MTL - Wife is Not Divorced-Chapter 54 (1)

What a naughty remark: "Guess."

Tang Li's curiosity was aroused. She was thinking about it in her heart, but she said quickly, "You're not kissing me secretly, are you?"

Chu Chisi: "..."

Chu Chisi: "No, you can guess."

Tang Li blinked, but she really couldn't guess that there was something that Chu Chisi needed to cover her eyes and do it secretly.

If you want to kill yourself, you don't need to cover your eyes, right?

"I don't know," Tang Li said lazily, "please reveal the answer, I can't guess."

The hand covering his eyes moved and slowly moved away, his fingertips accidentally touched his eyes, and it was a little itchy like a bug.

"I won't tell you." Chu Chisi withdrew his hand and put his fingers together, "You can continue to make reasonable guesses."

Tang Li smiled, but did not continue to guess, because the shocking figure in the ear system had completely "spoiled" her:

"Chu Chisi is this? What's wrong?!"

The system looked at the screen and was so shocked that it was so stunned that it almost fell off the chair: "Are you a raider?"

"We racked our brains, used the staff of the time-travel bureau itself, and recruited raiders everywhere, but we couldn't pry her a little bit, but were killed madly—"

The system whispered in his ears:

"As a result, you have turned the world upside down. This is the third cycle, and her attitude has softened to such a degree that she is so proactive. The success of the strategy is just around the corner!"

Tang Li sneered silently: "Really?"

The system pouted: "You also know that you are really good at hiding the sentences of the daily tasks in the 'lyrics'. Although your two questions are not on the point at all, it can be considered that you have completed the time-limited tasks."

Tang Li was very indifferent: "Look at the precautions yourself."

Precautions:

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1: Trust her

2-3: [read error]

4: Don't trust other people

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1: Don't arouse her suspicion

2: Never trust your target

3: This world can only exist for sixty days

"The first point is clearly stated. It can't arouse the suspicion of target No. 1, right? If I ask the research institute's questions too much, Chu Chisi will definitely notice."

Tang Li lay on her back, her voice languid: "So, I think the scale I asked was just right."

It seems... that's true.

This raider's lip service is indeed very powerful, Chu Chisi can be shaken by her, let alone the system.

The system thought for a moment and said, "Not bad, let's make persistent efforts. I want to contact the administrator, and remember to call me if you have anything."

As the system screen shrank, Tang Li's eyes sank.

Although Tang Li didn't know the person "System", she was... familiar with Yin, and knew that this person was extremely difficult to deal with.

The system is like an eyeliner, a monitor without blind spots, instead of Yin who can't stay on the second floor "traversing the game" all the time, staring at Chu Chisi and his every move.

Once there is any change, she will definitely report to Yin as soon as possible. This is unavoidable and unavoidable, and it is also where she is extremely limited and cautious.

The system is easy to deceive, but silver is different.

It gives a headache just thinking about it.

Tang Li didn't feel sleepy anymore, she slowly straightened up and stretched: "Chi Si, shall we go back?"

Chu Chisi closed the sleeves of his sweater, and the long neckline covered his chin, revealing half of his pale, indifferent face.

"Okay." She fiddled with the bushes, picked several more red berries, put them all in her pockets, and clapped her hands, "Let's go."

Tang Li, who watched her movements: "..."

Fortunately, the expiration date of berries is still short. Tang Li thought about it and felt that he really couldn't have another rival in love. .

The car was driving slowly on the way back. There were several blocks between No. 7 and No. 2, and there was a long distance.

The diligent butler was driving, the two of them were leaning in the back row one by one, and Chu Chisi was lying on the window sill, looking at the fading sky outside the car, wondering what she was thinking.

With long dark hair, a white sweater, and slightly folded legs, he looks cold and indifferent.

It was a little cold outside the window, and the glass was covered with a hazy white mist when it came into contact with the exhaled heat.

Chu Chisi looked at the white mist, pressed his knuckles up, and slowly drew a circle, then looked at the circle and admired it for a long time.

Tang Li asked curiously, "What did you draw?"

Although it looks like an ordinary circle, since it was Chu Chisi who drew the circle, it is only natural that this circle has become an unusual circle.

Sure enough, Chu Chisi turned his head and said, "This is ouroboros, a creature that is always in a state of self-phagy."①

Although the small circle couldn't see the snake's appearance at all, and it didn't have any technical content, Tang Li still said against his heart: "So it is."

