Seeing the way Poria cocos was loosening, Chu Qing knew that the only thing left was a fire.
So Chu Qing continued: "With the rope tied, it might hurt me or cause me pain, and I won't be able to do that with you."
There was sincerity on Chu Qing's face, and it didn't feel like he was deceiving Fuling.
But it was not the first day that Fuling met Chu Qing, so naturally she would not agree easily.
So Fuling thought for a moment and realized that Chu Qing's words indeed made sense, so she asked again: "Are you sure you won't run away?"
Chu Qing's eyes looked sincere, and he nodded vigorously: "Really. I will never run away."
In a state of half-belief and doubt, Fuling still untied Chu Qing's rope.
Chu Qing rubbed his wrists that were tied up by Fu Ling. Because Fu Ling was afraid of him escaping, she tied him so many times that Chu Qing's wrists turned purple.
Fu Ling didn't pay attention to what Chu Qing was thinking. As soon as Chu Qing let go, she wanted to pounce on him and finish the job quickly.
After all, the longer Chu Qing delays, the more dangerous he will be.
But how could Chu Qing let Fu Ling succeed so easily? He ducked to the side to avoid Fu Ling.
Then Chu Qing looked at the injury on his wrist. Before Fu Ling could speak, Chu Qing took advantage of it and said deliberately: "Ah, it hurts so much."
Poria thought it was his poisonous hair and hurriedly came over to take a look. Chu Qing stretched out his hand and said, "Look, you did a good job. It hurts like hell. If you don't find me some ointment to apply on it, I won't have sex with you."
Looking at the determined look on Chu Qing's face, he then looked at Chu Qing's wrist, which was already congested and swollen. A circle of purple-red scars contrasts sharply with the white skin next to it.
It is estimated that no one will not feel distressed, and as expected, Fu Ling was the first to give in: "Then you stay well. Don't move around. Don't even think about escaping."
Chu Qing said: "I'm already like this. How can I escape?"
Poria thought so, so she felt relieved.
Just when Fu Ling turned around to find the ointment, Chu Qing narrowed his eyes and wanted to escape.
Who knew that Fu Ling seemed to have eyes on her back? As soon as Chu Qing made a move, Fu Ling turned around very quickly, as if she was waiting for Chu Qing to do this.
But Chu Qing was fast and ran to the door in one or two steps.
Before Chu Qing opened the door, Poria suddenly sprinkled a handful of powder on Chu Qing.
Chu Qing was unprepared for a moment and took a big sip.
Immediately, Chu Qing felt that her legs and feet were weak, and when she was about to fall down, she was caught by Fuling who ran over.
Chu Qing was lying in Fu Ling's arms, unable to move, but his mind was still awake.
"You, you are cheating. You actually used medicine..." In Chu Qing's mind, Fuling was not like a villain who knew how to use medicine, so he was not prepared for Fuling to do this again.
Fu Ling hugged Chu Qing tightly, then hugged him sideways, and said slowly: "Chu Qing, soldiers never tire of deceit."
Chu Qing was furious, but now he was affected by the medicine spilled by Poria cocos. His whole body was paralyzed and he couldn't move anything except his mouth and eyes. Even if you want to break away from Poria, it is difficult.
But Fu Ling was happy to see Chu Qing like this, staying quietly in her arms, and no one could take Chu Qing away.
Fu Ling gently placed Chu Qing on the bed, went to find ointment, and carefully applied the medicine to Chu Qing's wrist.
Chu Qing only felt a chill on his wrist, and the original burning sensation was reduced a lot.
This Poria cocos must be a good medicine for Chu Qing.
Chu Qing couldn't move his head and could only move his eyes, looking at Fu Ling who was working with his head down, bit his lip, and finally said, "Fu Ling, I think I shouldn't hide it from you."