"Phew, that feels better."
Wang Feng's muscular chest was held in Jiang Hanxi's arms, and a faint fragrance wafted over.
Wang Feng was afraid he would fall, so he had no choice but to reach out and grab her slender waist with difficulty.
"I do not agree..."
"I'm afraid I'll roll down, ouch~, my back hurts so much!"
Before Jiang Hanxi could even utter a word of warning, Wang Feng abruptly interrupted her, choking her words.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hanxi lost her temper and stopped arguing with him.
However, after he put his arm around her waist, she was indeed able to free her hands.
Otherwise, I would have had to hold Wang Feng with one hand, which was very inconvenient.
Jiang Hanxi first treated Wang Feng's abdominal injury, then carefully wrapped his waist with white spiritual gauze.
Then he flipped his body over so that he was lying face down on her lap, which was sitting cross-legged.
Wang Feng lay on her lap, his thoughts drifting. How did Jiang Hanxi find him this time?
How many days was he in a coma?
And where is this place?
Wang Feng looked up at Hadi not far away and found that Hadi was also looking at him.
Two pairs of eyes, each more intelligent than the last, suddenly locked in a staring contest.
"Woof woof!"
Hadi barked softly twice, staring with intelligent eyes, grinning like a silly dog.
Sensing the movement behind him, Wang Feng realized that he hadn't hissed in a long time.
After waiting a short while, an opportunity finally came.
"Ouch~, that hurts!"
Wang Feng's body, which was lying on Jiang Hanxi's lap, trembled violently, as if his wound had indeed been aggravated.
Jiang Hanxi immediately removed her hands from his back, her tone softening slightly as she whispered:
"Almost done, hang in there a little longer."
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