He carried her on his back.

Every muscle in the entire body is working hard.

Especially the calves, every step leaves a deep footprint.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, not from exertion—

When hunting, he had already tied the shirt wrapped around his chest to his waist.

Between their skin, there was only her skin.

The unexpectedly soft weight was stiffly resisting from behind.

Heavy and soft.

It clung to his entire back in a breathtaking way.

An instinctive loathing for her welled up inside me.

A sweet floral scent, mixed with a warm, feminine aroma, wafted from behind me at all times.

The smell forcefully entered his nose.

He should have felt disgusted.

But this fragrance seems to be irresistible to male instincts.

At one point, he even felt a little addicted.

Her ears also turned red without her noticing.

Even... is doing things inappropriately...

He clenched his back teeth, his jawline taut like a knife's edge.

His low, slightly disordered breathing.

It's like something is being restrained.

"hateful……"

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he cursed silently.

She was unconscious, her head limply tilting to the side of his neck.

With each bump, her chubby cheeks would brush against his skin, and her warm, moist breath would spray against his ear.

My ear tip suddenly felt itchy.

He abruptly turned his head away.

He showed a look of disgust.

This movement caused the female's arms, which were originally hanging down, to sway, with her fingertips occasionally brushing against the muscles under his collarbone.

In an instant, his skin trembled slightly.

I got goosebumps all over my body.

He really wanted to get rid of her right now.

I just want to get there quickly and get rid of this annoying burden as soon as possible.

"Yan Che, how did she suddenly appear here?"

The orc walking ahead stopped and observed her for a moment. "Still making yourself look like this, tsk tsk tsk..."

"No wonder she didn't go to class in the afternoon. Do you think she had already fainted by then?"

"have no idea."

Is it heavy?

Mo Yanche: "..."

"You carry it?"

"I don't want to..."

After an unknown amount of time, the two, who should have returned long ago, finally returned to the wolf clan.

Two wolf guards at the gate saw this and jogged over.

"What's wrong with her?" a guard asked.

"then."

Without the slightest hesitation, before the guard could react, Mo Yanche turned sideways and threw the female behind him onto the guard.

The guard frowned and quickly took it.

The orc in the group explained, "We found it by the roadside and carried it back. You have to be our witnesses so she won't try to extort money from us later."

"Yes, don't worry," the guard said as he helped her up. "We know."

Looking at the still unconscious female, a complex emotion flashed in Mo Yanche's eyes.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Find someone to send her back, and then find a witch doctor to examine her."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"This..." The guard supported the unconscious Ling Yunxi.

"Okay, let's send it back to her first."

"Um."

The guard's voice reached her ears, and Ling Yunxi slowly opened her eyes.

Through blurred vision, I saw a familiar yet indifferent silver-haired figure from behind.

She could feel the male struggling to support her.

"Did you save me?" Ling Yunxi looked up and asked weakly.

"No," the guard replied coldly.

“It was Mo Yanche who brought you back. Ask him if you have any questions,” another guard replied.

"Hmm..." She braced herself against the guard's shoulders and struggled to stand up.

"No need to trouble yourself, I can walk by myself."

The two guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.

"Alright then." He immediately let go of her hand.

Without the two people's support, Ling Yunxi almost lost her balance.

Thank you.

After regaining his balance, he walked slowly and deliberately toward his residence.

"Should we take her home?"

"You're delivering it?"

"..."

The sounds behind them gradually faded away.

It was already night, and many orcs had already turned off their lights and gone to sleep.

In the quiet night, only the occasional howl of wolves could be heard from the distant mountaintop.

The road back was pitch black, with the cold moonlight shining down on the earth.

Ling Yunxi suddenly felt a slight chill, and she hugged her arms and rubbed them together.

"The female protagonist?"

Suddenly, a familiar, gentle voice came from ahead, its tone slightly trembling.

Ling Yunxi stopped, looked up, and squinted.

A tall, slender black silhouette appeared at the intersection not far away.

He strode forward, quickening his pace.

His aloof face became clearer as he drew closer.

Under the moonlight, the male's skin beneath his long, silvery-gray hair, which swayed as he walked, appeared deathly pale.

There wasn't a trace of blood in it.

In that instant, she seemed to sense a chilling, almost dangerous aura emanating from beneath that gentle exterior.

Ling Yunxi suddenly remembered his level of disgust towards her.

She was startled and took a half step back, her fingertips quietly clenching.

The man noticed her reaction, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly in the shadow of the moonlight.

Soon, her gaze returned to its gentle state.

A smile played on his lips as he quickened his pace to approach her, his voice gentle and concerned: "My lady, where have you been? I've been looking for you for so long."

“I’ve been to the place you visited last time, and I’ve searched the back mountain, but I still haven’t found the female master. I’m very worried about her safety.”

“I…” Ling Yunxi hesitated and pursed her lips.

"Is the female master injured?"

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