Tang Wan patted his back lightly, and said softly, "Okay, let's take a bath first, isn't it uncomfortable to be covered in blood?"
Only then did Feng Qitong let go of her, and walked towards the bathtub.
But this time, he changed the water twice before finally washing the blood off his body.
Looking at the bright red bath water, Tang Wan's heart sank.
Although he couldn't see the battle last night with his own eyes, he could deduce from the blood on Feng Qitong's body how cruel the battle last night was.
After wringing Feng Qitong's hair dry with a cotton kerchief, Tang Wan served him a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold, and went to take care of it herself.
Not long after, Feng Qitong went out to work again.
After he left, Tang Wan said to Xiao Keai: "Little cutie, what happened to Feng Qitong? Did he fall ill today?"
Hearing this, the cutie quickly replied: "Yes, the host! Blood and killing will amplify the violent factor in Feng Qitong's heart. In the original plot, he will go crazy after a year, and it is also because of this reason."
"Then what should I do?"
One war almost wiped out her several months of kissing, hugging and having sex. If there are a few more wars, her role will be limited, right
Seeing this, the little cutie hurriedly said: "The host doesn't have to worry, as long as you are always by his side, it will be fine to clear away his violent emotions at all times! Feng Qitong knows this too, and will come to you if there is anything wrong. ! So the host only needs to practice the one hundred and eight moves well, and wait for him to come to you!"
Tang Wan: ...
hehe!
Are you impure already? Did you make it
I think you should change your name to Little Slut!
…
However, although Tang Wan disapproved on her face, at night, she still took the initiative to reach out and touch Feng Qitong's chest.
Feng Qitong was a little surprised.
After being married for so long, he was the one who pestered Tang Wan, but she never took the initiative.
Tang Wan seemed to have sensed Feng Qitong's surprise, and couldn't help but feel ashamed for a while.
But he still whispered to Feng Qitong: "Husband, I heard that seeing too much blood can easily make people accumulate negative emotions, but it's good to let it out..."
Feng Qitong immediately understood what she meant.
In the next second, he turned over and pressed on Tang Wan.
"Wanwan..." Feng Qitong called her name and lowered her head.
When he came back in the morning, he thought about it.
But at that time he was not in good condition, he was afraid of hurting her, and even made her mistakenly think that he asked her to come here just to vent his anger, so he held back.
She didn't expect to see it all.
The big palm lingered on Tang Wan's body, Feng Qitong was obviously eager, but his movements were extraordinarily gentle.
He really fell on her.
Now, even on the bed, he couldn't bear to exert any more force on her.
…
the next day.
After Feng Qitong woke up, her eyes were clear, and the boredom and irritable feeling that appeared yesterday were swept away.
After lightly pecking Tang Wan's lips, he got out of bed and dressed lightly, and told the maid to take care of her before going out.
Seeing Feng Qitong come out, the Seventh Prince immediately stepped forward, "Brother Huang, are you alright?"
Brother Huang's state yesterday really scared him.
Since the outbreak of the war, he has been killing the enemy, as if he was tireless. Finally, after rough statistics, he alone killed almost three or four thousand people last night.
But after dawn, as if he hadn't killed enough, he looked at his own people with bloodthirsty eyes.
Fortunately, he didn't really cut down his own people.
…
"Gu Wuhai, have you found the traitor?" Feng Qitong asked.
The Seventh Prince nodded immediately, "Well, I have a clue."