Would You Like to Have a Drink

Unlike the wind and rain outside, it’s quiet in the Ghost Valley Ice Cellar.

A large night pearl was embedded in the ceiling for illumination, and candles couldn’t be lit here. Although the jade bed was cold, when it’s extremely cold, the cold jade would actually nourish and heal the injured.

Even though he was forcibly pulled over, no matter what Yu Beizhou said, Zong Luo bit his teeth and refused to let go. “Either you apply the medicine like this, or you give me the medicine, and I’ll do it myself.”

Even in the Ghost Valley, temporarily lowering his bottom line didn’t mean that Zong Luo was like Yu Beizhou, who had no face.

Thinking that reluctantly agreeing to help with the medicine was not enough, this stinky junior brother actually wanted to watch while applying the wound, which could be described as hitting a snake with a stick, making Zong Luo furious.

(t/n: Hitting a snake with a stick-taking advantage of favorable opportunities to gain some benefits)

Who does he think caused these injuries?

Zong Luo was not without foresight of this intense pleasure.

Even now, being half-hugged by Yu Beizhou, through a thin layer of crimson clothing, touching the hot temperature of the other’s body, Zong Luo was still in a daze, with an unreal feeling like falling into a dream.

Not long ago, this body was lying limp in his arms, the eyes closed forever, lifeless, lips showing the cyan-black of impending death.

But now, the young man in red was sitting here properly, with loose ink hair, red lips and white teeth, a lazy smile on his beautiful face, and his eyes full of teasing light. No matter how one looked at it, it’s full of vitality, making him hurt, and it looked like he hadn’t had enough fun and could do it a few more times.

Zong Luo believed that not only him, but Yu Beizhou should also feel the same.

This kind of close yet far away, as if separated by a world to a moment’s difference was heaven and earth, just like two cold substances, after being roasted by flames and cooled down, suddenly undergo a chemical reaction after colliding together.

Only when the pain reached the bone marrow could they confirm that they were still alive in the world, and they still held each other. To confirm that it’s not a corpse, but a living person who could cry and pant, with blood and flesh.

How could a gentle and sweet partner relationship appear on them? Only bite marks and bruises could retain the evidence of enemies embracing.

Yu Beizhou’s skills were really terrible, terribly bad.

He could easily say things like “knock Senior brother to death on the bed” and “want to stuff it all in”, but when it came to actual operation, the truth came out. It really proved the saying that talk was better than action.

On one hand, the pain was real, and he’s sweating cold sweat. But on second thought, having this kind of skill also proved that Yu Beizhou was as inexperienced as him, which made him feel strangely calm.

Of course, that being said, it didn’t mean that Zong Luo could give Yu Beizhou a good face.

After all, this person’s hardware conditions were really good. It didn’t matter if the skills were a bit poor, but to take a step back, at least some preparation should be done!!!

If he had known that there was no preparation at all, Zong Luo would never have been bewitched in the main hall.

Seeing Zong Luo’s face was not good, Yu Beizhou raised his hands and compromised in time. “Alright, whatever Senior brother says.”

Since he could take advantage, naturally he should stop when he saw it’s good.

He raised the jade bottle in his hand used for healing, and the corner of his lips curled up. “In that case, Senior brother should change over, sit on me, and face me is enough.”

Zong Luo was so tired that his eyelids were fighting, and he just wanted to sleep. Being coaxed and deceived by Yu Beizhou seemed to be a concession, hesitated for a moment, still bent his legs, and did as the other party’s coaxing force.

In this way, Zong Luo was much higher than Yu Beizhou out of thin air.

From his angle looking down, the slender eyelashes of the young man in red flickered, casting a mysterious fan-shaped shadow on his pale face.

In an hour, even after careful cleaning, those messy traces could not be covered up.

Just a section of the neck allowed one to glimpse the intensity.

Taking advantage of the crown prince in white’s distraction, the abnormally hot fingers with a piece of melted medicine probed over, lifted that handful of long hair, and disappeared into the layers of flowing hair.

As soon as he touched the wound, Zong Luo shrank back in pain, subconsciously raising it to hide.

“Senior brother, don’t move.”

The arm around his body was as firm as a mountain, fixing him here, not giving the prey any chance to escape.

From the outside, it’s hard to tell that the injuries were so severe.

The culprit was still probing bit by bit, assessing by touch, with no guilt in his heart, and even wanted to go further.

Such a proud self-control met this person and had to give up. Moreover, Yu Beizhou was not the kind of person who liked to wrong himself.

After roughly probing around, Yu Beizhou knew the general situation.

Feeling the extremely tense muscles under his arm, Yu Beizhou uncharacteristically put away his stomach full of bad thoughts, and the action of applying the medicine was unexpectedly gentle.

He was not a beast that only knew about estrus and couldn’t distinguish between priorities. It was related to the happiness of the next few days, so naturally he was cautious.

The sound of rain outside the ice cellar slowly scraped over the eaves.

The cracked and dry land seeped into the rainwater, smoothing every wrinkle left by the scars.

After shedding cruelty and violence, even the temperature made people feel unbearable.

Zong Luo’s slightly closed eyes trembled gently, biting his lower lip tightly, unwilling to make a sound.

The sweat-soaked white hair fell down, and the slightly cold fingers rested on the shoulder, unconsciously exerting force. When he smelled the rust in the air and noticed the uneven marks under the red clothes rolling out warm blood, Zong Luo remembered that this person’s shoulder was full of bite marks he had left.