Ye Wuji applied the medicine given by the cat demon to his chest. Xie Hanyi did not doubt it at all and licked the poison into his mouth every day. But he looked unchanged at all.
"Is the medicine you gave me really useful?" Ye Wuji asked the cat demon, a little anxious.
"Don't be anxious!" The civet cat licked its fur gracefully, "I said it would take three months."
"But he doesn't seem to have changed at all. He is even, even stronger than before!"
"Oh? Why is he so strong?"
Ye Wuji swore that she actually saw a lewd expression on a cat's face.
She grabbed the civet cat and rubbed its head. Not to mention, it was quite a relief.
"You, you bastard!" The civet cat waved its four little paws, "Don't mess up my hair!"
"Wuji, who are you talking to?" At this time, Xie Hanyi opened the door and came in. Ye Wuji was startled and quickly put down the civet cat. The kitten ran away in a flash.
"I'm scolding that cat, he's such a bad little brat."
"Yes, he is indeed a little bad guy." Although he was talking about the cat, Xie Hanyi's eyes were staring at Ye Wuji. His eyes were deep and dark, as if he meant something.
Ye Wuji was so frightened by what he saw that he laughed and said, "What's wrong? Is there cat hair stuck to my head?" She then straightened her hair.
"No." Xie Hanyi came over, hugged her into his arms and started kissing her. His desire came suddenly and violently, and instantly drew Ye Wuji into the whirlpool.
"Wait, wait!" Ye Wuji pushed him hard, "It's still broad daylight! What are you doing all of a sudden!"
"What happened during the day?" Xie Hanyi licked her earlobe, "It's not like we haven't done this before during the day."
"I, I..." Ye Wuji hesitated, holding the skirt of her clothes with both hands to protect her chest. She had not applied the medicine today, and she had agreed to use it for three months. If she stopped for one day, would she be unable to afford it? It worked.
"Are you looking for this?" Xie Hanyi suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, which was exactly the same as the one Ye Wuji used to hold poison.
Ye Wuji's face instantly lost all color.
Xie Hanyi tore open Ye Wuji's front, with a rough movement and suppressed anger. He picked up a little transparent ointment in the bottle with his fingers and applied it on her dogwood in a circular motion.
"If you want me to die, just say it. Why bother." Xie Hanyi lowered his head and tortured Ye Wuji in a way that can only be used between the closest people.
The moon shyly hid behind the clouds, and Baihua lowered her head in shame. It is said that once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
This is the joy of fish and water, this is the ultimate happiness in the world, this is the source of corruption, and this is the beginning of injustice.
Xie Hanyi moved tirelessly, again and again, one after another, light or heavy, urgent or slow, from day to night, and from night to day. Ye Wuji fainted several times, and every time he woke up, he was drawn into a new round of whirlpool.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Ye Wuji used his last bit of strength to wrap his hands and feet around Xie Hanyi's body, preventing him from moving, and cried out, "Master, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me. Bar!"
Xie Hanyi smiled, caressing the back of her neck with one hand, and lingering on her waist with the other: "No, you are right. You just want to play a little game with me, what's wrong with that. No matter what you want to play, as a teacher I will accompany you."