Wen Jiaren couldn't bear it anymore and could only whimper in a low voice: "Li Nian, ah... you are Li Nian..."
Immediately, the whole person collapsed softly.
The man, in the next second, lay on top of her, breathing heavily.
After a long time, he stood up, straightened his clothes a little, and then glanced at Wen Jiaren who had passed out. His eyes also glanced at the faint trace of blood, and he couldn't help but smile.
Pick up the quilt and cover Wen Jiaren.
Li Nian then pushed open the door and went out, and said calmly to Qin Shi: "Go and check her to see if there is anything wrong with her."
Qin Shi glanced at Wen Jiaren who had fallen asleep and said, "It's okay, she's just tired and lacks exercise."
Words with profound meaning.
This made Li Nian blush slightly, but he still said uneasily: "Qin Shi, you better look at her. I was a little anxious just now, so don't hurt her."
"Excuse me, Master Nian is so compassionate and caring?"
"There's so much nonsense, just go if you are told!" Li Nian said with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, arrogantly.
Qin Shi was not joking. As a doctor of the Bo Di Group, Qin Shi knew how moody these consuls were.