Chapter 638 Wrong Choice?

After a while, Liu Yifei leaned against the head of the bed with a flushed face, watching Li Yi massage the acupuncture points on her legs.

"Does it hurt in the afternoon?"

Li Yi asked her while massaging.

"After pressing it for you, it will be much better in the afternoon."

Liu Yifei covered her hot face, licked her dry lips, and said, "It still hurts a bit, but it's lighter than before, and I can bear it."

"I can massage these acupoints every time I have a period in the future, which can relieve some symptoms of dysmenorrhea."

Li Yi said while massaging.

Liu Yifei suddenly thought of something, and said with a reddish face: "I read online that dysmenorrhea seems to be cured after giving birth..."

Hearing her voice getting softer, Li Yi looked up at her and said with a smile, "Having a baby?"

Feeling a little embarrassed by him, Liu Yifei covered her face and fell to the side, explaining palely: "I just read what I said on the Internet."

Seeing this, Li Yi also lay down on the bed, hugged her and asked with a smile, "You are still a child, why do you want to be a mother?"

"I have reached the legal age of marriage, how can I be a child?"

Liu Yifei rebutted unconvinced.

"Okay, let's have a few more children, let's make a football team."

Li Yi smiled and pecked the tip of her nose.

Being kissed a little itchy by him, Liu Yifei couldn't help giggling, and then her eyes became blurred again.

Seeing that her eyes were wrong, Li Yi let go of his hands, got up and started massaging her again.

She is not in good health yet, and there is nothing she can do for the time being, so let's stop teasing her.

But he didn't tease Liu Yifei instead.

Snorting softly, she bit her lip and looked at Li Yi with water dripping from her eyes.

Seeing this, Li Yi took a deep breath and reminded her: "Don't play with fire just because I dare not mess with you!"

"How about I just play?"

Liu Yifei looked at him provocatively, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Are you here to beat me up?"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help taking a breath: "Hiss!"

It was Li Yi who increased the strength of the massage until she felt a little pain.

"Aren't you more honest?"

Li Yi laughed and scolded.

Unconvinced, Liu Yifei turned her lower body and snorted through her nostrils: "Mmm~"

Hearing this sound, Li Yi almost couldn't hold back.

Shaking his head, Li Yi sighed, "Stop making trouble, or something will happen."

Seeing this, Liu Yifei also put away her nonsense and lay down on the head of the bed again.

"Get down and lie down."

Li Yi signaled: "You just go to sleep, and I'll leave when you fall asleep."

"Um."

Liu Yifei responded, and lay down obediently, pulling up the quilt to cover her body.

"Go to sleep."

Li Yi relaxed his strength.

Liu Yifei closed her eyes and enjoyed his massage.

With Li Yi's massage, she only felt that the faint pain in her abdomen gradually faded away, and she felt much more comfortable.

It didn't take long for her breathing to become even.

After massaging her for a few more minutes, Li Yi withdrew his hand after she fell asleep completely.

Covering her with the quilt, turning off the lights, Li Yi left her room.

After returning to the room, Li Yi discovered that he forgot to take back the clothes he had changed.

After sending Liu Yifei a WeChat message to remind her to wake up tomorrow morning and put it away, Li Yi charged the phone.

Coming to the suitcase, he opened it and took out a stack of more than a dozen books.

These are woodworking-related books he bought from the Internet before.

After taking the book to bed, Li Yi pressed the book with his hand, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

In the space of the Eight-faced Monument, Li Yi's figure slowly emerged.

Looking at the familiar eight-faced stele, Li Yi stepped forward, raised his hand and patted the surface of the bamboo stele.

The last time he came in, he was trapped inside for thirty years before coming out.

If he hadn't been determined, he might have gotten lost in it.

But this time he came prepared, not only prepared sufficient information, but also mastered the function of time acceleration.

Li Yi lowered his head and looked at his feet. The dozen or so books were stacked together, exuding the aroma of ink.

Time was limited, Li Yi didn't hesitate, he went directly to the fog wall and pricked his finger.

Beads of blood overflowed, and he pressed his finger against the foggy wall. Bloodshots filled the air, and in a moment, the entire space was dyed red with bloodshots.

After returning to the book, Li Yi sat down cross-legged, picked up a book, and flipped through it.

He turned the pages very quickly, and he would turn to the second page just by scanning it roughly.

After strengthening the dream space, his memory has also been significantly improved.

Although he can't achieve photographic memory, as long as he deliberately remembers, he can still remember most of the things he has seen.

He planned to go through all these books in twenty hours.

He doesn't need to remember everything, as long as he remembers the general idea, he can get twice the result with half the effort.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was only the sound of flipping books in the space.

Before I knew it, the redness dissipated, and twenty hours had passed.

There was only one last book left in Li Yi's hands.

After quickly turning the last few pages, he stood up.

Although there are more than a dozen books, many of the contents are repetitive, and there are not too many things that really need to be memorized.

He did not memorize the knowledge points of historical textual research, but focused on the usage of various tools, the evolution of various skills, and the principles of top technologies.

After reading these contents, he is confident that after entering, he can get out of it in a short time after digesting these contents.

Putting the book back at his feet, Li Yi returned to the fog wall, pricked his finger, and activated the time acceleration function.

Afterwards, he confidently came to the eight-faced stele, looked at the wooden stele in front of him, squeezed out the blood from the wound, and pressed it against the stele.

At the same time, he narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for the familiar feeling of falling.

However, after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't feel the familiar feeling of falling.

Opening his eyes, he suddenly found that he was still in the space of the eight-faced stele.

What's happening here?

He looked down at the surface of the stele that his index finger was pressing on, and raised his index finger.

But what he didn't expect was that there was no blood stain left on the wooden tablet, nor any trace of absorption.

Why is this happening?

Li Yi was at a loss.

He looked back at the metal plate. In the occupation column above, the former [Famous Bamboo Artist] has become [Master Bamboo Artist].

This shows that his task has been completed.

But why can't he still enter the eight-faced stele space?

Looking at the wooden monument in front of him, he looked at the monuments on the left and right sides suspiciously.

See that he chose the wrong one?

Or is the entry of this eight-faced monument in order?

With doubts, he glanced at the cloth stele on the right side of the wooden stele, and tried to press his index finger on it.

Swish!

A familiar sense of falling struck.

"Oh my C..."

Li Yi only had time to complain, but his eyes went dark.

The next moment, he didn't know anything.

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