The white fog gradually faded, and water droplets formed under the fingers, and the Ouroboros disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The journey was long, and the car was extraordinarily quiet. Chu Chisi was lying on the edge of the window, her long eyelashes slightly closed, and she seemed a little sleepy.

Tang Li touched her long soft hair and stroked it down, her smooth black hair fell into the gap, causing Chu Chisi to turn her head.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" Tang Li asked, "It's still a long way from the villa, it may take an hour or two."

The knuckles combed through her long hair, touching her ears hidden between the black hair intentionally or unintentionally. The pulp of her fingers touched the cartilage, pressing down on the cool auricle.

Chu Chisi turned away and avoided her hand.

She squinted her eyes, and the glass window also reflected a thin profile face. In a trance, it seemed that there were two Chu Chi Si looking at her.

The same cold, the same alienation.

Tang Li withdrew her hand, the light fragrance of her body was still stored on her fingertips, she closed it in and hid it in the palm of her hand.

"Then I'll lean on your shoulder." Chu Chisi said quietly, "Just a little while."

Tang Li smiled: "It will be fine for a long time."

Chu Chisi moved a position, she fastened her seat belt again, and leaned on Tang Li's shoulders.

That jet-black long hair, like water and like a stream, piled up a little at the shoulders, and then flowed down softly.

The ends of the hair swayed gently, just in the position of the heart.

Tang Li moved her body slightly to make her pillow more comfortable. It's just that Chu Chisi said he was sleeping, but his eyes were still open.

Looking down from Tang Li's angle, I could just see her long eyelashes that were slightly raised. There was no expression on her face, like frost and snow.

After sitting quietly for a long time, she suddenly spoke, her voice was clear and cold, and she landed in the somewhat silent carriage:

"...You can't move away suddenly, and you can't drop me." Chu Chisi lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "I will fall."

Her voice was too flat, and she couldn't hear any emotions, or ups and downs, because all emotions were suppressed under that deep, deep coldness.

"What are you thinking, of course not."

Tang Li reached out and wrapped her shoulders around her, and took Chu Chisi into his arms, letting the snowflakes fall in his arms, guarding her and preventing her from melting.

Chu Chisi pressed against her chest and heard the heart beating under her ears, steady and powerful, just like the laughing voice: "I don't want to."

"If you do fall, I'll catch you."

Tang Li's voice was brisk, and the end note rose slightly: "There is another good reason to hug my wife, why not do it."

Chu Chisi leaned on her shoulder and was silent for a long time before finally spit out two faint words: "Childish."

Tang Li snickered there, his shoulders trembling slightly, shaking off a few strands of slender blond hair, like the most beautiful feathers at the tip of a canary's wings.

The car was driving, and it was bumpy from time to time, and some rumbling echoes could be vaguely heard, echoing in this closed space.

Chu Chisi closed his eyes and seemed to be able to hear the string called "rationality" gradually tightening, tightening, and almost breaking.

Freud described "consciousness" as an iceberg, that which surfaced, that which was buried in the sea, quietly, cobweb-like cracks covered every corner. ②

she thought, she thought...

Remove that feather and trap her in the cage. .

After driving for a long time and finally returning to the villa, Tang Li almost fell asleep herself, she yawned without a trace, and turned to look at Chu Chisi.

Chu Chisi seemed to be asleep, her long eyelashes were densely falling on her marshmallow-like cheeks.

Tang Li unfastened their seat belts, took Chu Chisi's shoulders, and held her in his arms.

With a soft body and delicate skin, she slumped on Tang Li's shoulders, the tip of her nose lightly rubbed her neck, and the hot air she exhaled was hazy and wet.

Tang Li hugged her a little tighter.

Seemingly aware of something, Chu Chisi rubbed in her arms, wrapped her arms around Tang Li's neck, and hugged her so loosely.

Very cute and quiet, like a kitten.

Chu Chisi's door was still locked, and she was still used to sleeping on the sofa every night. Tang Li carefully put her down, pulled over the sheets, and tucked the corners.

The window was open, and the water vapor of the night filled the living room.

Tang Li remembered the dragonfly circling at the ruins of the research institute before, drawing a small circle and landing on the edge of the collapsed wall.

"It will rain when a dragonfly flies low", is this well-known proverb applicable to this mirror world?

Conclusion: Of course it applies.

