"Wen Xiaowu! You, you've gone mad! Cough cough cough, let go! Morality, justice, and shame! Cough cough cough, where did you learn that from?"
"I never went to school."
"..."
Shan Hongxing was exhausted and watched helplessly as Wen Jingge took off his outer robe and inner lining one by one, leaving him with only his underwear on. Wen Jingge's eyes were full of disappointment.
"Oh! I thought you had a blood pack hidden on you, you're vomiting blood like that."
"I'm hiding, cough cough cough, why would I hide that thing! You, you're going too far!"
She pouted and pressed Shan Hongxing's stomach. There was a deep scar on his stomach that looked somewhat familiar. She couldn't help but touch it. Shan Hongxing shrank back, his face showing the humiliation of a woman from a maternal family who was determined to defend her chastity to the death.
"Wen Jingge!" He couldn't see, but his sense of touch was exceptionally sharp. "Are you crazy? I'm your senior brother!"
“I… am ...
Shan Hongxing stopped moving, as if he had completely fainted.
Wen Jingge ignored him and took out a clean set of clothes from her ring to dress him.
“I trust Brother Fan’s skills, you wouldn’t doubt them. There used to be a wound here, but you’ve reopened this scar yourself over the years. Why did you do that?”
Shan Hongxing shoved her aside and rushed out, but due to his unstable blood and qi, he couldn't see the road clearly and tripped on the ground.
"hypocritically!"
Wen Jingge heard him scolding her like that.
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