Feng Qingchen's condition is not that he has a fever, but that he has been poisoned. The method of detoxification, Lan Jiuhui, just has a little, uh... frivolous taste.
"Feng Qingchen, I am here to save you, I think you should be able to understand." After all, Lan Jiuqing is more rational than emotional. Although she was still a little embarrassed in her heart, she finally calmed down.
Lan Jiuqing stretched out his hands to take off Feng Qingchen's clothes, but when his hands just touched Feng Qingchen's clothes, he froze...
Lan Jiuqing was not an expert in romance. This was the first time for him to take off a woman's clothes. Although he was already prepared, when he really wanted to do it, he realized that he didn't know where to start.
As for Lan Jiuqing, who had always been calm, his face was not obvious, but his ears were slightly red, and his hands were trembling slightly, and his palms were sweating.
"It's so hot." Lan Jiuqing found that he seemed to be poisoned, and his body was getting hotter and hotter. He wanted to hug a piece of ice immediately to cool down.
If it weren't for saving Feng Qingchen, Lan Jiuqing really wanted to take back his hand, turn around and run away. It's not that he had never seen a woman's body before, but that situation was incomparable to now.
"It's much harder to save people than to kill people." This was Lan Jiuqing's emotion. But when he thought of Feng Qingchen in the secret room, treating his wounds, he didn't hesitate and cut off his clothes generously.
, her hands were still touching him, he couldn't be any worse than a woman.
Thinking of this, the restlessness in Lan Jiuqing's heart gradually calmed down.
"Feng Qingchen, don't say that I took advantage of you. It's fair for us. You took off my clothes more than once and touched me randomly." Lan Jiuqing closed her eyes, her fingers trembled, and he
He couldn't pull off Feng Qingchen's clothes, so it took him a long time to untie Feng Qingchen's clothes.
"I'm so tired." Lan Jiuqing didn't dare to open her eyes, groping around randomly, and accidentally touched the softness of Feng Qingchen's chest. Lan Jiuqing quickly retracted her hand as if she had touched an iron pliers.
The soft breath and residual warmth still remain on the fingers.
"I really didn't mean it." Lan Jiuqing was depressed. He didn't mean to be frivolous towards Feng Qingchen, but...
He had to untie all Feng Qingchen's clothes. Not only that, he also had to insert needles into Feng Qingchen's body.
Ahem, it’s not just the tops!
Lan Jiuqing's hand froze in mid-air for a long time. Finally, eager to save people, he stretched out his hand again. However, with the previous experience, Lan Jiuqing did not dare to touch randomly for fear of touching some embarrassing part again. He thought of the acupuncture later.
It was necessary to see. Coupled with the unknown selfishness in her heart, Lan Jiuqing decided to open her eyes after various internal struggles.
After taking off her inner clothes, Feng Qingchen still had a lake-blue bellyband on her body. However, due to Lan Jiuqing's completely unorganized pulling, the bellyband was only half-hanging on her body. The soft mass on the left side had already jumped out of its shackles and was exposed.
Outside the clothes, it was what Lan Jiuqing had just touched.
The snow-white skin is crimson, making the little red dot in the middle even more vivid, like a ripe cherry, tempting you to step forward and take a bite.
This was his first time to see Feng Qingchen through the light. Even if Feng Qingchen was lying there motionless, he was still breathtakingly beautiful. Lan Jiuqing took a breath, his Adam's apple slipped, and with strong self-control,
Shengsheng looked away.
"See no evil! See no evil!"
Lan Jiuqing was reciting the words of the sage, but at the same time he took off Feng Qingchen's bellyband. He and his group only remembered to see no evil, why didn't they think not to touch if it was inappropriate?
Well, saving people is more important, and you can put aside the defense of men and women. Besides, he is not one of those nerds bound by ethics.
The last covering on the upper body was also removed, and Feng Qingchen was like a lamb, lying on the bed and being slaughtered by Lan Jiuqing.