And it was not a drizzle, but a torrential rain with wind, lightning, and thunder.

Tang Li was disturbed by the noise of the rain and did not sleep well all night, and some irritability surged in her heart. She rubbed her long hair and yawned to change her clothes.

It was dark outside at seven in the morning.

The light was on in the living room, and Chu Chisi was wearing silk long-sleeved pajamas, nestling by the window and watching the rainstorm outside.

[Rainstorm Status] is summarized into the [Weather] function, because it is often necessary to change the "weather" to test the stability of the program, so this piece of code is not locked.

In other words, administrators can easily change the weather.

However, in the more than 30,000 cycles, the number of such heavy rainstorms is only a handful, and most of them are sunny days or light rain.

Stormy weather like this is rarely used, and the reason is very simple.

Raindrops hit plants, gusts of wind blow away foliage, lightning rips through the sky, thunder rumbles—all physical effects can dramatically increase computation and cause memory overflow.

'The admin can't wait for me to kill myself and want to force an end to this cycle? ' Chu Chi thought slowly, 'It's really impatient and can't stand it. ’

Although it is computationally intensive, it is still beautiful.

Chu Chisi held his lower jaw, his dark pupils reflected the scenery outside, watching the raindrops cover the glass finely, one after another, connecting into countless streams.

The thunder last night was very noisy, and she didn't sleep well. Fortunately, the thunder subsided after the early morning and turned into overwhelming rain.

The rain was not just beating on the glass, the sound was noisy and annoying. Chu Chisi lay on the edge of the window, closed her eyes sleepily, and fell asleep slowly.

When she woke up again, an unknown amount of time had passed.

A small blanket was placed on his shoulders, and it felt fluffy to the touch. Chu Chisi pulled the blanket up and draped it over his shoulders.

In addition to the continuous rain, there were some other noises in the restaurant. Someone was messing with something in the kitchen and it smelled delicious.

Chu Chisi pushed open the kitchen door, and sure enough, Tang Li was inside. She was wearing a beige apron with a few small flowers embroidered on the skirt, and she swayed gently with her movements.

"Chi Si, are you awake?" Tang Li turned back with a smile, "I'm almost done, do you want to taste it?"

This person is very talented, and it seems that there is nothing she can't make. There is a beautiful strawberry cheesecake on the table, and the sliced ​​strawberries are wrapped in jelly, which looks crystal clear.

The sharp blade sank into the cake. Her five fingers were slender and her wrist bones were strong. She gently and skillfully cut a piece of cake and handed it to Chu Chisi.

"Why did you suddenly make a cake?" Chu Chisi asked while holding the small plate, "Is it related to your task today?"

I have to say, Chu Chisi's intuition is accurate.

The daily task has indeed been updated, and the content is related to the cake. It is extremely outrageous and has a nasty love story, which makes Tang Li want to tear down this broken system every day.

【Daily Mission (0/1)】

【Task Details】Sweet cake, of course, is very suitable for sweet lovers! Feed your lover a cake, wipe the cream from her lips, and say affectionately, "Actually, I'm sweeter than this cake, would you like to try it?"

【Failure Penalty】Death after accumulating the number of failures (0/2).

"Because rainstorms are more suitable for cakes?"

Tang Li wiped the blade, tilted her head and thought: "But I don't need any reason to make cakes for my wife."

Chu Chisi looked at her and walked slowly to the restaurant with the cake. When Tang Li cut a piece for herself and went out, she saw her staring at the cake in a daze.

Tang Li sat down across the table, slightly puzzled: "Don't you like strawberries?"

Chu Chisi has always liked sweets. Although he prefers coffee-flavored things, he is also open to other sweets.

Chu Chi Si weighed a small fork, shook his head, and poked a fresh strawberry with his pointed tip. The voice was a little dull: "No, I like it."

"You did a great job and it was delicious."

She was half-leaning on the table, her silk pajamas hanging down her wrists, revealing her pale papery wrists, fiddling with the cake in front of her.

The fork sank into the strawberry, and a drop of juice overflowed, slowly flowing down, "I just... have a bad appetite."

Tang Li leaned over and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Her voice is so gentle, and there is a magic power that can make people feel at ease for no reason.

Chu Chisi lowered his head and glanced at the torrential rain outside the window that seemed to be falling and would never stop: "...very noisy."

"The rain is loud and annoying."

