Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister
Chapter 541: Fed with the Mouth? [Third Update]

Chapter 541: Chapter 541: Fed with the Mouth? [Third Update]

Two hours later, Tang Qing still hadn’t come to, but her breathing was even, and her complexion had returned to normal, she was just worn out and sleeping.

Thump, thump, thump.

A knock on the door sounded, and Chen Wei got up and walked over to open it, only to find a server pushing a trolley.

"Sir, here is the medicinal broth you requested. We have prepared it all according to your specifications," the server reported.

In the face of such a lavish spender, one really dared not show any disrespect, and the server’s attitude was so reverential that treating Chen Wei as an ancestor was no exaggeration.

After all, not doing so would mean a certain loss of one’s job in this service industry.

"Okay, thank you," Chen Wei said, picking up the bowl of broth and turning to close the door.

"Not at all, you’re welcome," the server responded, even though the door had already closed, before pushing the trolley away.

Chen Wei brought the bowl of broth back to the bedside and placed it on the nightstand.

He propped up Tang Qing, adjusted her pillow, and helped her sit up.

He then took the bowl and started to spoon-feed the medicine to her, one mouthful at a time.

Since she was still in a state of sleep, the process of feeding her was slower than expected, and what could have been finished in one gulp took half an hour instead.

Fortunately, Chen Wei was a patient man.

This medicinal broth was mainly to soothe Tang Qing’s internal injuries and to replenish her qi.

After finishing with the broth, he let Tang Qing lie back down and continue to rest.

As for Tang Guoqing and Jiang Hui, Chen Wei had already sent them a message beforehand.

Without elaborating on what had happened, he merely told them that Tang Qing was alright and resting at his place, and that he would send her back to the elders tomorrow personally.

Jiang Hui’s reply was: Thank you, Chen.

Their hanging hearts finally settled, and the elders took a long breath and decided to go to bed and rest.

Since Chen Wei said it was all right, there was no need for them to worry overly and they chose to trust him.

Who knows how much time had passed.

Tang Qing felt the sunlight from outside was a bit dazzling, even though the curtains were drawn.

Sitting up, she stretched lazily, feeling like she hadn’t had such a sound and pleasant sleep in years.

"Wait a minute! Wasn’t I kidnapped? Could it be!" Tang Qing’s complexion changed as she suddenly realized something was amiss, and the room looked very much like a hotel.

She thought she had lost her innocence.

It was only when she pulled at the quilt and felt something heavy on it that she looked down and saw Chen Wei sitting on a small stool, resting his head and sleeping.

For some reason, Tang Qing’s heart calmed down in an instant.

It was as if seeing Chen Wei made her feel as if no crisis was worth fretting over.

It was then that she gradually remembered, before nearly losing consciousness last night, seeing Chen Wei.

Hearing him say to her, "Sorry, I was late."

She had replied weakly, "You’re not late, you’re the first."

It felt a bit like something that would happen in a movie or TV show, quite dreamy.

What others thought, Tang Qing couldn’t control, but at least to her, it seemed so.

Her eyes fixed on Chen Wei, she thought that this guy, when quiet, wasn’t so annoying after all.

In fact, on further reflection, she hadn’t really disliked Chen Wei, it was just that occasionally, this guy’s mouth was simply too biting, making her angry, and when she couldn’t argue back, she got even more upset.

What a pity he wasn’t mute?

Looking at Chen Wei’s profile, Tang Qing took a sharp breath, "This guy actually looks pretty handsome upon closer inspection."

Leaning in a bit closer, she whispered in a low voice, afraid of waking Chen Wei, complaining, "Damn it, why does this guy have better skin than I do, a woman? His skin is so tender and soft."

Summoning her courage, Tang Qing reached out and gently pinched Chen Wei’s cheek. She exclaimed in shock, "So soft! So bouncy!"

At this moment, Chen Wei suddenly opened his eyes, seeing Tang Qing so close, he was startled.

Unsure of what to do.

"How does it feel?" Chen Wei asked with a smile.

"It’s okay... I guess?" Tang Qing retracted her arm like she had been shocked, hiding it behind her back, her face very embarrassed.

Looking left and right, her gaze flitting around, in any case, she just couldn’t bring herself to look directly into Chen Wei’s eyes.

Like a child who has done something wrong, whatever she was thinking was written all over her face, obvious at a glance, impossible to hide.

Unspeakably childish, yet irresistibly cute and playful.

"Looking at you, you seem to be all right." Chen Wei stood up and rubbed his face.

Tang Qing turned her head to notice the blood-stained Silver Needles on the nightstand, as well as the soup bowl. Lifting her shirt, she saw not a single wound and realized it was all thanks to Chen Wei that she had been able to salvage her life and preserve her innocence.

Embarrassed?

What is there to be embarrassed about? It’s not like she hadn’t been seen before; this wasn’t any different.

Chen Wei saved her life; she might as well give him a little treat as a token of gratitude.

There was nothing else Tang Qing could offer him.

"Yeah, I’m fine now." Tang Qing straightened her clothes and got out of bed to put on her shoes.

As she was tying her shoelaces, she said, "Um, thank you for saving me. If it weren’t for you, I might have..."

She stopped mid-sentence, unable to speak, as Tang Qing really didn’t want to recall the events of the previous night.

"Why thank you? You are my fiancée." Chen Wei jokingly tried to lighten the mood.

"Get lost! Who is your fiancée?" Tang Qing glared at him playfully, although Chen Wei’s words did make her feel a lot better inside.

"Didn’t you hear uncle say? Anytime I want, he can give me the household register, and we could go register our marriage." Chen Wei pressed on, seeking victory.

"This is just a play! You know that, right? Don’t get too swept up in the role, and besides, you’re not even my... my type," Tang Qing looked away, her voice betraying just how flustered she was.

"Hahaha, just kidding. I’ve already reserved our seats. If we don’t go now, the food will get cold," Chen Wei decided it was best to stop teasing Tang Qing.

"Alright." Tang Qing finished tying the laces of her second shoe and stood up.

She glanced at the soup bowl, "By the way, I was asleep the whole time, how did you get the medicine into my mouth? I didn’t feel anything."

"Isn’t that simple? Just a blow would do." Chen Wei answered.

"A blow?" Tang Qing didn’t catch on to what Chen Wei was trying to imply with his words.

And she was still clueless by the time they reached the door.

Unable to contain her curiosity, she took the initiative to ask, "What do you mean by ’a blow’?"

"How many places on your body can you blow air into?" Chen Wei countered.

"Body... blow air..." Tang Qing’s eyes widened, her cheeks flushed red. She reached out to grab Chen Wei’s arm, but he deftly sidestepped her and avoided the grab.

"You, you fed me the medicine with your mouth?! How could you..."

She wanted to scold Chen Wei for being a scoundrel, taking advantage of her while she was unconscious, but upon reflection, she realized that he did it to save her.

Blaming him would be no different from being ungrateful.

Seeing Tang Qing pursing her lips, hesitant and extremely conflicted, Chen Wei couldn’t help but burst out laughing, wiping away the tears that had squeezed out from his eyes, "I’m just teasing you, how could you take it seriously?"