The extremely oppressive fingers were still pressing on Yu Chi Feng's neck, but what was felt between the lips was a different kind of softness and warmth.
Feng Ting Liu tried to vent his pain in this way, biting like a wild animal, until the lips of both of them were worn out and their blood was indistinguishable.
Tasting the taste of rust, Feng Ting Liu frowned tightly, but unexpectedly calmed down. He then demanded more, getting closer and closer to Yu Chi Feng, inseparably intimate.
With soft lips offered, how could one not taste them?
Yu Chi Feng endured the pain on his neck, and boldly wrapped one arm around Feng Ting Liu's waist to help stabilize his swaying body. He slightly lowered his head, containing the swollen lip bead, soothing with a kiss, and allowing him to bite and vent.
"Sss..."
Feng Ting Liu seemed satisfied with this struggle. At the end, he gave a hard bite on Yu Chi Feng's lip, but did not use his canine teeth. Although Yu Chi Feng felt the pain, compared to before, it was just a teasing bite.
Feng Ting Liu's hand loosened and instead stroked Yu Chi Feng's nape, with slightly cool fingertips pressing down, forcing Yu Chi Feng to look down at him.
"Master..." Yu Chi Feng's voice was hoarse, suppressing the heat brought by the blood.
His eyes met Feng Ting Liu's, like two fires colliding, setting the entire room ablaze.
The sword dropped to the ground.
Yu Chi Feng was pressed onto the couch by Feng Ting Liu, and with a sharp pain in his back, before he could react, he saw Feng Ting Liu already sitting on him.
"Oh, it's not completely useless."
Feng Ting Liu raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to pull the bed curtain, covering the interior scene.
The room was filled with burning heat, with hot waves surging, making people sweat profusely and unable to stop whispering.
A pair of crimson eyes could also contain such heat, making Yu Chi Feng's heart melt a little when he saw them.
Even so, Feng Ting Liu always maintained the posture of a controller. Even though his waist was weak, he still wanted to have Yu Chi Feng's everything in his hands.
Sweat slid down Feng Ting Liu's face and dropped on Yu Chi Feng's chest, creating ripples...
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The pain naturally existed, but those more prominent feelings overwhelmed the pain, making Feng Ting LiuSink into it (indulge in it).
When that burst of pain passed, Feng Ting Liu's body relaxed and he actually fell asleep against Yu Chi Feng.
Only then did Yu Chi Feng dare to embrace the person, using his fingertips to press and rub his head to relieve his discomfort.
Although Yu Chi Feng was massaging, his mind was in a blank state.
Everything happened so suddenly, but the two were so in sync that it made him feel like he was in a dream, unable to believe that this was reality.
Seeing Feng Ting Liu's tightly frowned eyebrows gradually relax, Yu Chi Feng finally let out a sigh of relief. When Feng Ting Liu slept soundly, he gently placed him on the couch and busied himself with cleaning him up.
There were also the fragments on the ground. Although not as severe as the last time, it still took Yu Chi Feng half an hour to clean up.
When everything was properly arranged, the sky had already begun to turn pale.
Yu Chi Feng looked in the direction of the bed, seeing that Feng Ting Liu was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but show a smile. He pulled the curtains tighter to prevent the sunlight from disturbing his rare good dream.
Yu Chi Feng softly pushed the door open and walked out of the room, also wanting to clean himself up. Otherwise, when Feng Ting Liu woke up and he was still covered in sweat, he would definitely be disliked.
But just as Yu Chi Feng pushed the door open, he found Bai Zhong standing in the courtyard.
"Uncle Zhong." Yu Chi Feng was somewhat confused, but when he recalled what had happened in the room earlier, his ears couldn't help but turn red.
Bai Zhong's residence was so close, he must have known what had just happened...
"Ah." Bai Zhong looked at the pinch marks left on his neck, sighed, and asked softly, "Did the young master sleep soundly?"
Yu Chi Feng nodded blankly, "He slept very well."
