Cheng Yang was very skilled and climbed up in a few seconds.
He poked half of his head out and saw a pair of figures nestling closely on the eaves.
His second brother and his second sister-in-law.
Under the clear moonlight, their heads were very close to each other, and their lips touched each other intimately.
He was stunned for a moment, and his mind exploded.
He, he, he...
They were actually kissing!
Those strange sounds I heard just now were caused by the lips rubbing and sucking each other!
The couple kissed so hard that they were so inseparable that they even forgot about themselves and didn't even notice that Chengyang was beside them.
Cheng Yu kissed her passionately and held Shen's waist. From Cheng Yang's angle, you could see his boldly stretched out...
Cheng Yang's face suddenly became hot, and he failed to step on his feet and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"who?!"
This alarmed Cheng Yu and Shen on the roof.
Cheng Yang ignored the severe pain of falling to the ground and ran away in a panic.
After running far away, he stopped at the lake.
With his heart still beating wildly, he squatted down and looked at his young face reflected in the lake.
Unexpectedly, the second brother, who looked like a gentleman, could actually stick out his tongue.
So disgusting, he must not be such a person in the future!
He looked down at the bow in his hand and felt that this bow was better.
After strumming the bowstring, I felt that it was a pity that no one shared such a good bow.
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Return to start a family.
Qing Lingyi went to the ancestral hall without saying a word, but Cheng Yang grabbed his waist.
"What for?" Qing Lingyi turned around.
"Why are you still asking me?" Cheng Yang looked amused, "Aren't you ready to take it?"
Qing Lingyi suddenly realized: "It hurt so much that I forgot about it."
Cheng Yang patted her lower back and said, "Let's go back to Yanshan Residence first."
Qing Lingyi nodded obediently.
Bi Wei was sitting at Yanshan Residence, she was calm and composed, but when she saw Qing Lingyi's hands, her eyes immediately turned red, "Madam, how could it be so injured?"
As he said this, he gave Cheng Yang an angry look.
Cheng Yang:?
"It wasn't him this time," Qing Lingyi said, "It was me who was too anxious and grabbed the knife with my bare hands."
"Why would you grab the knife?" Bi Wei couldn't imagine it and gave Cheng Yang another look.
Cheng Yang:? ?
Qing Lingyi sat down on the chair, "I'll tell you later."
Dr. Xin came with a medicine box on his back.
Seeing Qing Lingyi's hand injury, his first reaction was to glance at Cheng Yang.
Cheng Yang:? ? ?
Is this what I look like to you?
Always bullying people?
"Fortunately, it was wrapped with a cloth strip in time and the bleeding was stopped." Dr. Xin knelt down and looked at her palm.
Qing Lingyi smiled and said, "Thanks to General Cheng."
Doctor Xin didn't look at Cheng Yang anymore.
He said solemnly: "In order to apply the medicine, you have to take off the cloth strip. The palm of your hand is already bloody and bloody. It will be very painful later. Madam, please bear with it."
Qing Lingyi nodded.
Doctor Xin pinched the corners of the cloth, wrapped it around and uncovered it.
There was nothing to feel on the outer layer, but further inside, the cloth was stained with the flesh, the blood was clotted, and it was almost torn apart with the flesh, and the pain came in waves.
Cold sweat broke out on Qing Lingyi's forehead, but he remained silent.
Because Bi Wei was right next to her, her eyebrows were tightly knitted together.
Qing Lingyi looked at her, bit her lower lip hard, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt too much."
"How could it not hurt? There's been so much blood..." Bi Wei's voice trembled, with an obvious cry.
"What the hell," Qing Lingyi forced a smile, "Do you remember when I first learned archery from my mother? I was only about five years old, right? The bow was too heavy and the string was tight. I practiced for a whole day. There is no good skin on the palm of my hand. It's still the medicine you gave me."
Biwei sniffed, "I remember, madam, you cried together."
Qing Lingyi defended: "I cried because I couldn't control it, not because of the pain...hiss."
The left palm was torn down to the last half of the strip of cloth. This piece was soaked in blood and scabbed, a thin layer connected to a large piece of flesh.
Qing Lingyi's fingers were trembling from the excessive pain, and she almost couldn't help crying.
"Biwei."
Cheng Yang suddenly spoke and ordered: "Go get hot water and towels."
Bi Wei responded and wiped away her tears.
Cheng Yang approached Qing Lingyi.
Qing Lingyi trembled slightly and made a weak voice: "Thank you..."
Cheng Yang was condescending, looking down at her pale little face, "Thank you for what I did. I sent Bi Wei away because I had other intentions."
Qing Lingyi didn't understand: "What?"
Cheng Yang didn't answer.
He said to Dr. Xin: "I'm here to help. You can move faster."
Dr. Xin wiped his sweat.
Qing Lingyi was confused when Cheng Yang held her chin.
Lifting her head, he leaned over and captured her lips.
Qing Lingyi was startled.
Why are you kissing me now?
She tried to struggle, but Cheng Yang held the back of her head, and at the same time, his lips and tongue penetrated deeply, with some gentleness in his dominance.
Being kissed like this, Qing Lingyi's head was dizzy.
Slowly, she began to respond.
The two breaths intertwined, extremely touching.
When Cheng Yang left, Qing Lingyi's whole body went limp, leaning on the back of the chair and panting.
As far as the eye can see, the cloth strips on her hands have been completely removed.
She finally came to her senses and Cheng Yang came over to kiss her to divert her attention.
At this moment, the wound on the palm of his hand was completely exposed, the skin and flesh were protruding and stained with blood, and the muscles of his limbs were somewhat stiff and numb, mixed with pain that struck his whole body.
She couldn't hold it back, and two lines of tears fell down her face.
"If you didn't say it didn't hurt just now, why are you crying now?" Cheng Yang frowned.
Qing Lingyi pouted aggrievedly, "I...I even cried, but you are still cruel to me."
Cheng Yang's heart suddenly softened, and his tone softened, "I'm not being mean to you."
Qing Lingyi cried pitifully, while Cheng Yang coaxed patiently.
Dr. Xin listened to the two of them chatting with each other, cleaning the wound attentively, applying ointment, and re-wrapping the wound.
Finally, he stood up and cleared his throat.
Cheng Yang looked sideways.
Dr. Xin said seriously: "I will prescribe a prescription later. This medicine must be drunk for at least five days. During these five days, the dressing on Madam's wound must be changed every day. She must not touch water or use force."
Cheng Yang nodded: "I remember."
Doctor Xin left the medicine behind and carried the medicine box on his back. He had to go see Mrs. Shen again.
On the way, he couldn't help but think, what would happen to the general's mansion without him?
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The ointment started to take effect.
The pain subsided, and Qing Lingyi gradually shed her tears.
She stood up and wanted to do something, but realized that her palm was injured, so she sat back in frustration.
She rested her elbows on the armrest, and her sitting posture and expression were strange.
Cheng Yang lowered his eyes, "It still hurts?"
"no……"
Qing Lingyi's cheeks were slightly red and she looked out the door, "I'm waiting for Bi Wei."
"Do you have a problem with her?"
"Hmm..." Qing Lingyi was vague.
After waiting and waiting, Biwei still hadn't come back.
Qing Lingyi couldn't help but twist her body.
"Hmm," Cheng Yang leaned over and asked in her ear, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"
Qing Lingyi was startled, how could he tell?
She blushed and quibbled, "I'm not, I didn't."
Cheng Yang hummed: "I don't think Biwei will be back for a while. If you really want it, why don't you ask me for help?"