She used to like the sound of rain, those ticking sounds, light like a bird, as familiar and reassuring as the sound of a machine running.

But now, those voices have become noisy and disordered, without any regularity and without any regular melody.

It just kept ringing in my ears.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, she saw Tang Li got up and moved a position and sat beside her.

"Chi Si, raise your head a little."

Tang Li's voice fell in her ears, causing her to raise her head slightly.

The black hair fell back, Chu Chisi looked at her quietly, the corners of his eyes were reddish, the tip of his nose was upturned, and a thin layer of light was moistened on his lips.

Tang Li raised her eyebrows and smiled, and reached out to her.

Those slender and beautiful hands gently brushed away the black hair and slowly covered Chu Chisi's ears.

The noisy sound was instantly reduced by half.

The palm of her hand rubbed against the auricle, which was slightly hot. She covered herself tightly and leaned in a little: "Is it better?"

The temperature there makes people nostalgic and greedy. Chu Chisi turned her head away, put her cheek in her palm, and rubbed: "It's much better."

Tang Li couldn't hold back and touched her cheek surreptitiously. The skin under her fingertips was soft and soft, like water tofu.

"Are you still eating cake?" Tang Li let go of his hand, dug out a small piece naturally, and handed it to Chu Chisi's mouth.

Chu Chisi frowned: "?"

She pondered for a moment and wondered what purpose Tang Li should have. With the idea of ​​helping the other party complete the task, she finally leaned over.

Teeth biting the silver fork, her reddish lips covered the cake, and she swallowed a small piece of cake.

Chu Chisi straightened her body and licked the cream on her lips with the tip of her tongue. She didn't even notice that her voice softened a lot: "Well, it's delicious."

"I put a little more sugar," Tang Li dug up another piece and handed it to Chu Chisi, "How does it taste?"

Chu Chisi didn't let her feed it this time, but snatched the small fork over and bit the cake in small bites, her voice muffled: "It's sweet, I like it very much."

Tang Li smirked, and suddenly reached out to her: "You have a little cream on your lips."

Chu Chisi stopped and looked at her without blinking.

She touched her upper lip with the pulp of her finger and wiped off the little bit of cream on the edge. She was a little reluctant to withdraw her hand and rubbed her lips surreptitiously.

Soft, soft, and sweet.

Close your heart, you are a sober person with few desires. Tang Li recited silently in her heart, she retracted her hand, and began to read the lines without a trace: "Actually, I am sweeter than this cake."

She put her hands together and smiled at Chu Chi Si: "Would you like to try it?"

What a **** savage line, although Tang Li was smiling, in fact, he had already stabbed a certain system 110,000 times in his heart.

"not interested."

Chu Chisi replied in a low voice, dug out a large piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, "I think your cake is sweeter."

She is so smart and alone, she must have guessed the task long ago, and she knew that she was doing the task, so she cooperated with her without any trace.

Tang Li chuckled and pushed her piece in front of her: "There's still a big piece in the kitchen, you can eat it slowly."

"If I can't finish it, can I put it in the refrigerator?" Chu Chisi bit his fork and asked, "How many days can it be stored?"

Tang Li said, "Two or three days."

"Don't eat cakes that have been sitting for too long," Tang Liqu pointed at the table, "I'm here anyway, I'll make new ones for you every day."

Chu Chisi's face was expressionless and unwavering during the previous "sweeter than cake" love words, holding an ice cube face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and just listened to Tang Li's words.

On the contrary, it was this simple sentence "I'll make you a cake every day" - but it made the hand holding the silver fork pause and tremble a little.

She clenched a little bit quietly: "Okay.".

The torrential rain lasted for a day and a night, and the two were trapped in the house, with nowhere to go, which was quite boring.

Chu Chisi was slowly flipping through the book in the dining room, while Tang Li watched a movie in the living room, an old-fashioned love movie, she just "passed out" on the sofa and fell asleep.

She slept for a while when someone suddenly leaned over.

Tang Li woke up in an instant, his hand almost slashed, but after seeing that it was Chu Chisi, he held his hand dangerously and dangerously.

Chu Chisi was wrapped in that little blanket, wrapped like a fluffy white zongzi, she cuddled up and sat down beside Tang Li with a cold face.

She looked at the screen and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I don't know, I just picked a movie," Tang Li yawned and muttered, "I'm so bored, I fell asleep just now."

