Song Ning transmigrated and found herself in an ancient era plagued by famine. Her family couldn't get enough to eat or warm clothes, and a group of problematic relatives were waiting to mock h...
However, she didn't have any medicine on her, so she could only clean the wound.
It's already autumn, and the valley is warmer than outside, but it's still a bit chilly when the wind blows.
The ground was cold, and fearing that lying directly on the stone would cause him harm, Song Ning found some grass nearby to put under him.
He covered him with his own clothes, built a fire nearby, took out some food, and sat down by the fire to eat.
I had just finished eating when I heard a soft moan behind me; the person had woken up.
Song Ning quickly asked, "You're awake?"
Xie Linzhou was stunned for a moment. When he saw who it was, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling Song Ning onto him. His arms wrapped around her waist in an instant.
Isn't this just being a scoundrel?
She tried to get up by supporting herself on her arms, but her arms felt like iron, binding her so tightly that she couldn't move.
"Xie Linzhou, are you crazy? Let go!"
Xie Linzhou opened his closed eyes again, his arms loosening their grip slightly. He could see the person in front of him more and more clearly. The face he had been longing for was right in front of him, and he was even somewhat mesmerized by it.
"Xie Linzhou, if you don't let go, I'm going to use my hands."
Xie Linzhou's eyes were blurry. He took one hand off her waist and stroked her face. His eyes were fixed on her lips. His breathing became heavier. He was about to lean in.
Seeing that things were going badly, Song Ning raised his hand and slapped him.
Snap!
Song Ning asked coldly, "Are you awake?"
Xie Linzhou seemed to be still wondering whether what he was seeing was reality or an illusion. After a long pause, Xie Linzhou's face turned completely red.
What did he do?!