Chapter 094: I will cut off the years, the most ten years of essence (Part 2)

After Feng Junzi finished speaking, he got up and left, and didn't even say a second sentence to me. His legs were a little staggering, and when he went out, his shoulders touched the door frame. When I opened my eyes, I felt that he was weird. He couldn't see his expression clearly with a mask, but his eyes kept dodging. He walked very quickly, and it seemed like he was running away.

After Feng Junzi left, Liu Yiyi cooked a pot of hot water in a small copper pot, poured it into a basin, added half a pot of cold water, and moistened it with a white towel to the head of the bed. I was about to get up, but Yiyi reached out and pressed me: "Brother, don't get up, lie down well, I'll wipe your face."

"No, I can do it myself!"

Yiyi: "Brother, be obedient. You are just right if you are injured. Don't move around."

Liu Yiyi asked me to be "obedient". Seeing her appearance, it would be impossible for me not to listen, so I had to lie there honestly again. Yiyi gently wiped the ink marks on my face with a warm wet towel, which felt very comfortable. After wiping her face, she pulled my hand up again, carefully wiped me one by one, and said while wiping: "It's really strange, only on your face and hands, but not on your body."

"Yiyi, what's going on? Why am I lying here? Where did the ink on my face come from?"

Yiyi: "It's all because Yiyi is useless. That night, if I had arrived a step earlier, you wouldn't have happened... The Taoist priest broke up your Yin God, and someone took your soul into the Qingming Mirror again... Feng Junzi just used a painting method to connect your soul, which was taken by Liu Fei'er. The ink on your body came from the painting."

I was half-understood by Yiyi's words, and finally understood what happened. But I still didn't know who brought my soul into the Qingming Mirror. Why did Feng Junzi use painting? So many people who practiced practiced, but they had to use an ordinary person, Teacher Liu, to pick me up? I was about to ask her in detail, but she suddenly said again: "What should I do with my brother? There is a trace of ink on your arm that cannot be wiped clean."

I took a look at my left hand. There was a shallow ink mark on the forearm above my wrist, just like the fingerprint of a woman's finger. Liu Yiyi was wiping it carefully with a towel, but the fingerprint was like a birthmark growing on my skin and could not be wiped clean! This position was exactly where Liu Feier had just held me. Feng Junzi was careless just now. He only thought that the ink on Teacher Liu's body had to be washed with a flower soup bath, but he didn't expect that Teacher Liu's hand also left a trace of ink mark on my body.

"If you can't wipe it clean, it won't be obvious anyway! If it really doesn't work, I'll just let Sister Ziying get some flower soup bath tomorrow. By the way, how many days have I been lying here?"

Liu Yiyi: "It's been seven days and seven nights. We're almost in a hurry these days. Thank God, my brother is finally fine!... Feng Junzi has never lied to me. He said that if you can save you, you can really save you. I've been waiting. But Sister Ziying and the others, and Liu Fei'er,... Brother, do you know that Liu Fei'er and I have met?"

"When I woke up, I saw you and her. Have you recognized each other?"

Liu Yiyi: "That day, when I saw her in that house, we recognized each other. Is it strange? At first I called her cousin, but later I called her cousin. She is much older than me now..." Liu Yiyi suddenly stopped when she said this, looking at me with a complicated look, with care, hope, and sadness in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you Yiyi? I'm fine anymore. Why do you look at me with that expression?"

Liu Yiyi lowered her head: "Liu Fei'er is very nice to you. She has done something we can't do,..."

"Liu Yiyi, let me tell him." Sister Ziying's voice came from outside the door, and she pushed the door and walked in.

"Sister Ziying, why are you here? What about Teacher Liu? How is she?"

Sister Ziying forced a smile: "She is fine. After taking the Baihua Soup Bath, she is already asleep. Ah Xiu looks at her. I'm not at ease here, so I come over and take a look. It seems that you are fine either."

I sat up from the bed, stretched out my arms and moved my legs: "I'm really fine. I just lie here for seven days and seven nights and feel a little uncomfortable."

Sister Ziying: "It's fine,...Liu Yiyi, you haven't had a spirit-locking ring these seven days, and you still fight with others that day. You need to go back to Zhaoting Mountain to practice and recuperate. You can go now and see Shi Ye tomorrow."

Liu Yiyi: "I'm fine, as long as my brother is fine, I'll be fine."

Sister Ziying: "I know you are worried about Ishino and want to spend a while with him. Can I lend you a night? I have something to say to Ishino, and I need to tell him some things."

Liu Yiyi looked at me and looked at Sister Ziying again, nodded and said, "Okay, you must tell him well... Also, there is a trace of ink on his arm that cannot be erased. Do you still have a hundred flowers bath?"

Sister Ziying held my arm and looked at the ink trace, and sighed softly: "It's better if you can't wipe it off, just keep it. It's also a souvenir, so that people don't forget it."

Liu Yiyi left, Sister Ziying stood by the bed and looked at me, her eyes were a little silly, watery and dazed. I asked, "Sister Ziying, what's wrong with you? I think everyone is so weird tonight."

Sister Ziying: "You wake up, everyone is happy, we are all happy!"

"Happy? Are you all happy and stupid? I saw that Feng Junzi became stupid. I remembered to get out of bed as I said that.

"No, you're still lying down and listening to me. I want you to lie down!" She pointed a finger at my chest, gently pressed me back to the bed and lay down. Then she grabbed my left hand and gently stroked the ink mark on her arm, and said to herself: "Ono, actually, my sister is also very bad sometimes, and many of her thoughts are very selfish. Can you forgive me?"

