Keep your voice down. Are you trying to look glamorous dressed as a forced lover?

Li Qingyan gave him a different answer, saying with difficulty, "First the feet, then the middle."

Because her tongue was too stiff, her speech was somewhat unclear, but she chose to start with the simplest and most acceptable parts.

Sannoye understood, but shook his head: "No, it can only go from head to toe, or from toe to head. It can't stop in the middle. If it stops, it might go back to the place it was looking for."

Li Qingyan was caught in a dilemma, and neither option was easy to choose.

"My advice is to start from the head. Bloodworms usually prefer to enter the body through the head or chest."

Li Qingyan was speechless. Then why should he ask?

Whether it was her imagination or not, she felt her consciousness beginning to fade. Forgetting everything else, the thought of the worm inside her body made her instinctively itch all over. So she silently uttered a single word:

"it is good."

Sannoye nodded, and placed his hand on Li Qingyan's head, starting from the scalp, pressing, touching and rubbing inch by inch.

The head massage made Li Qingyan relax a bit, but she couldn't help but shudder soon afterward.

Sannoye paused, remembering that her ears and the area behind them were quite sensitive.

He didn't stop, nor did he reduce his force, because the force had to be applied precisely.

Sannoye slowly moved his hand to her face, touching her inch by inch, as if using his hands to memorize her appearance.

Li Qingyan felt a little itchy on her neck, but it was bearable.

But slowly, she just bit her lip tightly, trying not to make a sound.

A thin layer of sweat slowly seeped onto her forehead, as did Sannoye.

While Li Qingyan was trembling uncontrollably, Sannoye's hands remained steady and his strength unchanged, but a fine layer of sweat appeared on his palms, and his eyes were completely different from before.

"Bear with it, relax."

Sannoye spoke, his voice hoarse, and then he took off his outer garment.

Li Qingyan was startled, but fortunately, Sannoye had only placed the clothes under her.

Sannoye, as if deceiving herself, did not want her skin to touch Ji Mingzheng's bed.

Li Qingyan took a deep breath, forcing herself to relax. It was a relaxation session, releasing the fatigue deep within her body through the light touch of her fingers.

A massage is like a melodious classical piece of music, with a deep and soaring melody that constantly awakens the dormant senses.

She was constantly assaulted by unfamiliar feelings she had never experienced before.

She could only close her eyes tightly and bite her lip hard to shut herself up and keep herself awake.

But it was no use; my body couldn't control itself and danced under the guidance of the massage, moving towards the other side of pleasure with the strength of the hands.

"Haven't you found it yet?" she asked silently.

"no."

Li Qingyan's forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat, and he couldn't help but open his eyes again: "Stop for a moment..."

Her indistinct voice carried a sweet, trembling quality that even she herself found unfamiliar.

But Sannoh didn't stop: "We can't stop."

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be in vain.

The veins on Sannoh's forehead were bulging, sweat was pouring down, and his hand movements quickened slightly.

The massage continues, like a cup of aromatic coffee, slowly dissolving until finally releasing the coffee aroma and releasing the fatigue deep within the body.

She couldn't stop trembling. Sannoh paused for a moment, but didn't stop. The fine sweat on his forehead had already condensed into beads and slid down his well-defined jawline.

Li Qingyan's disheveled hair clung to her lips, but in the end, her lips, which she had bitten so hard they almost bled, trembled and opened.

Sannoye's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, but he gradually increased the pressure on them.

Li Qingyan never knew she would make that kind of sound.

Ji Mingzheng waited outside for half an hour.

At first, he only realized what this meant, but because he kept telling himself that Sannoye was saving people and not to overthink it, he subconsciously told the kneeling bowman to kneel further away and not to let the servants get close.

At first, he just didn't want anyone to disturb the treatment, until his excellent hearing allowed him to hear the sounds emanating from inside, and his face slowly turned red.

He grew increasingly stiff, never imagining that time would be so long and unbearable.

When he had become like a statue, the sounds in the hall finally faded away.

The bloodworm was finally found on his calf. Sannoye took out his dagger and made a quick and precise cut, the wound almost invisible, with traces of blood seeping out. Following the blood, the transparent bloodworm that Sannoye had hooked out revealed its trace.

Despite being a bloodworm that traded one life for another, it was incredibly beautiful. The moment it was exposed to the air, the tiny larvae spread their wings and flew away, eventually disappearing into the air.

The wound was small, the bleeding stopped quickly, and I could hardly feel any pain.

"alright."

Sannoye spoke, his expression unchanged, but beads of sweat kept rolling down his face, soaking his shirt and causing it to smudge. His voice was also very hoarse.

He finally tested her in every way and learned how she would react.

He even knew and sensed what the final outcome would be.

He also knew how sensitive she was, and knew that there were many places on her body that couldn't be touched, that touching them would cause...

He then realized that everything before was nothing more than that.

He had never experienced anything like this before, and so many new ideas emerged.

New ideas and desires keep emerging.

He thought that if it weren't for the ever-present smell of Ji Mingzheng reminding him, he might have completely forgotten the nausea he had just felt and simply followed his body's whims.

Li Qingyan could feel Sannoye's burning gaze, as if he wanted to see right through her.

But she didn't want to open her eyes.

Li Qingyan bit her lip, as if she could still feel the lingering sensation in her body.

It's just a hand.

She could hardly look directly at Sannoh's hands, not to mention that he could sense everything about her, so he knew everything, knew everything!

She was absolutely certain that the unspoken rules had to be followed.

And indeed, the rules progress from simple to difficult, and how to overcome the dangers of each level requires personal understanding.

In a short time, we've reached the second hurdle, and if this second hurdle is this difficult, the next one will surely be even harder.

She has no idea how much worse she'll be next time.

The meat looked delicious, but when it was my turn, I realized how bad it was...

I wonder how long things will be peaceful after this hurdle is overcome.

The interval between these events was largely determined by the male and female protagonists, but as far as she knew and had seen, the book basically never stopped from beginning to end.

numb.

Just as Li Qingyan was feeling awkward, Sang Nuoye took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped her clean. He then dressed her and tied her sash, intending to carry her away from the bedchamber filled with the smell of others.

Li Qingyan was clearly awake, but he didn't open his eyes. He even turned his back to him later.

She pretended to be asleep.

But she tried to open her eyes several times because Sannoye hadn't thrown the handkerchief away; she hadn't heard any sound of it being thrown away, but rather when it was being put away.

She's about to explode.

When he tucked away his outer garment and didn't throw it away, she was about to explode.

She had put her outer garment down to avoid feeling even more embarrassed if she saw Ji Mingzheng, but... why didn't he take care of it?