"It's also a happy event." Bai Zhong had a smile on his face, turned and walked into the room, "You should also rest earlier."
Yu Chi Feng stood there in a daze, scratching his head and reaching out to touch the marks on his neck. The heat on his face never subsided.
He turned and returned to his own room, took off his clothes to wash away the sweat, but saw in the bronze mirror that on his already hideous scars, there were several crimson scratch marks, and on his neck were even more purple-blue finger marks.
It was extremely ambiguous.
Yu Chi Feng immediately recalled the sounds, tastes, and touches from earlier, turning his neck red and awkwardly diving into the water.
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Feng Ting Liu woke up at noon. The strong sunlight made the curtains unable to block it, and it spilled into the room.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes and belatedly realized that he seemed to haven't slept so peacefully for a long time. He supported himself with one hand on the bed and struggled to sit up, immediately feeling an unbearable soreness in his waist, causing him to fall back onto the bed.
Feng Ting Liu gritted his teeth, with a bit of annoyance. He looked around and found that Yu Chi Feng was not in the room. Just as he was about to shout for someone, he found that his throat was hoarse and painful!
This time, Feng Ting Liu was really annoyed.
He grabbed the white jade cup placed by the bedside and threw it hard on the ground, making a harsh cracking sound.
Immediately, there were hurried footsteps outside the room. In the blink of an eye, the door was hurriedly opened, and Yu Chi Feng rushed into the room in a hurry.
Yu Chi Feng was breathing rapidly. When he saw the fragments on the ground and Feng Ting Liu lying on the bed with a face full of anger, he instantly understood the situation and relaxed.
He originally thought that Feng Ting Liu had a headache, but he didn't expect it to be...
"Master, what are your orders?" Yu Chi Feng knew he was in the wrong and asked with his head down.
Although Feng Ting Liu was in control last night, Yu Chi Feng was a man after all. How could he let himself be manipulated? In the end, he still made the person pass out...
Feng Ting Liu couldn't speak, so he hooked his finger.
Yu Chi Feng received the order and quickly approached. With one hand around his shoulder, he helped him sit up and lean against the bedside.
"Do you need me to massage your waist..." Yu Chi Feng lackedConfidence (lacked confidence), and his voice became quieter.
Feng Ting Liu didn't make a sound, so Yu Chi Feng moved his hand down and used his warm palm to knead his sore lower back. But the posture of the two was too ambiguous, and Feng Ting Liu was almost pulled into Yu Chi Feng's arms.
Although Feng Ting Liu was highly skilled in martial arts, his build was not as solid and strong as Yu Chi Feng's. Now that he was physically weak, in comparison, he became the more vulnerable side.
Perhaps it was for this reason that Feng Ting Liu suddenly became annoyed and kicked towards Yu Chi Feng's abdomen.
Yu Chi Feng didn't react in time and sat on the ground. He blinked and looked blankly.
Feng Ting Liu sat on the edge of the bed, barefoot on his shoulder, frowning with a displeased expression, urging impatiently. Yu Chi Feng quickly got up, helped him put on his shoes, and supported him to get up and change his clothes.
Feng Ting Liu didn't say a word. He kept that displeased expression for the entire day, not particularly angry, but definitely not happy, ordering Yu Chi Feng around.
Yu Chi Feng had a good temper and followed behind Feng Ting Liu to serve him.
He just felt that Feng Ting Liu's current appearance was very much like that of a grumpy kitten.
It made his heart itch.
It was as if the person who choked his neck and wanted his life last night was not this kitten in front of him.
Of course, he couldn't let Feng Ting Liu know about these thoughts, otherwise his neck would really be broken.
Yu Chi Feng specially instructed the kitchen to make light meals and also boiled rock sugar pear soup. Probably because he had vented enough last night, Feng Ting Liu unexpectedly ate a lot and also made Yu Chi Feng and Bai Zhong breathe a sigh of relief.