The movie just reached its climax. The male protagonist rushed into the rain and held the female protagonist who was about to leave. The two kissed passionately in the heavy rain, but the two watching the movie were expressionless.

"Then... do you want to change one?"

Chu Chisi moved and leaned closer to Tang Li, the fluffy blanket rubbed against her shoulder and pressed it over: "I want to see you."

Her eyes were pitch-black, and there was a strand of broken hair sticking to her lips.

Those eyes were clean and clear, making Tang Li feel itchy.

Tang Li reached out and touched Chu Chisi's cheek, tossed the strand of hair away, and Rourou helped her pull it behind her ear: "Okay, let's watch a movie together."

Chu Chisi didn't refuse, just closed his eyes.

Like a lazy kitten.

"What do you want to watch?" Tang Li asked with a smile, "Love, sci-fi, action, adventure, or horror?"

Chu Chisi suggested: "A biography of Hilbert? He proposed the theory of Hilbert space... (1000 words omitted below), and his life is very interesting."

"If you want me to fall asleep again and press you heavily," Tang Li said with a smile, "Of course I can."

Chu Chisi puffed out his cheeks: "Okay."

In Tang Li's eyes, her little gesture was somehow cute. That cheek bulged like a milk bag, making people want to poke the urge.

In the end, the two made a compromise and chose a popcorn movie that didn't need to be watched. Tang Li went to the kitchen to get a bucket of popcorn and stuffed it into Chu Chisi's hands.

The popcorn was newly made by Tang Li, and it was wrapped in a layer of honey. It tasted crisp and sweet. Chu Chisi stuffed several in succession and ate it with relish.

The torrential rain was still falling, but it was cut off by the window and covered by the sound of the movie. It was misty, distant and quiet.

There are various racing fights in the movie, which are very passionate, but Chu Chisi's attention is not on it at all. He is staring at the popcorn bucket, carefully selecting the popcorn with the most honey.

Seeing that most of the small bucket had been destroyed by her, and there was a tendency to continue eating it, Tang Li was quick to grab the popcorn bucket and said, "Okay, alright, let's not eat it yet."

Chu Chi Siru was struck by lightning: "You clearly gave it to me!"

"It's easy to get angry if you eat too much," Tang Li couldn't help laughing. "I didn't expect that you could eat it all in such a big bucket."

Chu Chisi was wrapped in the blanket, her long hair was squeezed a little messily, and it was piled fluffy on her shoulders: "Then... Then eat another one?"

Her voice was clear and cold, but in a pleading tone, she bit Tang Li's ear glutinously: "Just one."

A loud shout made Tang Li dizzy, and almost failed to hold the bottom line: No! Tang Li! You can't be fooled by beauty, you can't be shaken! Can't be soft-hearted!

Tang Li removed the popcorn and said earnestly, "You have eaten a lot, and your throat will get angry tomorrow. You will feel better."

Chu Chisi moved a little further.

The blanket draped over her shoulders spread out a little, and she got so close that she seemed to be able to see the thin layer of fluff on her cheeks, like peaches, like cotton candy, looking at herself as if begging.

With his fingertips, he tapped Tang Li's shoulder and poked the fabric inward. Her voice blocked her ears, moisturizing a little water: "Really, just one."

Tang Li surrendered completely and suffered a complete defeat.

She chose the largest piece of popcorn and handed it to Chu Chisi's mouth. Her auricle, which was covered by the blond hair, burned so badly, her voice was a little hoarse: "Okay, the last one."

Chu Chisi stepped forward and bit the popcorn.

The hot and humid breath leaked out, wrapped around Tang Li's knuckles, twisted and twisted, the scallops lightly bit on the skin, and then quickly left.

The light fragrance oozing from her neck was more rapid than raindrops, more fragrant than falling flowers, and the cool water vapor spread in Tang Li's heart like this.

"Delicious," Chu Chisi chewed and looked at Tang Li expectantly, "Can you teach me how to make it?"

Of course not.

Tang Li took out another popcorn and blocked her mouth. .

The housekeeper and the cooking aunt are not here today, and Tang Li will take care of lunch and dinner, allowing her to live a life of feeding Chu Chisi as she wishes.

Of course, Chu Chisi also tried to help in the kitchen, but was pushed out by Tang Li's rhetoric, and she sat in the kitchen reading a book very disappointed.

