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After struggling for a long time, Xin Yue decided to wake up Yan Zhan. After all, escaping like this was not an option, not to mention, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Yan Zhan, wake up..."

Yan Zhan remained motionless.

"Yan Zhan, wake up..."

Yan Zhan frowned.

"Wake up, okay?" Xin Yue raised his brows impatiently.

Yan Zhan moved, stretched out his hand to cover Xin Yue's mouth, and then fell asleep again.

He quickly fell into a deep sleep, and his hand slipped from Xin Yue's mouth, and he still didn't wake up after patting his face. Xin Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said loudly in his ear:

"Yan, are you deaf?!"

The power of this growl was extraordinary, but Yan Zhan only moved slightly and still slept like a dead pig.

Xin Yue calmed down.

To deal with this kind of sleeping bug, you can only deal with it wisely, not forcefully.

Xin Yue stretched out his hand, pinched Yan Zhan's ear with his slender white fingers, and whispered in his ear respectfully:

"Sir, Vice Admiral, Chief Snow is here and has sent an order for you to see him. Please prepare..."

"Wha...what? Snow is here?"

Yan Zhan suddenly opened his eyes wide and jumped up from the bed.

However, what sounded behind him was the crisp laughter of a young girl leaving the valley.

Yan Zhan turned around and saw half of Xin Yue's cheek huddled under the quilt, with pale pink cheeks and bright eyes smiling.

She coughed and tried hard to hold back her smile, but a smile still flowed from the corner of her mouth. She looked at Yan Zhan, who had a sinister look on his face, and said with a smile:

"Sorry, I wanted to hold back my laughter, but my skills are limited. Please understand my feelings..."

Yan Zhan put his hands behind his hands and looked unhappy.

Xin Yue didn't care whether his face looked good or not. He quickly tied up his clothes and sat up, arranging his messy hair with his slender bare hands. When he turned his head, there was still a sleepy laziness on his face. He opened his lips slightly, revealing it naturally.

The charming style:

"It's a very scary life, right?"

Yan Zhan walked away and took out a light purple scholar's clothes from the cabinet, as well as some thick inner clothes. He raised his hand and handed it to Xin Yue, gesturing for her to change into it.

Xin Yue's clothes turned out to be stained with blood, so she reached out to take it. Yan Zhan turned his back to her and answered her question:

"There is no way, if I don't do this, I won't be alive today."

A natural tacit understanding was created between the two. Xin Yue knew that he was a gentleman and would never look back, so he reached out and quickly took off her clothes. Because her right hand was injured, she could only put on her clothes carefully with her left hand, moving slowly.

Yan Zhan suddenly asked, as if he thought of something, "Have you put on some clothes?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Yan Zhan suddenly turned his head: "It's not convenient for you to dress with your hands..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhan was stunned on the spot.

"Didn't you say...you have some clothes on?"

In front of Yan Zhan was Xin Yue's upper body wearing single clothes, and... his lower body only had a pair of hip-length shorts.

Those legs are crystal white, slender, slender, and flawless white, and the ankles are as thin as boneless, dangling lightly beside the bed, it is simply tempting to commit a crime.

Yan Zhanteng's face turned red immediately, and Xin Yue asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you?"

She...she wasn't wearing pants. Why was he blushing so hard?

In the world she lives in, wearing hip-length shorts is completely normal. Sometimes when she trains, she finds it troublesome and dresses up in mini outfits.

Well, this is ancient times. Xin Yue admits defeat.

Xin Yue could not refuse Yan Zhan's help for the second time. There were three reasons why she decided to ask Yan Zhan to go out last time. First, she felt that she could do it without anyone else's help. Second, she needed to get her blood stained.

She took off her clothes and looked for clothes in the room to change into. Thirdly, she was in severe pain at that time and could not express her words tactfully, nor could she speak softly, so she could only refuse in an impersonal manner.

Yan Zhan didn't answer, Xin Yue smiled lightly: "Okay, come over and help me."

Yan Zhan looked at her like he was looking at a monster, flicked his sleeves, said "respect yourself" and walked away.

Xin Yue was speechless.

Outside the cabin, the pirates were still celebrating yesterday's victory in the battle with the merchant ship. Now it has cleared up and the weather is fine. The sea breeze is blowing on the face, blowing Yan Zhan's clothes as white as snow.

Listening to the noise outside, Yan Zhan felt extremely irritable. After looking at the calm sea for a moment, Yan Zhan quickly calmed down and became as calm as ever when thinking about problems.

She is not a woman who has no self-respect.

She is clear, sober, and not trying to seduce anyone.

So why would she make such a request to him when she was naked?

Could it be that... Yan Zhan felt a heat rushing to his forehead and that she had some special feelings for him?

Therefore, she deliberately created an ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them...

The more Yan Zhan thought about it, the less he could calm down. He turned around and walked towards the room where Xin Yue was.

The second before he opened the door, Yan Zhan stopped again. No, he couldn't let her have illusions about him.

How could she, a humble yellow-haired girl, be worthy of his dignified Lord Yan?

Yan Zhan cleared his throat and thought about it again. The sage book told him to be compassionate and helpful to others...

Soon, he kicked the door open, telling himself that he was really just helping her, and it was definitely not to hug her waist and have intimate skin-to-skin contact with her.

When Xin Yue heard the door open, she raised her eyes and saw Yan Zhan leaving and coming back. A faint smile appeared in her eyes:

"Why are you back again?"

Yan Zhan's eyes suddenly turned dark. Normal people would be annoyed for a long time when they hear others say that they don't respect themselves, let alone a person like Xin Yue who wants to save face more than anyone else. Now she is smiling at each other so uncharacteristically, could it be true...

Yan Zhan's ears were slightly red, he cleared his throat with force and calmly, and stepped forward: "Do you still need my help?"

At this time, Xin Yue had carefully put on half of her pants. Because the wound on her foot was particularly serious, she moved very carefully and slowly to avoid bleeding. Until now, her pants had only reached her knees.

Yan Zhan's eyebrows were picturesque, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his facial features were incredibly handsome, and his eyes were shining. Only then did Xin Yue realize that it was a bit embarrassing to ask him for help.

His face turned red and he didn't speak for a while. Yan Zhan saw Xin Yue's embarrassment, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The backlit figure moved slowly, and Yan Zhan instantly squatted aside and carefully lifted Xin Yue's pants up.

Xin Yue sat on the bed, her pants reached her thighs and could no longer be moved up. Yan Zhan pressed his hands on her slender and soft waist, lifted her up, and let her feet gently fall to the ground.

Xin Yue couldn't use her right foot. When Yan Zhan's hand left her waist, she was a little unsteady. She subconsciously grabbed the clothes on Yan Zhan's arms with both hands. Yan Zhan, who was leaning over, raised his eyes and looked at Xin Yue:

"You're holding on to my clothes tightly, but I can't move my hands. How can I put my pants on for you?"

Xin Yue angrily released her grip on Yan Zhan's clothes, but the loss of strength in her right leg made her unsteady, and her body quickly slid down. Yan Zhan quickly hooked Xin Yue's waist with quick eyes and hands, and she fell due to inertia.

Entering his arms, and between their close bodies, he once again strongly felt her graceful undulating contours.
Chapter completed!