Shen Qingtang was slightly hoarse, trembling but with a particularly firm voice. Ye Chen showed a slight trace of movement, but soon he closed his eyes and continued to enlighten Shen Qingtang.
At this moment, the elders waiting outside the house looked a little abnormal.
Cui Yongsi stood quietly, frowned slightly, and stared at the closed door.
Gong Fuyu paced back and forth in the yard several times in extreme anxiety. He went to the door and did not dare to put his hand on the door for fear of being disturbed inside.
Li Changfeng also squeezed his thin lips into a line, and his expression was very grim.
This time, it is obviously a little too long.
If it hadn't been for Shen Qingtang's request to lengther the empowerment time, something would have gone wrong.
But at this time, no one knows what's going on inside, and no one dares to go in.
Suddenly, Gong Fuyu knew something. At this time, he looked around and frowned: "Where's Qin Yi? Qingtang suffered in it. He didn't wait here. Where did he go?
Cui Yongsi didn't know where Qin Yi had gone, but he didn't care. At this time, he said, "Don't mind your own business and just keep a good look at it."
Gong Fuyu looked a little annoyed. He felt that Shen Qingtang was infatuated with the wrong payment, and there was a squeak from the opposite side.
With this soft sound, Gong Fuyu and others looked up almost at the same time and looked at the door.
Ye Chen, with a slightly white face, came out. At this moment, he fell on Ye Chen with a little red sunset, which suddenly lengthened his white figure and made him a few taller.
At the same time, the three pairs of eyes immediately focused on Ye Chen.
However, what is hidden in the line of sight is the anxiety of inquiry.
Ye Chen was slightly stunned by the sun. Then he reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled at the three people: "It's going well. I practiced seven layers of breath at a time."
As soon as this sentence was said, not to mention Gong Fuyu, even the look on Li Changfeng's face, who had always been happy and angry, suddenly relaxed a lot, and his eyes were bright.
Just as the three of them were about to go up and have a look, a shadow came out of nowhere, holding a food box in his hand, and walked straight in.
It's Qin Yi.
Seeing Qin Yi enter the door, Gong Fuyu was still dumbfounded and couldn't help muttering: "This boy was not here just now, and where did he come from now?"
With that, Gong Fuyu couldn't help but want to step forward and go in to see Shen Qingtang's situation.
But he was stopped by Ye Chen.
At this time, Ye Chen's pale face showed a mysterious faint smile, showing a little inside.
Gong Fuyu took a look and saw Qin Yi holding the food box, quickly turned to the screen, carefully lowered his head and sat down, and gently stretched out his hand into the screen.
For a long time, a snow-white and soft hand stretched out from the screen and slowly put it on the back of Qin Yi's hand.
It's like a silent comfort.
However, for the first time, Gong Fuyu saw the thin lips under Qin Yi's mask and quietly outlined a slightly distressed but extremely relieved smile.
Gong Fuyu was stunned for a long time, sighed silently and retreated.
Cui Yongsi and Li Changfeng naturally saw this scene and retreated at the same time.
Ye Chen closed the door by the way.
The light smoke lingered, and the fragrance of calming slowly spread out indoors.
Qin Yi hugged his weak body as light as this thin smoke in his arms. His whole body was distressed and helpless, but he was inexplicably relieved.
Shen Qingtang's temples were soaked, and his pale face had almost no blood color. His thin lips were squeezed, and his long eyelashes drooped quietly. He snuggled in Qin Yi's arms so fragilely, slowly absorbing a little of his own warmth and quietness.
At this time, Qin Yi slowly stretched out his hand and stroked Shen Qingtang's wet side face. He had to think about the scene where he had just broken into the room--
There was no light in the room, but he could still see countless green vines stretching all over the room, almost covering the sky and the sun.
At that time, Qin Yi's heart sank and he immediately rushed to the screen.
At this moment, Shen Qingtang's hoarse voice with a trembling voice suddenly sounded quietly.
"Lan Ting... Don't come here first."
Qin Yi's steps suddenly stopped, and his heart didn't fall down.
The next moment, he came to the screen with a little weak laughter, and then Shen Qingtang tried his best to use the softest voice: "I'm not good-looking now... Wait for me for a while..."
"When I collect all the vines, okay?"
Qin Yi closed his eyes, endured the sourness of his heart, and whispered, "Okay."
The turquoise vines gradually shrank back, and the light of the night pearl in the room gradually flashed out, and the whole room began to recover.
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There was light projected on the screen, casting a clear shadow. In an instant, Qin Yi seemed to see something like a tree trunk turned into a human hand.
The slender and beautiful hand makes him familiar.
The room slowly quieted down.
Qin Yi came to his senses little by little, but he did not show any surprise or fear of disgust, but walked forward very gently.
He put down the food box in his palm, but gently stretched out his hand to the screen.
"Are you all right?"
