Chapter 1527 - 783: Resistance
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The blanket could not hide Shi Qingzhuang’s Red Land Divine Body’s shapely curves, and Qing Shui gazed at him with a complicated expression. Just for a moment, he did not want to own it. He loved to always own things, just for himself, especially when it involved the Alchemist. After he had ownership, no one could take away the girl from him, unless that girl didn’t love him and chose to leave willingly.
When Qing Shui was lost in his own fantasies, Shi Qingzhuang opened his clear eyes while lying on the window. When Qing Shui was lost in his own fantasies, Shi Qingzhuang opened his clear eyes while lying on the window.
Seeing those clear, indifferent eyes made his heart ache. In his eyes, there was only indifference, no other expression. No joy, no anger, not even hatred.
He silently watched Qing Shui, not blinking. Qing Shui couldn’t look into his eyes because he felt guilty about what he had done.
"You must be hungry, let me get you some soup!" Qing Shui didn’t know what to say, so he could only try to find some other topic to break the silence and awkward atmosphere.
Qing Shui did his best to soften his tone and speak in a warm and gentle manner. However, Shi Qingzhuang frowned, remained silent, and continued to gaze at Qing Shui, which left Qing Shui at a loss.
Suddenly, Shi Qingzhuang’s gaze shifted to the tidy armor, then back to Qing Shui. After confirming the armor belonged to him, panic began to flicker in his eyes.
A trace of panic calmed Qing Shui down. At least he was still able to feel something, and anything was better than his previous state.
"I want to wear my armor... please leave first." Shi Qingzhuang said calmly. His voice was like music from the heavens, making Qing Shui feel extremely comfortable.
"Do you need me to help you put on the armor? Your Divine Body is still not well." Qing Shui added worriedly, concerned that he hadn’t fully recovered from the previous incident.
"No, I’ll do it myself." Shi Qingzhuang sat up, covering his lower body with the blanket, then sighed, lowering his head.
Now, his appearance looked extremely vulnerable, making those who watched him feel sad and sorry. Qing Shui glanced at Shi Qingzhuang, then slowly left the room, pondering how to interact with him in the future. What if he didn’t want to be his girl?
The sound of him wearing the armor, accompanied by intermittent sobs and sorrowful noises, echoed in the room. Qing Shui couldn’t take it anymore, decided to rush in, only to see Shi Qingzhuang halfway through putting on his pants. Seeing Qing Shui rush in, he was startled.
Whether the surprised gasp was filled with awkwardness, shyness, or anger was unknown!
"Get out!" You’re not allowed to peek!" Shi Qingzhuang yelled frantically, finally, helpless tears rolling down his face.
Qing Shui felt an indescribable ache in his heart. That flawless jade, those twin peaks. When Qing Shui went out, he hadn’t even registered his own body.
"Don’t touch me! Go away! I don’t want to see you again." Shi Qingzhuang finally broke down, crying within his embrace.
"I’m sorry, I was too forceful." It was the first time Qing Shui encountered such a situation, so he couldn’t help but panic. Qing Shui continued to embrace Shi Qingzhuang while helping him put on his armor. After a moment, Shi Qingzhuang regained his composure, occasionally glancing at Qing Shui’s delicate face.
Initially, Shi Qingzhuang struggled in his arms. However, after Qing Shui used a lot of effort to put on the armor for him, he finally calmed down.
Qing Shui’s forehead was covered in sweat. It seemed as if he had just fought a hard battle for three days, not long after, Shi Qingzhuang was fully armored.
"Hmm, let me get you some soup." Qing Shui gently reached out, wiping the tears from his face.
Qing Shui lifted the pot lid, and immediately, an aroma filled the room. Even someone like Shi Qingzhuang, with a heart as cold as ice, was moved by the enticing smell of the food.
Qing Shui poured a hot bowl of turtle soup, sat by the window, scooped the soup with a spoon, blew on it to cool it, and then gently fed it to Shi Qingzhuang.
Shi Qingzhuang might have been hungry, or perhaps he couldn’t resist the fragrant turtle soup, but he unconsciously opened his mouth and drank it.
Watching Shi Qingzhuang drink the soup fed to him, Qing Shui felt satisfied. Whenever he opened his mouth, Qing Shui couldn’t help but recall the kisses shared in moments of intense passion.
Even after finishing the turtle soup, Shi Qingzhuang’s appetite was still not satisfied. He shyly glanced at Qing Shui, then at the pot of turtle soup. As soon as Qing Shui saw him, he knew Shi Qingzhuang still wanted more, but was too embarrassed to ask.
In his previous world, there was a saying—the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. It seemed true in this world as well.
"I want more," Shi Qingzhuang finally said with a chuckle. His expression was so subtle that Qing Shui couldn’t look away.
And just like that, Shi Qingzhuang drank three more bowls of turtle soup. "It’s really delicious, did you make it?" Shi Qingzhuang’s eyes sparkled with a bright light.
"Yes, hmm, are you still in pain?" Qing Shui opened and closed his mouth several times, then awkwardly scratched his nose.
Shi Qingzhuang lowered his head, biting his lips in silence.
"Alright, alright, I won’t say more. I’m just worried about you being in pain... I have something to give you, it should help you recover," Qing Shui laughed awkwardly.