"Let's not talk about this now, we're about to lose our lives."
Wen Zhaoye picked a large leaf from an unknown plant nearby and swatted away mosquitoes for her, saying:
"Okay, go to sleep now. You can go home when you wake up tomorrow."
His long arm supported her shoulder, letting her upper body lie in his arms.
Wen Jiaojiao buried her face in his chest, her slender hands secretly wrapping around his waist, and said softly:
"Thanks, bro."
Wen Zhaoye smiled slightly, and to dispel her fear, he joked:
"I've risked my life for you, and all you give me is a thank you?"
Wen Jiaojiao whispered:
"Then what do you want?"
Wen Zhaoye gently stroked her back with his large hand, his eyes bright and clear, and said:
"Don't you know what I want?"
That old lecher, what time is it, and he's still thinking about this and that.
Wen Jiaojiao felt the rubbing sensation on her back and was no longer afraid, but she was full of complaints. She sighed and said, "Why don't you take a nap instead?"
Wen Zhaoye said in a serious tone:
"Instead of telling me to sleep, let me take a nap."
Wen Jiaojiao's nose flared with heavy breaths, but a slight smile unconsciously appeared on her lips: "..."
Wen Zhaoye continued to joke:
"Silence means you agree."
Wen Jiaojiao immediately refused:
“I disagree. If they come looking for us, I’d rather be dead than live like that.”
True to his nature of not wanting to be taken advantage of, Wen Zhaoye continued:
"Then consider it something you owe me. I'll ask you for it when we get home."
Wen Jiaojiao reached out and pushed his cheek, annoyed, and said:
"That'll teach you to be indecent."
The next second, Wen Zhaoye grabbed her slender hand, wrapped his other arm around her waist, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Wen Jiaojiao tried to push him away, but failed. Instead, she was met with an even stronger sucking sensation, so she could only focus on staring at him.
After a long while, Wen Zhaoye finally released her, his breath unsteady as he said:
"I'm not going to do a losing business."
Wen Jiaojiao said in an ambiguous tone:
"So you saved me just for this reason?"
Wen Zhaoye lifted her onto his lap with one arm, buried his handsome face in her neck, and said:
"I'm looking for something every day, not just for one day, is that okay?"
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