"Don't come near me..."

Yun Suiwan used the last of her strength to push Lu Dongjue.

Because he was holding her, Lu Dongjue could clearly feel her body trembling.

"Miss Yun, what's wrong? Tell me, where do you feel unwell?" Lu Dongjue held her tightly.

At this moment, Lu Dongjue's heart was in his throat; this was the first time he had encountered something like this.

Yun Suiwan's condition did not resemble a fever; rather, he had suddenly developed an illness he did not understand.

“Mr. Lu… please let me go…” Yun Suiwan clenched her fists tightly, the burning sensation in her heart almost engulfing her.

Reason teetered on the brink of collapse time and time again.

"Miss Yun, tell me where you feel unwell?" Lu Dongjue was so anxious that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Yun Suiwan stared at him blankly, her lips dry and her beautiful face filled with pain.

Lu Dongjue grabbed her hand tightly. "Where do you feel unwell?"

In this kind of place, the only thing they can do is keep each other warm. He couldn't imagine what his fate would be if something happened to Yun Suiwan.

"Do you...do you have a knife?"

"What?"

Yun Suiwan blinked, and her consciousness returned. She realized that she was not at home, but in a cave.

Before Lu Dongjue could get a reply, she suddenly put her hand to her mouth and bit down hard.

"Miss Yun!"

Yun Suiwan seemed to have gone mad, as if she couldn't feel the pain. In no time, bloodstains appeared on her palms.

Lu Dongjue stared at her blankly, then realized what was happening and grabbed her chin.

"Don't bite!"

When they took her hand out again, they saw a deep red bruise around it.

What's wrong with Yun Suiwan?

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

Yun Suiwan suddenly went crazy. She pushed Lu Dongjue away haphazardly and rolled to the side.

"Ouch!" She accidentally bumped her injured foot and screamed in pain.

But after she called out, she suddenly pressed down on her injured foot.

Instantly, Yun Suiwan straightened up in pain.

Lu Dongjue was shocked by this scene.

Yun Suiwan seemed oblivious to the pain as she pressed hard on her injured foot.

Her face turned deathly pale, and Lu Dongjue was stunned for a long time by her almost self-harming behavior.

If this continues, her foot injury will get worse.

Lu Dongjue didn't hesitate any longer; he rushed over and grabbed her shoulder.

"Late in the year!"

Interrupted, Yun Suiwan looked weakly at Lu Dongjue.

All I heard was her weak voice saying, "Don't... worry about me..."

She was about to succeed; after a long period of trial and error, she had learned that pain could suppress her inner desires.

But once you stop, the desire will surge back like a raging fire.

"Don't hurt yourself like this!"

Yun Suiwan looked at him helplessly, and large tears slid down her cheeks one by one.

She moved her lips and whispered, "You can't help me."

Lu Dongjue pulled her to his side and roared, "Tell me, what can I do to help you!"

Yun Suiwan gave a bleak smile, reached out to push him, and murmured, "No one can help me."

"Tell me! I'm willing to do anything to help you!" No matter what I do, it's better than watching her harm herself.

"I need a knife."

"What?"

Just then, as Yun Suiwan raised her hand, Lu Dongjue noticed a layer of fine, dense scratches on her wrist.

"this……"

Lu Dongjue looked at her in shock, "Quick, give me the knife, I'm about to lose control."

As she spoke, Yun Suiwan raised her hand to her mouth again, but Lu Dongjue grabbed her hand and put his own hand to her mouth.

He thought she had a condition similar to epilepsy and was biting her hand to prevent herself from biting off her tongue.

However, that is not the case.

Yun Suiwan resisted his hand.

Her body writhed uncontrollably, and she made sounds of pain.

"Miss Yun..."

Lu Dongjue held her tightly, afraid that she would do something self-harming again.

But what Lu Dongjue didn't know was that the more he restrained her and prevented her from venting, the more pain she suffered.

"Ah!" Yun Suiwan cried out in pain.

After the manic feeling subsided, her body felt as if it were being bitten by thousands of ants, an itching sensation that penetrated to the very bone, causing her unbearable pain.

"Ah...help...help me..."

Yun Suiwan stretched out her fingers and suddenly grabbed his chest.

"Ugh!" Lu Dongjue groaned in pain, looking down to see a bloody scratch on his chest.

"Miss Yun..."

Just as Lu Dongjue was about to say something to her, Yun Suiwan suddenly broke free from his grasp and pushed him down before he could react.

"Yun... um!"

Before Lu Dongjue could finish speaking, Yun Suiwan pounced on him and began kissing his neck passionately.

"Miss Yun, what are you doing?" Lu Dongjue frowned and reached out to push her waist.

But Yun Suiwan seemed to have gone mad; she was completely out of control, first touching her neck and then her lips and tongue.

When her soft, cold lips touched his, Lu Dongjue's brain seemed to be electrified, and he suddenly jolted.

Before he could react, Yun Suiwan had already been holding his cheeks in her hands and kissing them repeatedly and patiently.

This was his first time kissing a woman, and this unfamiliar feeling inexplicably brought him a sense of familiarity.

He thought he must be crazy; instead of pushing her away immediately, he was savoring the moment.

Her smooth, delicate tongue was incredibly skilled, kissing him until he was almost completely overwhelmed.

At this moment, Yun Suiwan was like a seductive snake, her body soft and fragrant, her lips sweet, making people unable to resist wanting her again and again.

Lu Dongjue's mind went blank. He forgot about Gu Fanyan; at this moment, all he could see was Yun Suiwan.

Driven by lust, he flipped over and pinned Yun Suiwan beneath him.

"Waaah..."

Yun Suiwan lay on top of him, letting out sounds of pleasure.

Her long hair was loose, and her black hair made her skin appear even whiter.

At this moment, her face was rosy and her eyes were watery, making her look exceptionally alluring.

Lu Dongjue felt unusually dry-mouthed, and he leaned down to get closer to her.

However, Yun Suiwan's palm suddenly pressed against his chest.

Lu Dongjue looked at her, puzzled.

Yun Suiwan licked her lips, a look of satisfaction on her pretty face. "Mr. Lu, that's enough."

Is that enough?

Lu Dongjue's face showed some displeasure.

"I'm sorry, the fruit at noon might have been poisonous, and I was not fully conscious. Please forgive me if I have offended you."

Although Yun Suiwan said she was apologizing, her satisfied expression showed no sign of remorse.

"..."

So, she's done having fun, and he's no longer involved? Is that what you mean?