Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glare at Sheng Lijue.
Sheng Lijue, however, was somewhat reluctant to let go of Shi Qiuqiu.
Shi Qiuqiu endured the soreness of her legs and went down without looking back.
When Sheng Lijue came down, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He felt a little itchy, so he slowly walked over.
"Ah..." Shi Qiuqiu was startled and quickly covered herself: "Get out quickly!"
Sheng Lijue looked at her wantonly: "What are you covering? I haven't seen anything about you?"
"Rogue!" Shi Qiuqiu said angrily, wanting to push Sheng Lijue out, but she was worried about his injury.
"Am I a rogue?" Sheng Lijue raised his eyebrows and walked in: "Since you said so, if I don't do something, wouldn't I be sorry for being called a rogue?"
Shi Qiuqiu quickly stepped back and put on a flattering smile: "I take back what I just said, you should not get water on your wound, you'd better get out quickly."
Seeing her defensive look, Sheng Lijue knew not to go too far, so he could only retreat with some regret.
Big bastard!
Shi Qiuqiu couldn't help but cursed in her heart, quickly rinsed it aside, and wrapped herself tightly before coming out.
When I was scrubbing Sheng Lijue's body, I saw blood seeping out of the bandage.
Shi Qiuqiu looked unhappy: "I already said no, do you think you're hurt?"
As she spoke, she took off the bandage again and applied medicine.
Sheng Lijue frowned and endured the pain, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, like a cat that had stolen fish.
At night, Shi Qiuqiu insisted on sleeping in separate rooms.
"I said no, I just can't." Shi Qiuqiu looked determined. If Sheng Lijue had done something else at night, the wound would definitely not be healed.
"Qiuqiu..." Sheng Lijue pursed his lips and looked at her with aggrieved eyes.
Shi Qiuqiu instantly softened her heart, but still did not agree: "I'm going to bed first."
As she said this, she hugged the pillow and went to the next room. To prevent Sheng Lijue, she locked the door.
After struggling for so long, it is already late at night.
Shi Qiuqiu was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep.
Did she go too far just now? What if Sheng Lijue gets up at night and touches a wound?
Shi Qiuqiu was a little upset, turning over and over again, always feeling worried.
Finally, she couldn't help it and opened the door, wanting to see Sheng Lijue's condition.
But as soon as she opened the door, she hit a wall, her nose hurt, and tears came out.
"What are you doing standing here in the middle of the night?" Shi Qiuqiu said angrily, covering his nose with a look of pain on his face.
A trace of distress flashed in Sheng Lijue's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I can't sleep without holding you."
Shi Qiuqiu had no idea and pulled Sheng Lijue into the room.
"We've agreed beforehand that we can't do anything except sleep!" Shi Qiuqiu looked seriously and gestured between the two of them: "You can sleep inside, and you are not allowed to go beyond here."
Sheng Lijue nodded and lay down obediently.
Shi Qiuqiu was a little surprised that he was so good?
But it was already very late, and Shi Qiuqiu didn't want to make any more noise. She still wanted to go out for a walk tomorrow.
Somehow, the sleepiness came quickly this time.
After a while, Shi Qiuqiu yawned and fell asleep.
In the dark night, Sheng Lijue felt the other person's shallow breathing, smiled slyly, and immediately pulled the person into his arms.
Holding the person in his arms, Sheng Lijue felt safe and closed his eyes.
By the next day, Shi Qiuqiu found that she was wrapped around Sheng Lijue like an octopus. Both of them rolled inside, and most of the place she had reserved for herself was empty.
Shi Qiuqiu was a little embarrassed and quickly let go of Sheng Lijue.
She was worried about Sheng Lijue's wound, so she checked it gently.
"Qiuqiu is so proactive early in the morning?" Sheng Lijue's voice was hoarse, with a bit of laziness as if he had woken up.
As soon as Shi Qiuqiu raised her head, she met his eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling, and her old face turned red: "I just wanted to see if your wound is open."
"So that's it." Sheng Lijue nodded thoughtfully, then generously unfolded his body: "Then check it out."
Although he was talking about checking, his expression was like you can do whatever you want.
Shi Qiuqiu didn't have the mood to check, so she got out of bed and didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Qiuqiu." Sheng Lijue stopped her.
"What are you doing?" Shi Qiuqiu turned around with an unhappy look.
Sheng Lijue suppressed a smile: "I want to eat fish."
You just finished playing with her, and you still dare to give her orders?
Shi Qiuqiu was very angry and walked out without stopping.
Uncle Liu hadn't come to deliver the vegetables yet, so Shi Qiuqiu looked at the vegetable patch on the side, then went over to pick a few handfuls of juicy vegetables, and made two bowls of porridge using the meat he hadn't eaten yesterday.
When Sheng Lijue finished washing and came out, he saw two bowls of porridge on the table.
When he walked into the kitchen, he saw Shi Qiuqiu seasoning a pot of fish soup. Sheng Lijue's heart moved and he hugged her from behind.
Shi Qiuqiu felt that he was in the way, making it difficult for her to stretch her arms and legs, so she said, "You go have some porridge first. The fish soup will be ready soon."
"Qiuqiu..." Sheng Lijue called out in a low voice.
"Huh?" Shi Qiuqiu was a little confused and turned to look at him.
Sheng Lijue lowered his head directly, captured the other person's mouth, and gave her a long and affectionate kiss.
Shi Qiuqiu was in a daze from being kissed, and suddenly she smelled a burnt smell.
"Ah - my soup!"
Shi Qiuqiu quickly turned off the fire and hurriedly poured out the fish soup.
The originally milky white fish soup has turned into a burnt yellow color.
Shi Qiuqiu was a little annoyed, so she took a spoon and fed Sheng Lijue a mouthful.
"This is all your fault. You are responsible for finishing the soup."
The originally sweet fish soup already had a bitter taste. Sheng Lijue frowned and did not want to take a second sip.
Seeing this, Shi Qiuqiu snorted, took another spoonful and handed it to his mouth.
"Qiuqiu..." Sheng Lijue felt helpless and held her hand: "I was wrong."
"Then you promise me not to interfere with my cooking in the future." Shi Qiuqiu didn't want to force him to drink soup, so she thought about it and said.
Sheng Lijue nodded, with a thoughtful look on his face: "How can I disturb you?"
"It's just..." Shi Qiuqiu glared at him with some embarrassment: "It's just like that."
"What happened just now?" Sheng Lijue raised his eyebrows. Looking at Shi Qiuqiu's swollen lips from being kissed, his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll: "Is that so?"
After he said that, he kissed Shi Qiuqiu again.
He couldn't get enough of this taste.
The slight bitterness conveyed by the tip of her tongue felt a little sweet to Shi Qiuqiu, and she couldn't help but immerse herself in this long kiss.
…
After staying at the farmhouse for a few days, Shi Qiuqiu became very familiar with Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu. Sometimes she cooked too many dishes and sent them over.