Guanshi Tong glanced at him, "Since people dare to put me here, they are not afraid that I will run away. If I dare to run away, I will definitely die a miserable death. Do you think I dare to run away?"
After Yu Qingyu left the auction house, he went around to the place where the magic weapon was made to order a wheelchair.
He pressed down a priceless treasure, and said that he would hurry up to get it at night, and pay for the Lingshi by the way.
The shopkeeper was very happy to accept it, and the wheelchair Yu Qingyu asked for did not need any functions, as long as it could sit and push it.
He can still make it in a noon plus afternoon.
Yu Qingyu went back to the inn to check the festival boundary set when leaving, it was very good, there was no trace of being passive.
Waving his hand to untie the barrier, Leng Yan still lay motionless on the bed.
But today's complexion looks much better, it is no longer that sickly pale.
It seemed that the tonic was still useful, so Yu Qingyu boiled another bowl and poured it into the cold pot, still squeezing his chin forcibly.
Looking at the black concoction spilled on Leng Yu's chest, Yu Qingyu sighed, and found a piece of cloth to wrap around him.
After thinking about it, he pulled it off again, and started to take off his clothes.
"Xiaosi, I really owe you in my previous life, come here, brother will change your clothes for you."
"Knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door, "Does the guest want lunch?"
Yu Qingyu looked at the unconscious Leng Yu, "Have a bowl of porridge, make it softer."
"Okay, sir, just wait a moment."
Yu Qingyu stretched out his hand to move up and down Leng's skin, there were traces of his biting yesterday, which had dissipated at this moment, only some faint red remained.
It has to be said that people in the world of cultivating immortals recover quickly.
"The color has faded, brother, can I add some more for you?" Hua Luoyu Qingyu bit his neck, grinding his teeth slowly.
In a place Yu Qingyu couldn't see, Leng's eyes rolled wildly, and the fingers under the sleeves were slightly bent, as if trying to grab something.
After a long time, Yu Qingyu, who had strawberries printed on Leng's upper body, raised his head amidst the knock on the door.
He knew very well that if the waiter from the shop hadn't interrupted him, he would have stripped Leng Quan naked again.
Yu Qingyu got up to pick up the food, and Leng Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The eldest brother is so enthusiastic, if he can't move, he will definitely put him in the bed for a hundred years.
Yu Qingyu looked at Leng Yan's body, then at the porridge in his hand, and smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth.
Leng Yan felt himself being carried into Yu Qingyu's arms, and a spoonful of warm stuff was stuffed into his mouth.
He swallowed subconsciously, but a little porridge still dripped onto his chest.
The skin felt slightly scalded, and the next moment it seemed that something was covering it.
This feeling... This feeling is what big brother felt when he kissed him.
Could it be... Is the eldest brother licking the porridge that fell on his chest
The blood in Leng Yu's whole body seemed to be rioting all of a sudden, his cheeks were flushed, and a layer of pink appeared on his skin.
Yu Qingyu raised his head and licked his lips, "Xiao Si's taste is really good."
"Huh? Little Si, do you feel it, or why is your whole body red?"
This time Yu Qingyu saw Leng Quan's rolling eyes, and was overjoyed, "Little Si, you can feel me!"
Yu Qingyu hugged him fiercely, "Blame me, I didn't treat you like this earlier, otherwise you would have felt it a long time ago, I'm sorry."
Leng Yu: I feel even more uncomfortable like this!
Yu Qingyu fed him another spoonful of porridge, "Little Si, Big Brother will definitely treat you like this whenever he has time in the future, and you will definitely wake up soon."
(end of this chapter)