Chapter 20 What nonsense are you talking about

Her clothes...

Ji Li subconsciously reached out to touch the wound on his back.

When he touched the cloth strip, he felt as if he was suddenly stabbed. He withdrew his hand abruptly and then slowly clenched his fist.

The first thing Su Hui saw was Jiang Wangyue's special outfit. His eyes swept across her slender white waist, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Jiang Wangyue didn't notice that Su Hui's eyes suddenly became deep. Most of her attention was on Ji Li, who was injured because of her.

"Ji Li's injuries are quite serious. We have to go back quickly." Jiang Wangyue said anxiously.

Su Hui looked away and looked Ji Li up and down. "Can you retract your wings? My aircraft is not big enough to accommodate your large wings."

Ji Li was silent for a while, then shook his head and said calmly, "No, you guys go first."

Without waiting for Su Hui to respond, Jiang Wangyue suddenly raised his voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Are we going to leave first and leave you, a wounded man, here?!"

Ji Li was stunned by her yelling, "I..."

Jiang Wangyue grabbed his wrist with a cold face and pulled him towards her. Before Ji Li could react, their foreheads were already touching.

A familiar spiritual force flowed into the spiritual sea along the place where the skin touched. The earlobes beside Ji Li's ears couldn't help but tremble slightly and then closed obediently.

Su Hui, who was standing aside with his arms folded, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at the scene in front of him, and then a hint of interest appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Wangyue felt a little overwhelmed after two days of mental comfort.

After exhausting all her accumulated mental energy, she closed her eyes and breathed slightly. Not having the strength to speak, she patted Ji Li's shoulder lightly, signaling him to try to retract the wings this time.

Ji Li slowly moved his wings, which were still burning and painful, and this time he successfully retracted them into his body.

"That's enough, Mistress."

Jiang Wangyue nodded and stood up slowly.

She did not take back her hand that was on Ji Li's shoulder. The reason was simple: her legs were weak and she didn't want to fall headfirst and hit the ground.

Ji Li reflexively put his arm around Jiang Wangyue's waist, wanting to take her out.

As a result, as soon as the warm palms touched the smooth and cold skin, both of them couldn't help but shiver.

Ji Li's hands were different from Lan Xue's. There were rough calluses on his palms that could not be ignored. Jiang Wangyue instantly got goose bumps all over her body.

Just as she was hesitating whether to let go and walk away, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of her.

Su Hui said, "Do you want me to carry you away?"

Jiang Wangyue choked, "...That's not necessary."

I'm afraid you'll just throw it down to me.

However, with Su Hui's intervention, Jiang Wangyue withdrew his hand and slowly walked towards the window.

Ji Li stood there with his eyes lowered. The numbness on his fingertips was still there, making him feel a little confused.

He had been injured countless times, but this was the first time that the wound had been bandaged when he woke up.

Jiang Wangyue didn't hear the footsteps behind her, and couldn't help but look back in confusion.

"Ji Li, what are you still standing there for? Let's go."

Ji Li came back to his senses and was shocked, then quickly followed.

On the way home, Jiang Wangyue received a call from Lan Xue.

The latter asked her about her current location and condition in a very anxious tone.

Jiang Wangyue was a little exhausted, but she still forced herself to briefly explain the situation, saying that she and Ji Li had already reunited with Su Hui and were safe now.

"Are you saying that the message Tinar sent you is completely different from the one you received?" Lan Xue asked seriously.

"Well, it seems she doesn't know either."

"Then it can only be Isaac's doing."

Isaac?

Jiang Wangyue's confused mind didn't react for a moment, but Su Hui raised his eyebrows.

Lan Xue took a deep breath, slowed down her voice and said, "I'm glad you're okay. I'll wait for you at home."

"good……"

The pitch-black aircraft streaked across the sky, almost spanning the entire Central Star, and finally slowly landed in the yard.

The sleepy Jiang Wangyue heard someone calling him, and when he turned around he saw Lan Xue.

The latter was wearing a beige long trench coat, which made him look even more gentle.

Jiang Wangyue stood up unsteadily, then threw herself into Lan Xue's arms.

Lan Xue opened her arms and hugged her tightly, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"Sleepy--"

"I'll take you back."

Lan Xue bent down slightly, put one hand around her shoulders, and inserted the other hand between Jiang Wangyue's legs, easily picking her up sideways.

Jiang Wangyue instinctively put his arms around Lan Xue's neck and buried his face in it.

The soft white hair rubbed against her face, making Jiang Wangyue move uncomfortably.

Lan Xue quickened her pace, ignoring Su Hui's inquiring gaze and Ji Li's uneasy expression, and went straight up the stairs.

Maybe it was because Lan Xue’s embrace was too warm, or maybe it was because the experiences in the previous few hours were too thrilling, Jiang Wangyue fell asleep just like that.

Lan Xue silently pushed the door open with her shoulder, then gently placed her on the bed.

Instead of leaving, he turned and went to the bathroom, took a wet towel, and gently wiped away the dirty marks on Jiang Wangyue's face.

Covering her with the soft quilt, Lan Xue bent down and carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt before closing the door and leaving.

The moment the door closed, his face turned cold.

When Lan Xue reappeared on the first floor, she found that Ji Li was gone.

Su Hui, who had just replied to the message, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the basement, indicating Ji Li to go find the treatment cabin by himself.

"When I found the two of them, the guy couldn't even fold his wings."

Lan Xue walked over and sat down opposite Su Hui, her voice full of coldness.

"Isaac's reaction was so quick."

Su Hui shrugged. "It's because the remaining members of the Rodriguez family are useless. His mother will definitely look for him. With her coming forward, Isaac's mistress will also give him some face, although it won't be much."

After he finished speaking, Su Hui sneered and looked at Lan Xue. "But you, don't you think your attitude towards Jiang Wangyue is very wrong? This time you cooperated with me to take over District 13, and it was also to avenge her, right?"

Lan Xue raised her eyes and said calmly, "So what?"

The smile on Su Hui's face gradually disappeared. He leaned forward with a gloomy expression, "Have you forgotten what she did?"

Thinking of the spiritual comfort Jiang Wangyue had given Ji Li, he sneered again, "Or are you going to turn your enemies into relatives just for that little bit of insignificant spiritual comfort?"