Tinker Not With Relics Chapter 23

A hit on a place like the bridge of the nose is like pouring a bowl of vinegar into it, which can make people cry.

Erick Qi was probably in great pain. Even when Longya pried his hands apart, he still kept frowning and blinked rapidly a few times, trying to ease the pain. He did not bother to reply to Longya's words.

"Don't keep curling up like that, you reincarnated watermelon worm? Lift your head up so I can see how badly you've been hit--" Long Ya said as he pulled Erick Qi's arm and wrapped it behind his neck. Then he released his hand that was holding Erick Qi's wrist bone, pinched Erick Qi's chin to lift his head up and look at it, and gently touched the bridge of Erick Qi's nose with his fingertips.

"Hiss--" Erick Qi took a breath and said weakly: "Is it broken?"

"It's not broken, but there's a red spot and it's a little swollen." Longya answered unhappily, picked up Erick Qi with the bath towel and threw him onto the bed against the wall.