the wood nailed to the carriage because she was too immersed in the role.
It wasn't noticeable when he was acting, but now it was swollen, which made Pei Yi angry again.
"Why do you do this when there are so many things you can do!"
He had a gloomy face. Jiang Se tilted her head and let him apply the ointment on her. She seemed to remember that he rarely got angry with her. The only time was when she was having dinner with Zhao Junhan.
Seeing him lose his temper now was a bit strange. She lay on the bed and couldn't help asking:
"Ayi, why didn't you stop me today?"
Lin Xiwen kept shouting "Cut". Given his temper, he should have stopped her immediately, but he just endured it from beginning to end without making a sound until she finished filming the scene.
"If I could stop you, you wouldn't be here right now, you should be at home!" It's time to go to bed! He looked a little ugly, thinking that she was not very obedient, but he couldn't do anything about her.
Especially in the situation like today, "I want to stop you, but you still want to shoot. If I delay you, you will not be able to finish shooting now, and you will suffer in vain."
Pei Yi sighed, feeling somewhat helpless. She knew what he meant. The harder he rubbed the medicine, the more she cried out in pain. Pei Yi loosened his hand. Jiang Se propped up her upper body and turned to look at him:
"Ayi, do you like me very much?"
She had a smile on her face, her eyes were bright and the corners of her eyes turned upwards when she laughed. She herself did not notice it, but the temptation was real.
When Pei Yi was asked this question, his handsome face turned slightly red, and he finally realized that there was something wrong with their posture. She was only wearing a bathrobe, and he had lifted most of it, leaving her body lying horizontally with most of her skin exposed.
The heat quickly climbed up his neck and the red vines spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. His ears turned red and his eyes moved left and right, not knowing where to look for a moment.
His hands still lingered with the delicate feeling of touching her body when he applied medicine to her, and his nose smelled her fragrance. He was dazed and thought, the shower gel and shampoo in the bathroom should be the same as the ones he used, so why did her hair smell so good
He was still daydreaming when Jiang Se pulled up his clothes, sat up and crawled towards him.
"Do you like me?"
Her breath was as fragrant as orchid, but Pei Yi didn't know why, he didn't dare to look at her, for fear that he would lose control. As soon as she came over, he shrank to the head of the bed, and the momentum he had used to scold her was instantly lost.
"Of course I like it."
He turned his face away and nodded:
"I have liked you since I was a child. I like you the most and only you."
He made up his mind, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and blurted out the words:
"You are the only one in my heart and I want to marry you." He thought about it and felt that this was not right, so he changed his words: "Only you!"
This was said with absolute certainty.
Jiang Se was stunned for a moment, as if a string in her heart was gently plucked, causing a long-lasting vibration that made her bite her lower lip.
She originally just wanted to tease Pei Yi, but she didn't expect him to confess so seriously, which made her feel a little overwhelmed.
"Why do you like me? What do you like about me?"
She was a little puzzled. She was not lively or cute. She had been like this since she was a child, quiet. The people around her all had the same impression of her as Zhao Junhan of Jianghua Group thought at the beginning, that she was suitable to be married home but not suitable for a relationship.
“I want to know why, too.”
Pei Yi was silent for a while before answering, "I just like it. I like it very much."
When she laughs, he will also be happy. When she is sad, he will feel sadder than her.
If you like it, you have to tell me the reason. He thought for a while and said shyly:
"Maybe you are you."
Jiang Se crawled closer to him and put her hand on his chest. He tensed up and turned his head away. His face turned red. His chest was as hard as a rock and kept rising and falling. His breathing was scorching hot:
"Sese, there may be many people who like you in the past, present and future, but," he paused for a moment, his voice a little low: "You are the only one I like."
A soft hand reached out to the side of his cheek. He turned his head. She bit her lip and lifted her cloud-like hair to one shoulder. Before Pei Yi could react, she lowered her head and gently pressed her lips against the corner of his mouth.
Her lips were fragrant and soft, and they left after a light touch. Pei Yi instinctively raised his head and propped himself up to pursue the lingering fragrance, but she propped herself up and hid, stretched out her hand to lift her long hair, pressed her fingertips on his chest, and scolded him:
"Don't move."
As expected, he lay there obediently, not daring to move, but his eyes fell anxiously on her face, with a pleading look in his eyes.
Jiang Se sat on him, put her hands on his shoulders, then leaned down and kissed him gently.
Her movements were gentle, and the kiss was as light as a dragonfly touching the water.
Pei Yi remembered that he had kissed Jiang Se twice, and each time left a deep impression on him. Her kiss was different from his hurried one. She was as gentle as water, a light touch, leaving a little ripple, and she raised her head to leave, but he was still chasing her.
Jiang Se raised his head, and he tried to keep her with his tongue. The tip of his tongue swept across her mouth, only curling a little bit of her lips. He licked his lips and begged:
"Shither, shither..."
He kept calling her name, but he listened to what she said before and dared not move. He lay there, clenched his fists at his sides, and his body was tense, but he did not reach out to catch her.
This time of intimacy was different from the previous ones. Pei Yi could feel that she had always been passive in the past. He didn't want to ruin her active mood, so he forced himself to endure his instinctive actions.
His call seemed to work, Jiang Se lowered her head again, this time she did not stop at a quick taste, but tried to stick out her tongue and let Pei Yi wrap around her.
The tip of her tongue was so soft and smooth. Pei Yi did not maintain his previous action this time. Instead, he put one arm around her waist and the other hand on the back of her neck, preventing her from struggling to escape.
His lips bit Jiang Se's cherry-like lips in his mouth. The touch was soft and full. A light bite and it bounced back to soft and sticky. She had just taken cold medicine and her mouth was a little bitter, but Pei Yi felt that even this bitterness was sweet. (To be continued)