In addition to the strong smell of herbs, there was also a faint smell of blood in the house.

When Zhu Huan heard it, he guessed that Wen Qi was injured.

But why hadn't she noticed anything strange before?
She didn't dare to go in directly, but first asked him in a low voice if he was still awake.

Wen Qi's injuries were very serious, so it was naturally impossible for him to sleep.

He noticed it when Zhu Huan approached. He thought that the green eyes could stop her as he asked, but who would have thought that this stupid cat would be so useless!
Seeing that there was no movement inside, Zhu Huan walked in with a worried look on his face and saw the young man lying on the couch with a face as pale as paper.

He slept in a place where the sun could not shine. When Ruifeng's eyes were closed, the ends of his eyes were drooped, looking a little fierce.

Because of his weakness at the moment, the beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, looking a bit illusory, as if it would float away at any time.

Zhu Huan didn't know what he had done before, but it must not be a good thing to make him injured like this with weak breath.

Disciples of the Sword Sect often took on missions to kill monsters, so she took it for granted that he was injured because of this.

After sitting by his couch and watching him for a long time, she finally decided to use the remaining props she had from the previous five consecutive strokes.

If she remembered correctly, there was a pill called Huichun Pill among them.

It is said that after eating it, the injury will be healed by half.

After taking out the pill, Zhu Huan looked at the pill that was about the size of her thumb. She was not sure if just putting one in would choke Wen Qi.

After thinking for a while, she broke the pill in half, gently covered his lips with her soft, boneless hands, spread his lips with her index finger and thumb, and stuffed them in twice.

Her body has a strong orange aroma, and her little hands are so soft.

The strong body fragrance and close touch made Wen Qi's already difficult-to-control tail suddenly grow out, and it began to move unconsciously while hiding in the quilt.

Zhu Huan just finished feeding him the pills and made sure he swallowed them. Then his attention quickly shifted to his long, slender, porcelain-white hands without noticing.

She wanted to exploit a bug, so she just held it and gave it a try. When Xiao Mo saw this, her little thought was shattered: [Player, the hand holding judgment must be in the form of holding hands with ten fingers. Opportunistic tricks like you are not allowed~]

Zhu Huan: "."

Haha, the developers of this game really went to great lengths to get her to have a relationship with Wen Qi!

She sighed speechlessly, and had no choice but to insert her fingertips into his, and interlock with his fingers.

With Wen Qi's eyes closed now, all his senses were magnified countless times, and he could clearly perceive Zhu Huan's every move.

When the soft flesh of his little hand touched the soft flesh of his palm, his heart felt as if someone had been thrown into a honey pot to soak it. It was so sweet that it made the ends of his eyes redden.

While he was happy, he was also thinking, does she like Wen Qi so much?

I like her so much that as a woman, she is even willing to take the initiative and touch him secretly many times.
He thought this time it would be like before, the touch would only last for a moment and then leave.

But the little hand in his hand had no intention of leaving at all. Instead, it stayed still, and kept moving its palms, stroking the sweaty spots between their palms.

This was something he hadn't expected.

As a result, his thoughts became more distant, and he began to think about what if the sweat was not on his palms, but on his skin.
Thinking of this, Wen Qi's breathing became heavy, and the tail that had been lowered behind him was raised and swayed again, causing the quilt to arch in an abnormal arc.

Although it was only fleeting, Zhu Huan still noticed it.

? !
What is this? !She wanted to lift the quilt and take a look, but she was afraid of waking Wen Qi, so she had to think for a moment and put her free left hand in to touch and see what it was.

Realizing her intention, Wen Qi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

But his current condition is too weak and he cannot put away his tail at all.

After trying several times to no avail, seeing that her hand was about to touch his tail, he planned to open his eyes to stop her.

But who knew that her hand would actually reach forward and grasp his furry tail the moment he opened his eyes.

The boy's pupils instantly changed from round to wild-like vertical shapes at this moment. He noticed something was wrong with him and hurriedly closed his eyelids again, and his brain began to work rapidly to think about what to do.

Zhu Huan was shocked. She held the tail and rubbed it carefully with her fingers. After a while, Fang murmured in a low voice in surprise: "Senior Brother Wen actually has two cats? He can actually put this one under the quilt." ?”

The tail in his hand turned out to be a cat's tail when he touched it. Zhu Huan glanced at Wen Qi's handsome face with a complex expression and commented: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Wen has such a down-to-earth side."

In her previous life, when her illness was not that serious, she also liked cats very much. After she got one, she would often tuck it into the quilt and sleep with her.

But later, the cat was brutally killed by those people.
Recalling the unpleasant past, Zhu Huan unconsciously rubbed the hand holding Wen Qi's tail again.

For cats, the tail is a very sensitive part, especially the tip of the tail.

When Wen Qi was held and played with by Zhu Huan from the tail, his whole body was as soft as a puddle of water.

After she continued to use her thumb to nudge the tip of his tail, abnormal crimson soon appeared on both sides of his nose.

The blush was very obvious on his pale skin, but Zhu Huan didn't notice it at the moment. Instead, he was immersed in his own thoughts, and continued to play with his tail with his little hands.

For Wen Qi, his tail is his most sensitive point.

His right hand hidden in the quilt kept grabbing the quilt and letting go.

After Zhu Huan stood up and left after holding hands with a cup of tea, the sheets were already wrinkled by him.

He opened his eyes and half sat up. He was so embarrassed that he kept gasping for air. There was clearly an inappropriate lust in Ruifeng's eyes, which was terrifying to look at.

"Huan Huan."

Without Zhu Huan here, Wen Qi's tail no longer needed to be hidden under the quilt, and started to jump and sway directly in the air.

The tail is completely black, and the fur is shiny black. If you look closely, there is still some difference between it and a cat's tail.

Wen Qi went to scratch his tail.

As expected, there was no such pleasure as Zhu Huanzhao had.

He felt that he couldn't bear it anymore and really wanted to put his face into her palm and let her touch him.

It would be best for her to touch his face like she touched his tail
Green Eyes withdrew from the attraction of the catnip pills, and when he hurried back in a hurry, he saw his master's dissatisfied look on his face. He didn't understand what was going on.

Zhu Huan didn't know that the tail didn't belong to a cat. After returning to the dormitory and putting away his luggage, he arrived at the Inner Disciple Hall in the evening.

On the way here, she read Lingji News and found out that they would be classified into the 24 gates of Zi Dahai based on their test scores.

I don’t know what kind of entrance she can get into with her grades.
Wen Qi: I still want more touches

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