The two were so tired of being together, eating, watching movies, and playing games. The atmosphere was warm and peaceful.

Like the days before the loop.

In the blink of an eye, it was night. Tang Li was taking a shower in the bathroom. When she just changed into her pajamas and came out, she suddenly felt dizzy.

The sudden pain pierced into her mind, penetrated this false body, and directly touched her soul.

"Well-!!"

Tang Li rushed forward, she slammed into the sink, covered her forehead, and thought through gritted teeth: 'What's going on? ! ’

Silver that **** guy, what is she trying to do?

The noisy humming in her ears became more and more louder and louder, pouring into her eardrum, making her feel uncomfortable.

Calm down, you have to calm down. Tang Li whispered, but when she looked at the mirror, a strange face was reflected there.

Curly black hair, round eyes.

No... This is not his own face, but the face that disguised his identity. Tang Li covered her head, her five fingers sunk into the hair gap, and her knuckles turned white with force.

The influence in front of her began to blur and overlap, one, two, three, dozens, countless, rushing towards her in a chaotic manner.

Tang Li looked up again, and the mirror reflected her face, haggard and exhausted.

There are thousands of images in front of her eyes, and thousands of voices in her ears, all of which are superimposed on each other.

"—"

Her consciousness was suddenly interrupted, and Tang Li's eyes darkened. She could no longer hold on to the edge of the wall, and slammed into the bathroom with a bang.

After an unknown amount of time, the humming slowly faded away.

"Knock knock."

A very soft knock on the door.

Someone pushed his shoulder with a bit of strength, and Tang Li woke up suddenly, picking up a little bit of lost consciousness.

"Cough, cough..." She struggled to sit up, but she had no strength at all, and she was about to slip off again and was hugged by someone.

The soft black hair spread out on the shoulders and neck, and the clear fragrance suppressed the noise. Tang Li raised his head slightly and met Chu Chisi's eyes.

She explained to Tang Li lightly: "I heard the movement in the bathroom, so I opened it to check the situation when I was worried."

Chu Chisi looked very calm, her long eyelashes were slightly drooping, her eyes were cold, and she still had that calm ice face.

However, her eyes were... a little red.

There is only one point, insignificant.

"Hold... I'm sorry," Tang Li sat up with support and forced a smile, "I fell down accidentally."

As the noise just now faded, Tang Li's consciousness recovered by most, and she noticed that when she fell, she seemed to hit the sink.

The waist hurts for a while, it should be knocked.

Seeing Tang Li frowning and rubbing her waist, Chu Chi thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "Where did you hit?"

Tang Li shook his head: "It's okay, just a little injury."

Chu Chisi is very stubborn: "I asked where you bumped into."

Her voice suddenly became cold, and she shattered the peace of the past with her own hands, full of thin anger: "Waist?"

Tang Li was stunned for a while, then nodded obediently: "Well."

Chu Chisi helped her to stand up, her thin shoulders supported half of her body, she walked steadily, and silently helped her back to the room.

The body fell into the soft bedding, and the tingling in the waist became more intense. Tang Li tried to move herself, but accidentally affected the wound.

"hiss-!"

Tang Li gritted her teeth and swallowed the pain, but the scattered voices that overflowed were still caught by the sensitive Chu Chisi.

"You still have the ointment from before, wait a moment," Chu Chisi stood up, "I'll get it for you."

Chu Chisi trotted out of the room, but after a while, she came back with the entire medicine box and her black backpack on her shoulders.

She put the things on the table heavily: "Bangdang!"

Tang Li was half lying on the bed. Seeing that Chu Chisi put her knees on the bed, she was about to lean towards her, and hurriedly tried to stop her: "Chi, Chi Si, wait a minute—"

"I said, don't move."

Chu Chisi raised his hand to suppress her shoulder and said seriously, "Show me the wound."

She was wearing a long-sleeved pajamas, wrapping herself tightly, but maybe she felt hot, so she untied one of the collars.

Between the slightly open collar, the soft white skin can be vaguely seen.

Tang Li swallowed, feeling that something was wrong: "I'll just apply it myself, Chi Si, just put the ointment on the table."

She said that she was about to stand up, but Chu Chisi moved faster, the metallic silver light flashed, and the familiar M1911 aimed at Tang Li's forehead.

Tang Li: "..."

It's over, forget that Chu Chisi still has this thing.

Chu Chisi leaned a little closer, and the metal slipped along his cheek, tracing an icy mark against his fragile neck.

