Han Yixing was stunned for a moment and quickly wanted to get up, but he accidentally put his arm on her waist. This time, she failed to get up and fell back onto him heavily.
He groaned and stared at her as if he wanted to eat someone, his light blue eyes filled with a storm.
Han Yixing raised her head and glanced at him. In this posture, her heart skipped a beat and she suddenly became nervous. She blushed and stammered: "It's none of my business. You pulled me out suddenly, and
, and it was you who didn’t let me get up later.”
Regarding her accusations, Meng Beichen was not in the mood to listen. There was a burning sensation behind him. He didn't care about these injuries at first, but now that he was so stressed by her, he really had the urge to vomit blood.
"Check for me, is the wound open?" He winked at her weakly.[
When Han Yixing heard this, he quickly climbed up and reached out to help him up. This time, he was not as stiff as before, but instead leaned against her softly.
Seeing him like this, she felt even more anxious. Could it be that his injuries were getting worse?
"Um, um, did I take off your clothes?"
He was still wearing a shirt with gauze wrapped around his neck, but it couldn't be seen on his back. However, the situation between the two of them was too ambiguous. Could she find a servant to help? She was very nervous.
"Well, if you want others to know that you're the one holding me down, just scream." He hummed lazily. How could she hide her thoughts from him?
Han Yixing wrinkled his nose. All he could see were his shoulders and his back. The two of them could be said to be hugging each other. Her face was burning, and she had the urge to run away.
Her nose was filled with the medicinal smell of his body, and a faint cologne, which seemed to be a scent that was exclusively for him. She was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands.
She can’t call anyone yet, so she’s in tears~~
"Then, take off your clothes yourself, and I'll help you take a look." She struggled, trying to shrink back, but he seemed to have no bones. When she moved back, he moved forward, still falling on her.
"Han Yixing, it hurts." He said calmly without any sound.
She took a deep breath, but saving people was more important.
With a look of risk-taking, she supported him with her small body and reached out to his chest...