The Female Lead is Looking at Me Differently (GL) - Chapter 35.2
A soft, slightly bitter sensation invaded Wen Zhao’s mouth, prying open her lips. Then, Fu Yu’s tongue slid in, carrying the unpleasant taste of the herbal medicine. She passed the medicine through their kiss, tangling with Wen Zhao’s soft tongue, inch by inch, lingering intimately.
Wen Zhao’s throat bobbed as she was forced to accept the medicine being fed to her by Fu Yu.
Afterward, she couldn’t help but turn her head to wipe away the spilled medicine, coughing twice. She could feel the bitterness of the herbal medicine in every breath.
Fu Yu chuckled softly, “Bitter?”
Wen Zhao’s ears turned red, and she didn’t dare look back at her. She simply mumbled, “Bitterly awful.”
The next moment, Wen Zhao felt herself being gently held by the chin and turned her head. Warm lips pressed against hers again.
The bitter, slightly warm medicine swirled between their lips and tongues. That soft tongue entangled with hers, like a snake’s tail, endlessly teasing, causing a tingling sensation in Wen Zhao’s lower back.
Another mouthful of medicine was fed to her.
Fu Yu half-pressed on Wen Zhao, leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, “Bitter?”
Wen Zhao felt something was off.
She hesitated and replied, “…Bitter.”
The next moment, a third mouthful of medicine was fed to her.
Wen Zhao’s breathing became rapid, her chest heaving, and her chin and neck were stained with the medicine she hadn’t had time to swallow, looking a little disheveled.
Fu Yu looked down at her, her red lips slightly curved, “Bitter?”
Wen Zhao: “No, no, not bitter! I’ll do it myself.”
However, a finger pressed against her lips.
Wen Zhao opened her mouth slightly, not daring to move.
Fu Yu picked up the medicine bowl, took another sip, and then leaned down close to Wen Zhao, her fingertip gently probing into her mouth, her eyes darkening.
Wen Zhao was forced to raise her neck, helpless to resist.
Mouthful after mouthful of bitter medicine was fed to her by Fu Yu. The originally painful process of taking medicine had become more sensual because of Fu Yu’s feeding.
From the initial forced acceptance, and even some of the medicine spilling from the corner of her mouth because she didn’t have time to swallow, it turned into a later forgetful cooperation.
The originally bitter taste of the herbal medicine seemed to become sweet, with warmth and softness, carrying a forgetful passion.
Wen Zhao’s hands had somehow wrapped around Fu Yu’s neck. She leaned forward slightly, pressing close to the other, and even took the initiative to hook Fu Yu’s tongue, wanting to get more from her.
The bowl of medicine was quickly finished, but the feeding didn’t stop.
Until Fu Yu put down the medicine bowl and didn’t immediately take the initiative to feed her, the next moment, Wen Zhao leaned over.
She hugged Fu Yu, her eyes wet. Then she lowered her head and leaned close to the other’s lips, biting gently, with a lingering feeling.
Fu Yu reached out and placed her hand on her hair, her white fingers ran through the black hair, and then firmly grasped Wen Zhao’s waist.
••••
The two didn’t go downstairs until around noon, and before that, they washed up again.
She didn’t know if this feeding had immediately cured her cold, but her legs were even more sore and her waist ached even more…
••••
Wen Zhao paid special attention and sure enough found that Zhan Fu hadn’t come today.
She had been very punctual in reporting in the past two days, with a feeling of “I’m going to follow you guys no matter what.” But today, until it was almost evening, she hadn’t shown up.
You Zixia muttered a few words, but soon relaxed, probably thinking that Zhan Fu was just a flash in the pan, and that she hadn’t come today because something else had caught her attention, or that her enthusiasm for exploration was not as strong as it was at the beginning.
Therefore, after saying a few simple words, You Zixia didn’t care anymore.
