Phi-Fic Chapter 585 Anti-scratch Collar
Chapter 585 Anti-scratch Collar
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It had been so many days since Qin Lingzheng returned from the border, and this was the first time he felt so proud in front of Pei Jin.
Whether it was Bai Yuan's final order to Pei Jin, "Go back," or the disbelief that appeared on Pei Jin's face after hearing the words, or the hostility in his blue eyes when he left, Qin Lingzheng was secretly very happy.
Look and listen!
So what if they are about to get engaged? What if I take advantage of the opportunity?
Stealing is stealing.
Stolen feelings are so cheap that they can be thrown aside easily.
How can three years of acquaintance compare to ten years of knowing each other!
"When faced with a multiple-choice question, Bai Yuan would still choose me without hesitation!"
It’s so pitiful for people who are not valued!
Enjoying the attention of his childhood friends, Qin Lingzheng was supported by Bai Yuan, as if he was walking on a red carpet, with flowers and camera flashes on both sides, highlighting the glory of his victory today.
After following Bai Yuan out of the banquet hall on the first floor and walking up the stairs to the second floor, the surrounding lights dimmed, making Qin Lingzheng's face look paler.
It turns out that wounds really hurt when they come into contact with alcohol!
Especially because of some unspeakable reasons, his wound has not healed after repeated recurrences, and now it is even slightly inflamed and the surrounding area is turning white.
Qin Lingzheng took advantage of the situation and leaned closer to Bai Yuan, looking weak and exhausted, with his head resting listlessly on Bai Yuan's shoulder, revealing a pitiful appearance of being unable to take care of himself.
Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Bai Yuan glanced at him sideways, said nothing, and just supported Qin Lingzheng to walk the whole way.
After finally reaching the guest room on the second floor, the two of them entered the room. With the click of the door closing and locking, Bai Yuan tilted his head and looked at Qin Lingzheng, who seemed a little uneasy, and suddenly said:
"Take it off."
Qin Lingzheng:!!!
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Although he knew that Bai Yuan didn't mean that and just wanted to check his wound as a routine, Qin Lingzheng couldn't help but blush and became uncontrollably distracted.
"Right, right here?"
Although his expression was awkward, the movements of his hands were not vague at all.
His calloused knuckles had already started to pick out the mother-of-pearl buttons from top to bottom, starting from the collar, and soon most of them had been undone.
Bai Yuan watched his movements intently and asked calmly:
"Otherwise? It's not like you haven't seen it before."
“Cough, cough, cough!!!”
Choked by Bai Yuan's ambiguous words, Qin Lingzheng suddenly burst into coughing.
The originally smooth and natural action of unbuttoning also stopped. The index finger and thumb pinched the third mother-of-pearl button from the end, hesitating between unbuttoning it or not.
If I solve it, will it seem like I’m too proactive?
Will my confusion make Bai Yuan think I’m a hypocrite?
I have solved it all now... It is too late to think about this problem now...
Qin Lingzheng's thoughts wandered for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses.
He moved his fingers that were pinching the button down, maintaining the look of half-undressed clothes that were wet with wine and stuck to his body. Under Bai Yuan's gaze, he lifted the hem of his shirt inch by inch, and every move was tinged with ambiguity.
On the upper part, there are the full chest and abdominal muscle outlines immersed in the V-shaped neckline, and on the lower part, there are two strong mermaid lines that sink further down.
In such a scene, the only thing that stood out was the wound on the waist and abdomen that had not healed for a long time, with the surrounding area white and faintly bleeding.
Bai Yuan stared at his wound, then walked slowly towards him, raised his hand and pressed on his wound accurately.
"Your wound never heals..."
This sudden action caught Qin Lingzheng off guard for a moment, and a low, muffled sound of pain leaked from his throat.
"how?"
Bai Yuan looked directly into Qin Lingzheng's eyes and spoke word by word.
"I thought you didn't know it hurt."
As she spoke, she pressed the wound a little harder, even bending her knuckles and twisting and pressing down on the stitches in the middle that alternated between the old and new wounds.
Qin Lingzheng's forehead immediately broke out in cold sweat, his face turned pale, and his lips, which had also lost their color and were slightly pale, trembled uncontrollably. He bit his lower lip tightly to swallow back more muffled groans.
The ambiguous atmosphere was instantly shattered and messed up. The man's back was straightened and his movements were stiff. Although he tried his best to restrain and endure, he still couldn't hide the pain.
Bai Yuan did not retreat but advanced, rubbing the seams a few more times until he heard Qin Lingzheng's increasingly heavy breathing, then he slowly pulled out.
"Is this interesting?"
You have nothing to do every day, so you like to pick at the wound with your fingers until it becomes inflamed, right?
Qin Lingzheng's wound looked serious at first, but he had been taking a lot of internal and external medications during this period. Counting the days on his fingers, he thought it should have healed by now.
It's not like it is now, where any small bump or scrape will cause bleeding.
Do you really think she can't see the obvious scratches from the nails circling the wound?
Bai Yuan had noticed something was wrong when Qin Lingzheng made a fuss about the wound for the third time, but he just kept it to himself.
Anyway, if you pick at your wound out of boredom, it's not you who's in pain, so only the one who's in pain knows it.
If you still pick at something even though it hurts, you are being a jerk. Others should learn to respect the fate of others.
Having said that, Bai Yuan speculated that Qin Lingzheng's somewhat rigid behavior was probably related to taking shortcuts.
Just like some cunning puppies, when they find that something can attract human attention and excessive care, they will repeat this behavior over and over again without any instruction in order to continue to enjoy preferential treatment and feeding rewards.
In short, push for more.
Only when humans get tired of it and kick the puppy's butt to stop this behavior will it restrain itself slightly.
After Qin Lingzheng had truly felt enough pain, Bai Yuan removed her hand from his wound and rubbed the blood on her fingertips on the collar of his shirt.
Because the sticky touch made her mysophobia kick in, she rubbed it a few more times in disgust, and said slowly:
"How old are you and you still can't control your hands?"
"The scab...is a little itchy..." Qin Lingzheng tried to make up for his childish behavior of not saying anything to Bai Yuan even though Bai Yuan saw through it.
"You have to endure the itch. Even a dog can't, so can you?" Bai Yuan said, "If you can't control your hands anymore, go wear an Elizabethan collar."
Elizabethan collar, a magic tool to prevent cats and dogs from scratching and biting wounds!
However, animals wear it around their necks to prevent biting, and wear it backwards to prevent scratching.
Qin ordered the conquest of Dai...
Bai Yuan's thoughts wandered for a moment.
Did he wear it around his neck, wrist, or waist as a grass skirt?
I pictured three scenarios in my mind, each one ridiculous.
Bai Yuan's gaze fell on his narrow waist, bloody wrist, and then on his neck with a prominent Adam's apple, a blank collar, and his tie nowhere to be found.
It is a waste of talent to wear Elizabeth Circle.
If you wear something else, it will be suitable.