C11 (1/2)

”First, put the Bone Connecting Grass in the pot, fry it for half an hour, then put in Angelica, Mothers' Herbs and other herbs, and cook it for 20 minutes.”

”Bring in the pot.”

Chen Sanqiu looked at the time, sat on the small stool, held a fan in his hand, and controlled the heat in the furnace, and when there was still about a bowl of medicinal soup left, Chen Sanqiu anxiously took the medicine pot from the small stove and poured it into a bowl.

Lowering his head to take a sniff, he grinned and nearly vomited.

It was so f * cking bitter. He grinned. He should have added some licorice to neutralize the taste.

However, thinking back to how Qin Mingyue had treated him so unkindly, the corners of his mouth curled up into a wicked smile. Smiling, he picked up the bowl full of herbal soup and headed back to his room.

When he entered the room and saw that Qin Mingyue was still sleeping, he scratched his head. His bad intentions disappeared into thin air the moment he saw that Qin Mingyue was sleeping peacefully.

She didn't even have the heart to disturb the sleeping Qin Mingyue.

He sighed and thought to himself how he was so cheap. He initially wanted to make a fool out of Qin Mingyue, but now he couldn't bear it anymore.

He lowered his head, wanting to see how the Spiritual Bead was faring at the place where Qin Mingyue's injured ribs were. Just as he reached out to untie the bandages, he looked at the Spiritual Bead again, and discovered that its color was no longer that dark. Using his Penetrating Divine Eye to look at Qin Mingyue's ribs, he discovered that the crack on the inside of her ribs had already healed quite a bit in a short period of time.

He couldn't help but marvel at the healing effect of this Spiritual Bead on his bones. No wonder the system would reward him with so many achievement points after obtaining this Spiritual Bead.

”Tsk tsk, but his skin is really good. It's so soft and tender. Mhm, it's simply comparable to Zhao Lingling's.”

”No, it's even more tender than Zhao Lingling's.”

Chen Sanqiu reached out his hand and scratched on Qin Mingyue's skin a few times. He couldn't help but squint in enjoyment as he thought to himself: If I can marry Qin Mingyue, a little girl among Zhao Lingling, then my days will be lousy.

”Whap.”

Just as Chen Sanqiu was feeling satisfied in his heart, a small slap suddenly landed on Chen Sanqiu's face, causing him to instantly recover from his ecstasy.

With an ”Ouch!”, he let out a cry.

Hurriedly raising his head, he saw Qin Mingyue's face full of anger and shame, her pair of beautiful eyes glaring angrily at Chen Sanqiu, with tears in her eyes, as if Chen Sanqiu had done something to her.

Chen Sanqiu was stunned.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw that her top had been pulled down to her chest. Chen Sanqiu the little rogue was currently lying down with her head down, looking at her lower abdomen.

Qin Mingyue instantly felt her mind go blank as she instantly waved her hand.

”You scoundrel.”

Qin Mingyue pulled the blanket over her, and anxiously covered herself with it. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, as she stared at Chen Sanqiu angrily.

When he thought back to how he had fainted because of Chen Sanqiu, he couldn't remember what happened after that.

He could not help but feel sad and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Woo woo.

I've been ruined by this little hoodlum. I don't want to live anymore.

Qin Mingyue cried like the rain, causing Tan Lianxiang, who was packing in the living room, to run over. After running over, she saw that Qin Mingyue was covered in a blanket, leaving only her head exposed.

Chen Sanqiu sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.