When he was not, a soft and snow-white hand slowly stretched out and put it on the back of his hand.
Qin Yi squeezed his lips and pulled it slightly.
Then, a cloud with fragrance came towards him. The snow-white and gentle fell into his arms.
Qin Yi slowly closed his eyes, reached out and gently stroked the thin back through the soaked outer clothes, and whispered, "I'm coming, I'm not afraid."
After a long time.
"Hmm..."
Shen Qingtang fell asleep for an hour in Qin Yi's arms.
And for this hour, Qin Yi maintained this posture. Even if his arm was numb, sore, sore, painful and numb, he did not move at all in such a cycle several times.
Finally, the soft body in his arms trembled gently.
Qin Yi quickly lowered his head and saw a pair of slender eyelashes lifting them trembling little by little.
At that moment, Qin Yi unconsciously exhaled slightly, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.
A pair of weak clear eyes opened, and the black jade spread with confused water vapor, which was extremely gentle. At the moment of contact with Qin Yi's eyes, it quickly rippled a pool of shallow smiles like spring water.
These beautiful eyes looked at Qin Yi gently for a moment, and Qin Yi felt that his whole body had melted away.
His throat knot squirmed slightly twice, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he hugged the man in his arms uncontrollably.
As if it was his own life.
Shen Qingtang also took office and hugged him.
After a while, a soft hand gently patted Qin Yi's back.
"Lan Ting, I'm thirsty."
Qin Yi suddenly came to his senses and looked away slightly embarrassed. Then he said in a hoarse voice, "There are wine-brewed sweet dumplings, but it's already cold."
Shen Qingtang quietly hooked a little dimple on his lips: "It doesn't matter. I'll drink a little moist."
Qin Yi was silent for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to pull the food box beside him.
Remove the lid of the food box. There are two layers inside, one layer of fermented glutinous rice balls, and one layer of which contains a plate of pastries and a plate of preserves.
Shen Qingtang looked from afar, with a slight smile on his pale face. At this moment, he coughed twice and said in a hoarse voice: "It's all my favorite food. Lan Ting has a heart."
Qin Yi didn't say anything, but just took the cold bowl of wine dumplings.
He took a sip of himself and felt that it was really cold. He had to hesitate.
Shen Qingtang was helpless: "It's just a little cold. I'm not that delicate."
And now he is hot and uncomfortable with open meridians all over his body, and he really wants to drink something cold and feel comfortable.
It's just that Shen Qingtang didn't say anything.
Qin Yi was urged by Shen Qingtang and was silent for a while. Suddenly, his eyes moved, and a red light flashed in the palm of his hand.
Gradually, the bowl in Qin Yi's palm began to turn red, and the wine in the bowl also began to emit heat.
When it was not, the red light in Qin Yi's palm faded, and the wine and sweet dumplings in the bowl were already warm.
At this time, he took the spoon seriously, scooped it up, and handed it to Shen Qingtang: "Come on."
Shen Qingtang just looked at Qin Yi's operation and didn't know what to say.
But by this time, Qin Yi had already fed him over, and Shen Qingtang didn't say anything. He smiled silently, lowered his eyes and drank the wine in the spoon.
Qin Yi scooped another spoonful.
Shen Qingtang continued to drink.
When Shen Qingtang finally couldn't drink it, Qin Yi finished the rest of the bowl in one gulp, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped Shen Qingtang's water stains on his lips.
Shen Qingtang looked at Qin Yi quietly with his weak and bright eyes.
Suddenly, he had a little bad thought, so he took a quiet bite, and just bit Qin Yi's handkerchief and wiped his finger.
Qin Yi: ...
Qin Yi was slowly retracting his hand helplessly, trying to let Shen Qingtang stop making trouble, but he suddenly looked up and looked at Shen Qingtang's eyes with mysterious smiles and flowing veins.
After a moment of silence, Qin Yi knew something.
There is a gentle atmosphere rising with the light smoke.
I don't know who took the initiative first, and the breathing of the two is getting closer and closer.
Shen Qingtang's long eyelashes trembled, and a slightly dry lip was pasted on his soft thin lips.
Qin Yi's hand around his waist slowly tightened a few times.
A pair of snow-white arms slowly wrapped around Qin Yi's neck, and the breaths of the two gradually intertwined and hot.
Between the lips and teeth, it is full of the sweet taste of wine, with a faint floral fragrance.
Shen Qingtang's lips are soft, sweet, and like jade, smooth and smooth.
Qin Yi's breathing gradually became hot.
The emotions that were originally suppressed in his heart were gradually released by him.
He unconsciously tried a little harder to kiss Shen Qingtang, with a few thoughts of plundering and aggression.
He was really reluctant to let Shen Qingtang suffer, and he couldn't help but want to keep people with him closer and tighter.
It's better to be in his eyes all the time. In his arms, it's hard to fly with wings, just...