Watching Nan Sheng lead Yin Han away, Xiao Muze remained speechless for a long time.
"Brother Xiao, are you sure you still want to pursue your goddess?" Fu Hongbai asked blankly.
My goodness, this isn't a goddess, she's practically the disciple of Abbess Miejue!
"Fatty, do you think I still have a chance in this situation?" Xiao Muze thought of Nan Sheng's appearance just now. Just because someone cursed and touched Yin Han, he saw that Nan Sheng really wanted to smash Lu Zhicheng to death.
He originally thought Nan Sheng was the same as she appeared, obedient and gentle, but in reality, she was not. Her inner self and outward appearance were two different people. Thinking about how she was just now, his body couldn't help but tremble.
He felt that the last time Nan Sheng scolded him because of Yin Han was already mild; compared to this, it would be like hitting someone with a chair... to kill them.
Fu Hongbai patted Xiao Muze on the shoulder: "Brother, isn't there still a chance? It's just that you've never had a chance."
"..." Are you being polite?
Nan Sheng led Yin Han by the hand and quickly walked to the infirmary. During the process, the two tacitly avoided mentioning what had just happened in the classroom.
When Nan Sheng arrived at the infirmary, she walked straight in without knocking, startling the middle-aged doctor who had just come out of the restroom.
"Hey, it's you two again?" The doctor recognized the two of them. Although the boy didn't have this hairstyle last time, he still knew it was the same person.
Seeing the silent boy, the girl's eyes reddened. Okay, she understood: "Young man, come here, let me treat the wound on your lip."
The doctor gestured for them to sit down and then went to the cabinet to get disinfectant and cotton swabs.
Nan Sheng pulled Yin Han to sit down, then walked to the doctor's side and said, "Doctor, give it to me, I can do it."
Perhaps because she hadn't calmed down from her impulsive emotions, Nan Sheng's words were soft yet tinged with a coolness.
"Okay, let the pretty girl apply it, the young man will be fine soon." The doctor said, handing the medicine to Nan Sheng, while jokingly pretending not to see the strange emotions between the two.
Normally, Nan Sheng would have been happy to answer, but now... she simply gave a soft "hmm" and walked back to Yin Han's side.
Seeing the bruise on his lips and a trace of dried blood, Nan Sheng swallowed her emotions and said, "Yin Han, bear with it. Tell me if it hurts."
With slightly trembling hands, Nan Sheng dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant and carefully wiped the corner of his mouth. At the same time, she gently blew on his wound while asking sweetly, "Yin Han, does this feel better? Does it hurt? Is this pressure okay?"
Yin Han shook his head stiffly. He thought he would never forget this day in his life, or rather, he would never forget any day related to her, but this day was particularly memorable.
Now she treats him like a precious treasure, asking him in her incredibly soft and sweet voice if he's in pain, and her fragrant scent surrounds him. He suddenly feels even more despicable, wishing Lu Zhicheng would punch him a few more times.
Seeing that Yin Han really didn't feel any pain, Nan Sheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden appearance of a noticeable scar on his handsome face broke her heart.
She still didn't dare to use too much force, carefully wiping and disinfecting the area before applying anti-inflammatory ointment. After applying it, she even gently blew on his face, but Yin Han dodged her.
"Sheng Sheng, no need, I'm not in pain." Yin Han's already hoarse voice was made even worse by her blowing on it.
As Nan Sheng watched him dodge, something suddenly flashed through her mind, and her face flushed red. Was it her bad breath?
After finishing her business, Nan Sheng walked out in the same way she had pulled Yin Han in earlier. Because she suspected that her breath had been bad, Nan Sheng's mind was still foggy, and she left without saying goodbye to the school doctor.
The school doctor was left alone, muttering to himself: "Don't think I won't nag you just because you two are good-looking. Even though I'm a free school doctor, I shouldn't be left without a thank you!"
Yin Han looked at the girl who was pulling him along and walking quickly forward, looking completely bewildered.
Suddenly, he saw something, his eyes darkened, and he forcefully pulled the girl into his arms, half-embracing her.
The sudden movement startled the girl, who then realized she was being held in his arms: "Yin Han, what's wrong?"
Yin Han turned slightly to the side, gesturing for him to look ahead.
Nan Sheng then realized that there was a small pond in front of her! If she had walked a few more steps, they could have gone in for a bath, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention." Nan Sheng looked at Yin Han's face somewhat awkwardly, her eyes darting away. Just thinking about how Yin Han had seemed disgusted with her tone earlier made her feel really... embarrassed.
"Sheng Sheng, why is your face so red?" Yin Han wanted to reach out and touch her face. Was it because it was hot? After all, she had just made such a big movement.
Nan Sheng felt her face flush even more as the boy's large, warm hands cradled her palms. After stammering for a while, she finally managed to ask, "Just now... in the infirmary, did you think my breath smelled bad?!"
After Nan Sheng said it, her already fair face turned even redder.
"???" Yin Han was confused. When had the girl ever smelled bad?
"It was when I was applying ointment to your wound and blowing on it, and you dodged away." Nan Sheng reminded him again, seeing that he didn't understand what she was talking about. She swore that if the boy answered yes, she would make Big Dog buy her the world's most fragrant toothpaste and brush her teeth until she smelled wonderful!
Yin Han didn't say anything. Instead, he took the girl's hand, but instead of heading towards the school gate, he walked into the grove next to the pond.
Before Nan Sheng could react, the boy pinned her against the broad tree trunk.
"Yin Han, you..."
Nan Sheng had just opened her mouth when suddenly her lips went soft, and then, the boy in front of her stole her breath.
On campus, at dusk, a cold wind carried light snow in the grove. For the first time, the boy took the initiative and freely savored the taste on Nan Sheng's lips.
Nan Sheng had long forgotten her earlier agonizing tone, and could only pitifully tug at the fabric of the boy's clothes around his waist with her small hands.
The boy seemed to want to give her all the passion he had, holding her slender neck tightly until the girl nestled in his arms and let out a soft whimper like a kitten. His body trembled violently, then he gave the girl a breath of air and then kissed her.
I don't know when I finally let go of the person in my arms.
Seeing the girl's flushed face, her eyes and breathing already disordered, his dark eyes flashed wildly: "Sheng Sheng, you're really going to kill me with sweetness..."
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