But Wen Zhao didn’t think so. She felt that this should be related to the time they met Lu Bicai, and also… it was inseparable from the so-called “charm gu” that the other party mentioned.
Of course, Wen Zhao didn’t know exactly what secrets were hidden in this, nor what a “charm gu” was, after all, the original plot didn’t describe it, so she naturally didn’t know.
But, perhaps because of her intuition, Wen Zhao always felt that this had something to do with Zhan Fu.
So at dinner, Wen Zhao thought about it and still told You Zixia and Fu Yu about it.
The first thing they focused on was that Wen Zhao and Zhan Fu actually met Lu Bicai.
“Are you okay?” You Zixia asked worriedly.
Wen Zhao shook her head, “No, nothing happened. Lu Bicai seemed to just… come to remind Zhan Fu of something, and after giving her a hint, he left directly without staying.”
Fu Yu tapped her fingers on the table, thinking slightly.
You Zixia said, “charm gu… I’ve never heard of it. And who is the senior sister that Lu Bicai mentioned? Could it be, could it be Xie Ting?”
“Huh?” Wen Zhao was a little surprised, “You mean… Xie Ting?”
Although Wen Zhao had vaguely guessed it before, but now hearing You Zixia say so, she was hesitant to confirm.
You Zixia: “I’m just analyzing it based on what Lu Bicai said, after all, listening to it, it means that the young lady has a charm gu, and then the city lord went to ask this senior sister for help. This charm gu must be a kind of poison or disease, and the only one who can treat these two should be a divine doctor or a medicine cultivator. The only one in the world that the city lord of Luoyue City would personally visit is probably only one person.”
Wen Zhao nodded lightly.
Indeed, the only one with a big reputation was the divine doctor Xie Ting.
But thinking about it this way… it felt a little absurd. The senior sister of the flower thief Lu Bicai was actually the cold and indifferent divine doctor Xie Ting.
They’re actually from the same sect? This…
But if that’s the case, it makes sense why Lu Bicai could create such a powerful charm gu, and why he dared to say that even Xie Ting couldn’t solve his medicine. It all adds up.
It’s such an absurdly comedic situation.
Wen Zhao asked, “So what should we do now?”
Zhan Fu didn’t come today, presumably because of this matter.
You Zixia pursed her lips, “This matter… should be considered the young lady’s privacy. It’s not very good for us to investigate it rashly and arbitrarily. For now, let’s just wait. Maybe she’ll come over herself tomorrow.”
Wen Zhao had no other way, so she could only nod.
When she returned to her room at night, Wen Zhao was still thinking about Zhan Fu. For some reason, she had a… indescribable feeling of unease.
To this end, Wen Zhao specifically asked the system. However, the system indicated that it didn’t know about this either.
The original story didn’t seem to describe Zhan Fu at all, so Wen Zhao didn’t know what would happen to her in the end. With no results, she could only wait.
Perhaps she would receive news tomorrow.
Fu Yu also came in at this time. She came to Wen Zhao and reached out to touch her forehead.
Wen Zhao blushed slightly because she thought of the feeding this morning. She lowered her eyes and replied softly, “I’ve almost recovered from the fever.”
Fu Yu’s hand moved slightly downward, to her cheek. “Is that so.” Her voice was soft.
Then, the person in front of her leaned closer, and the familiar and pleasant cold fragrance entered her nose, followed by the feeling of fingers gently hooking behind her ears.
“Let me take a look.”
Then, there was an “inspection.”
It is said that after catching a cold, you should drink plenty of hot water and cover yourself with more blankets, so that you can sweat out all the cold.
Wen Zhao was currently wrapped in a blanket, and there was an additional “warmth” in front of her body, which made her sweat even more.
She raised her neck slightly, and fine sweat oozed out from her back and forehead. She opened her mouth slightly, breathing softly.
The person in front of her reached out and ran her hand over her body, firmly grasping her waist, and then lowered her head.
T/N: QoQ