She smiled, her voice coaxing a child, and fell into Tang Li's ear: "Be obedient, don't move."

Does Tang Li dare to move? She dare not move.

But she dared to put on an expression of grievance and stared at Chu Chisi like this: "Chisi, I..."

Chu Chisi looked at her, put the metal on the table, searched in the black backpack, and pulled out a dark silk strap.

Black satin softly caressed her cheeks and passed around her ears.

Tang Li was stunned for a while, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and Chu Chisi was blindfolded.

She fell ferociously just now, her mind was still a little dizzy, and she probed her hand blankly: "Chi Si, why are you covering my eyes?"

Chu Chisi wrapped the blindfolded black cloth a little tighter, wrapped it around several times, and tied it firmly behind his head.

She plausibly explained, "You always look so pitiful, it affects me."

Tang Li: "..."

Is that the reason why my eyes are blinded?

The vision is stripped away, and the rest of the five senses are particularly clear. Chu Chisi's voice is cold and jade-like, and Lang Yan landed in his ear: "I'll help you apply medicine."

Something touched the waist, fumbled to find the edge of the shirt, and slowly pushed the fabric up.

The cloth was rubbing, and the rustling sound fell in my ears. Like a burning pile of wood, a spark or two burst out.

Her fingertips were soft, warm and delicate, and the fine lines touched the wound and rubbed gently.

No pain at all, just numb and itchy.

Tang Li's breathing suddenly stopped, she bit her lower lip, couldn't hold back for a while, and let out a small gasp: "Uh..."

"I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

The voice was soft, far and near, and it blew into her ears, so hot that it was about to melt, "Then I'll be gentle."

The ear was quiet for a while, it should be Chu Chisi squeezing the ointment, like before, after smearing the ointment on the back of the hand, and then applying it to the wound.

After a while, she slowly approached her.

The black cloth covered the line of sight, and only some light came in. Tang Li's voice was hoarse and tentatively shouted: "Chi Si?"

"Um?"

Her voice was so close and so close that it burrowed into the eardrum like a worm. Tang Li couldn't help trembling, and clenched the sheet under her body tightly.

The black hair brushed over his shoulders and scattered again. The faint coolness swept across the skin and penetrated into the body relentlessly.

The tip of the nose touched the pinna of the ear, and the voice was soft: "I'm going to apply medicine, please bear with me."

The fingertips moved slightly, touching the tender skin on the waist, and it felt so strong that it seemed to run through the spine, making Tang Li froze suddenly.

The creamy ointment touched the skin and was carefully rubbed away by her, the lines of the fingertips fit her, and the circles went over the skin around her waist.

Tang Li's breathing trembled slightly.

Chu Chisi carefully rubbed the wound for her. She was very weak and inexperienced. She rubbed the bruise purely by instinct.

Her fingertips moved chaotically, rubbing here and there for a while, but she couldn't find any regularity, and she became more and more provocative. people.

The ointment was spread, and it was a little slippery.

When she was not careful, her knuckles brushed lightly against the skin of her abdomen, evoking a bit of an itch that was buried deep in her bones.

The line of sight was covered by a black cloth, and in the darkness, the touch from the fingertips was very clear, and the aroma also ignited, and it was about to burn her.

Tang Li felt like she was going crazy.

Chu Chi thought for a while, then stopped slowly. She looked at the bruise and felt that she had rubbed with her fingertips for a long time, but nothing seemed to work.

She thought for a moment, thinking that the contact area might not be large enough, she simply squeezed the ointment into the palm of her hand and rubbed her hands together.

Tang Li just took a breath, and then tensed again.

Different from the slight and fragmented touch before, this time, the palm of the hand was attached to the waist as much as possible, pressing tightly against the skin, rubbing the wound there.

The black hair scattered along the shoulders, and the ends of the hair swayed with the movements, gently brushing Tang Li's skin.

Too long, too grinding, too tormenting.

Chu Chisi was very close, and her body was slightly lowered. Tang Li lowered her head and could smell the breath oozing from her neck.

The fragrant snow-like fragrance melted, strands burrowed into the blood, and small insects were crawling along every corner.

The slightly cool ointment was warmed up and slid along the tightly fitted skin, squeezing the ointment out from the gap, moist and muddy.

The water gurgled, smooth and sticky.

Chu Chi Si hurts