"Ah... don't touch it, it hurts so much!" As soon as Dugu Chen touched An Yimo's right foot, she screamed. She accidentally twisted it when she retreated, which made her very depressed. Did they want to
Is it because she lost?
When Dugu Chen heard her cry out in pain, he hesitated and let go of her leg. He couldn't help but mutter, "You're so delicate."
"Hey, I want you to twist your legs and try. I'm not squeamish." An Yimo stared at him with wide eyes, showing no sympathy at all.
"You can't run now, take a rest!" Dugu Chen sat down next to her. There was no medicinal wine here. He wanted to help her rub it, but she was afraid of pain.
An Yimo pouted and said proudly, "No, let's keep going, we can't lose."
Dugu Chen raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Which is more important, your feet, or winning or losing."
"I'm going to win." An Yimo said and stood up. Although her right foot hurt, she was still able to persevere. When she was a child, she learned Taekwondo and bruises were common on her body, so she still practiced as usual.
According to her father, the people in his An family are all good people, so the pain is nothing.
Dugu Chen's face was ashen. He had never seen a woman who didn't care about her own body and was so stubborn and proud.
"Hey, did you change the subject on purpose just now? Let me tell you, I'm pretty sure you are far away from me, and I'm not dizzy. I missed the point because I suddenly lost strength. That's not what you said." An Yimo
I suddenly thought of this question and was almost fooled by him.
Dugu Chen glanced at her coldly and said arrogantly, "Do you believe it or not? This is your attitude towards your savior?"
"I..." An Yimo raised her neck and blinked. He had indeed saved her just now, otherwise she would have fallen down the mountain. She looked at the messy grass and uneven land on both sides of the road, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.
stand up.
If you roll down, you will definitely die of pain! (>_<)
"Thank you just now. Since you don't want to tell me why you are so fast, I won't ask." An Yimo thanked her sincerely, then held on to her right leg and continued walking forward.
Oh wow, what a tragedy. Running is definitely not possible. Now I can only walk slowly. Is this a losing rhythm?
Dugu Chen watched An Yimo walk forward stubbornly, his face getting darker and darker. What was he worried about? It was because she didn't cherish her own feet and she deserved to go back and hurt her to death.
An Yimo's delicate face was wrinkled, and her feet seemed to be really hurting. She looked forward and saw that she was still far away from the observation deck. How could she be so unlucky...
She wanted to stop and rest, but thinking that Dugu Chen was watching her from behind, she didn't want him to look down on her, so she could only endure the pain and continue moving forward.
Dugu Chen looked at the figure in front of him, feeling extremely confused and irritated. He was actually worried about a woman who was always angry with him. If before, he would have turned around and left, and she could do whatever she wanted.
He could tell she must be in pain now because she was slowing down.
This woman really wants to save face. No matter what she tries to do in front of a man, as long as she lowers her profile and asks him to help, he won't refuse her.
In the end, he gave in. He quickly walked forward and squatted down in front of her, saying in a deep voice, "Come up."
An Yimo blinked, this bastard actually wanted to carry her, but she couldn't let go, so she said coquettishly, "I don't want you to carry him."