Although Lan Jiuqing was not a gentleman, he did not act rashly.
In fact, he wanted to reach out and try to hold Feng Qingchen's two jade rabbits, but he was afraid that he could not control himself and missed the important task of saving people, so he had to hold back.
Men and women are different. Men are more susceptible to sensory stimulation. Although Lan Jiuqing is calm and rational, he still has to look at the target.
If it were any other woman, Lan Jiuqing would not have given it a second glance. In the past, there were female heroes who had stripped naked and came to seduce him. He didn't pay attention to it at all. He only thought that a lump of white flesh was disgusting and annoying, but Feng Qingchen just lay there like this.
As he stood there, he had the urge to take action even if he didn't move.
Lan Jiuqing was already interested in Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen was lying on the bed so charmingly without any struggle. If Lan Jiuqing didn't have any thoughts, he wouldn't be called a man.
Taking off your shirt is not the end, but the beginning.
Lan Jiuqing pushed aside the thin quilt on Feng Qingchen. With the previous experience, Lan Jiuqing quickly untied his belt. Just as he was about to take off his trousers, he suddenly saw Feng Qingchen.
The unusual patch of skin on Chen’s left hand.
"What is this?" Lan Jiuqing temporarily gave up fighting with Feng Qingchen's underwear, grabbed Feng Qingchen's left hand, and rubbed his slightly calloused fingers on Feng Qingchen's arm.
The smart medical bag has returned to calmness. It is just like when it was not activated. It is square and not much bigger than a pastry. There is a faint silver light on it. It is obviously different from the skin on other parts of the hand. The boxy frame slightly emerges from the skin.
, it doesn’t look like it was branded on by external force, it just seems like it grew out of Feng Qingchen’s hands.
"Is this the mark of the Fengli clan?" Lan Jiuqing didn't look too much and flattened Feng Qingchen's left hand. After this interruption, Lan Jiuqing was not as nervous as before.
He was always a cool person, but because the other party was Feng Qingchen, he suddenly became embarrassed. Thinking of the acupuncture points that he and others were going to use, Lan Jiuqing hesitated and did not take off Feng Qingchen's pants.
Lift up your trousers to your thighs.
Although he saw everything that should be seen and what shouldn't be seen, it was a bit of a cover-up, but it was better than doing nothing.
Lan Jiuqing took out a small cloth bag from his sleeve. There were dozens of silver needles on the bag. Even though he was so well-equipped, one would think that he knew medical skills. In fact, he only knew how to detoxify.
The environment he lived in since childhood made him particularly sensitive to poisons. His body is special and ordinary poisons cannot get close to him, but this does not mean that he does not take poisons into his eyes. On the contrary, he is particularly sensitive to poisons and other items.
Injury may not necessarily lead to death, but the possibility of death from poisoning is high.
Lan Jiuqing took out a palm-sized object that looked like jade but was not jade. Lan Jiuqing called it not jade, but a sacred tool for detoxification.
Lan Jiuqing picked up a silver needle and inserted it into the non-jade stone. The non-jade stone seemed to be hard, but the silver needle could be inserted into it. If you look closely, you will find that the non-jade stone is covered with pores.
The size is just big enough for a silver needle to be inserted.
Lan Jiuqing briefly calculated the time, then twisted another silver needle and inserted it in. At the same time, he took out the previous silver needle. The tip of the needle glowed green, and there was a faint smell of grass under the candlelight.
Lan Jiuqing placed the non-jade stone next to Feng Qingchen, held his breath and concentrated, pressed the lower half of Feng Qingchen's chest with his left hand, twisted the needle with his right hand, and stabbed it in steadily.
As soon as the silver needle was inserted, a drop of blood came out along the silver needle. Lan Jiuqing nodded with satisfaction. The whole group focused on saving people.
Just like Feng Qingchen said, if you focus on saving people, you won't think wrong about the body in front of you, because you don't have time...