Due to misplacing her trust in a scumbag man and a cheap woman, Ai Yunyue, a master of everything in a traditional Chinese medicine family in the 22nd century, died with a grievance. Unexpectedly, ...
"I'm just kidding, you can watch it as long as you want!"
Ai Yunyue came back to her senses and a familiar and cold breath entered her nose, which startled her and she instinctively took a step back.
The next second, she fell into someone's arms again, which made her stunned again.
She put her hands on his chest and was about to push him away, but she was afraid of touching his wound, so she had no choice but to say, "Let me go!"
"Are you still leaving?"
Di Nuochen lowered his head and looked at her dimly, his tone mixed with grievance and resentment: "I'm injured, and you're still bullying me?"
Ai Yunyue had a dazed look on her face, with the corners of her mouth twitching violently. When had she bullied him?
This guy is really good at telling lies with his eyes open!
"It was you who didn't want me to see your wound, so why do you think I'm bullying you?"
Ai Yunyue glared at him and said with gritted teeth: "Can you please have some shame?"
"What is a face?"
Di Nuochen raised his eyebrows and looked at her innocently: "Is it important to have a wife?"
daughter in law?
Ai Yunyue's pretty face froze, gradually turning red and hot, and she looked at him in disbelief: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"What nonsense?"
Di Nuochen looked at her with burning eyes, but his expression was surprisingly serious: "You accepted my engagement token, and you still want to escape?"
"I……"
Ai Yunyue was about to retort, but when she saw his eyes fall on the jade bracelet on her hand, she was a little confused for a moment.
Coming back to her senses, she pursed her lips, a little unwillingly: "It's obviously not you who gave it to me, and you said you would take it back."
"Tired of wearing it?"
Di Nuochen raised his eyebrows, half smiling, "Do you think you can take it off whenever you want, and return it whenever you want?"
"But……"
"Yuebao, do you miss me?"
"ah?"
Ai Yunyue was stunned for a moment, blinked and looked at him.
Isn't this topic changing too quickly?
"You heartless little thing, I'm working so hard out there just to be able to come back and see you as soon as possible, but you don't care about me at all."
Di Nuochen reached out and gently pinched her cheek, his tone containing a hint of helplessness and resentment, more of an inexplicable sigh: "Yuebao, when will you pay more attention to me?"
Ai Yunyue's heart skipped a beat. She leaned in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling a little dazed.
In her impression, the image of Di Nuochen doesn't seem to be like this!
How come he seems to have become a completely different person?
Could it be her illusion?
"Why is your face so fragile?"
Di Nuochen looked at the pink cheeks that turned red after being pinched by him, and couldn't help but frowning slightly: "Does it hurt?"
His slender fingers subconsciously stroked her red cheeks, with a hint of heartache: "It's my fault..."
Ai Yunyue came back to her senses, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she shook her head awkwardly: "It's okay, you...you should let me go first? Let me take a look at your wound."
"good!"
Unexpectedly, this time he obediently let her arrange it.
Although she knew he was injured, when she saw the many cross wounds on his back, she felt an inexplicable sense of discomfort and heartache in her heart.
"Does it hurt?"
Ai Yunyue's hand gently stroked his scars, her voice neither light nor heavy, but with a slight tremor.
"fine!"
Di Nuochen's body stiffened for a moment, and he laughed at himself: "It's normal to get injured while on a mission, don't worry."
Ai Yunyue's hand paused slightly, and when her eyes fell on his new wound that was slightly inflamed, her expression became gloomy and serious.