I was puzzled: "Sister Ziying, what do you mean? I think you are a kind person in the world who can't be more kind."

Sister Ziying: "It's not like this. I'm not a human, I'm a witch."

"Why did you say this again? What does it matter? I don't care at all."

Sister Ziying: "As long as you don't care... Actually, I have many selfish thoughts. For example, that day, Feng Junzi gave you the scar of the red snake whip on his chest. I was very heartbroken at that time, but when I thought about it, I felt a little happy."

"Happy? Why are you happy?"

Sister Ziying looked at the moji on my arm and said, "We all have the same scars on our bodies? Right?"

"So that's what you think. If you like it, what if Feng Junzi will ask Qiye to fight, let him whip Feng Junzi and let Feng Junzi give me the scars?"

Sister Ziying smiled: "Hate, a little plum blossom is enough. Do you still want to bloom all over? ...Ono, sister wants to see if the plum blossom on your chest is still there, let me see it, okay?"

Her appearance suddenly became like a little girl who acted like a spoiled girl, just to see the scar on my chest. There is no way, so let her take a look, anyway, it is not a state secret.

My chest and abdomen were completely exposed. Sister Ziying reached out and twisted a desk lamp at the head of the bed, and adjusted the light to the minimum, emitting only a faint and soft orange light. The body of the Golden Dragon Lock Jade Pillar emitted an ivory luster, and only a little bright red scar on her chest was like a plum blossom. I was a little blushing, and I didn't need to see any scars like this? And she seemed to have not noticed my expression, reached out to touch my chest, and drew circles on my chest with her fingers, making me itchy.

Seeing her expression, she seemed to be very intoxicated. She suddenly turned forward and took off her shoes and leaned on the bed. She pressed her cheek against my chest, covering the scar. One hand lifted my clothes and hugged my waist and back from the side. This sudden intimate action was beyond my expectations. My whole body tensed up, trying to push her away but didn't. Everyone was weird tonight, and the strangest one was Sister Ziying. What's wrong? Did I wake up and the world changed?

Sister Ziying also felt my body nervous and whispered: "Ono, you are very nervous, your heartbeats so fast. Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I, the witch, will eat you?"

"No, of course not, why am I afraid of you?" Her question really made me feel uncomfortable. To be honest, I was really a little scared, I was afraid that her fingers would continue to move down. My body had already reacted, and she would definitely see who could withstand this kind of teasing? I just want to sit up and calm down now, and instinctively feel that it might not be good if this continues.

I was about to sit up, but Sister Ziying had already sat up and left my chest. She said with her back to me: "Ono, will you treat me fairly?"

I also quickly sat up and said, "Fair? Of course, how dare I be unfair to you?...Sister Ziying, what do you mean?"

Sister Ziying: "Then I looked at your scars, you should also look at my scars! I untied your clothes, you should also untied my clothes! This is what I want now. Can you also look at my scars?"

"This——, can you not look at it? It's not appropriate."

"Isn't it ugly? You don't like it? It's part of my body. If you don't like it, would you want me to give up on my body? Do you hate me?"

"That's not what I mean, I've never hated you..."

Sister Ziying's tone suddenly changed, and she became very determined. She almost gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't look at it today, you will never look at it again. It's not just this scar, but you don't even see me again!"

I have never heard her talk to me in this tone. This resolute tone sounds like a joke. For a moment, I didn’t know what to do! Is Sister Ziying worried about me so much these days? So her head was a little abnormal? I took three-quarters of a second to make a decision - just look at it, but I haven’t seen it anyway!

"Okay, okay, don't be angry and don't be sad. I think it's not okay?"

Sister Ziying: "Then you stretch out your hand and I want you to untidy my clothes with your own hands."

At this point, since I decided, I didn't care about this. I was sitting behind her, stretching out my hands from behind to her, trying to calm my breathing, and fumbled to unbutton the buttons of her coat. She was wearing a rose-red embroidered silk cotton jacket, with four buckles from the collar to the hem. I was fumbled and unbuttoned, and her figure was quietly like a painting and still moving.

Unbuttoned all the buttons, I pulled the collar from my shoulder and took off the top. What I saw in front of me surprised me, and I subconsciously asked: "Sister Ziying, where is your Ziyingyi?"

Her upper body had nothing under her except this coat. The clothes were taken off her shoulders, revealing her warm and jade-like skin on her back. I could see the scarlet and dazzling whip mark at a glance!

"I put it on Liu Fei'er... Ziyingyi has another use similar to the spirit-locking ring, which is that it can protect the blood and spirit of the person's whole body. She needs it even more now. In fact, I should have given it to Liu Yiyi long ago, and she needs it more than me, but I have been wearing it. Isn't it very selfish?" Sister Ziying replied softly, with a little timid in her tone, as if she had done something wrong.

"How can this be said to be selfish? The clothes are yours. Yiyi already has a spirit-locking ring. Didn't you lend such a precious thing to someone else?"

Sister Ziying: "It's not a loan, I plan to give it to her in the future. After you have an accident this time, I have figured out a lot of things. As long as you can wake up, I no longer need the dream of flying."

I was shocked again: "You want to give Ziyingyi away, why?"

Sister Ziying's tone became a little charming: "Because a very important thing is very important to you and me!"

"What's up?"
Chapter completed!