Feng Ting Liu put down the small cup containing the pear soup, and the sugar water inside was gone, showing his love for it.
"Call Yu Ji over." Feng Ting Liu's voice could finally be heard, but it was somewhat hoarse.
"I've already instructed someone to find Doctor Yu and asked him to come later. Master, please rest for a moment." Bai Zhong said with a smile.
"Um." Feng Ting Liu responded lazily and drank the remaining sugar water in one gulp.
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Yu Ji came at the right time.
Feng Ting Liu was sitting in a small pavilion in the garden, holding a casual book in one hand and a tobacco pipe in the other. When he saw him coming, he handed the book to Yu Chi Feng.
"Here you are."
Yu Ji carried the seemingly very heavy medicinal fragrance and walked forward. He glanced at Yu Chi Feng beside him and hesitated.
"It doesn't matter." Feng Ting Liu said, "Just let him watch there."
"Since you've said so..."
Yu Ji took out a small pillow and placed it on the table. Feng Ting Liu consciously rolled up his sleeves and placed his arm on it. Yu Ji placed his fingers on it and carefully felt the pulse, but his frown became even tighter.
Yu Chi Feng looked at Yu Ji's expression and immediately became nervous. "What? Is it very serious?"
Yu Ji's expression changed repeatedly. He looked up at the finger marks on Yu Chi Feng's neck that had not yet faded, and then turned to look at the kiss marks on Feng Ting Liu's neck. His face turned black, then red, and then white.
"Cough." Feng Ting Liu coughed lightly to bring back his thoughts.
"It's really unexpected." Yu Ji raised his eyebrows and withdrew his hand, "The situation is indeed somewhat serious, but it's not a big deal."
He put the small pillow back into the box and took out a mysterious ceramic jar.
Feng Ting Liu's expression remained unchanged, but as soon as Yu Chi Feng heard the word "serious", he immediately anxiously asked him, "What exactly is the situation? Can it be treated?"
"Do you know what causes Feng Ting Liu's headache?"
"I don't know..."
"It's a Gu worm."
Yu Ji opened the ceramic jar, and inside were layers of bright green mulberry leaves. On top of the leaves, a small white dot the size of a rice grain was crawling around.
Yu Chi Feng was greatly shocked upon hearing this. If the Gu worm was causing Feng Ting Liu's constant pain, then the Gu worm must be in Feng Ting Liu's head!
"Just as you think, the person who cast the Gu originally wanted to take his life, but I discovered it and have been suppressing it until now. But the Gu worm is difficult to remove, and I can only suppress it..." Yu Ji sighed as he spoke, "I don't know what happened, but the Gu seems to show signs of rage. Although you... transferred the pain, it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause."
"Rage?" Feng Ting Liu suddenly asked.
"Yes, this is very abnormal, a sudden and unprovoked rage. I suspect that there is a movement on the side of the mother Gu, which has affected the child Gu." Yu Ji frowned, "This has even affected my Gu worm. I need to replace the Gu worm and suppress it again."
After hearing this, Feng Ting Liu did not hesitate at all and nodded, "Understood. How to replace it?"
"It's the same as when the previous one entered, replace it with a new one." Yu Ji said, reaching his hand into the ceramic jar. The rice-grain-sized Gu worm climbed onto his finger and curiously looked around.
Feng Ting Liu understood his meaning, turned around, lifted his loose hair, and slightly lowered his head, exposing his smooth nape.
Yu Ji placed the Gu worm on the nape of his neck, and then took out a bone flute only the size of a finger from his bosom. He brought it to his lips and played a mysterious and ethereal tune.
Upon hearing the flute sound, the Gu worm seemed to sense something, crawling and burrowing into the flesh, causing a small bulge on Feng Ting Liu's nape. Then, it disappeared into it.
Yu Chi Feng watched the entire process and felt a chill down his spine. Looking at Feng Ting Liu, who remained calm as usual, he felt both heartache and worry.