Just as Song Yuzhou was about to rush upstairs, a familiar voice came from behind him: "Song Yuzhou!"
Song Yuzhou turned around quickly and saw Jiang Zhining struggling to carry an unconscious person outside the door.
Seeing her, Song Yuzhou took a step forward and ran towards her as fast as he could.
Jiang Zhining had just handed the unconscious person over to others.
The next second, Song Yuzhou hugged her tightly.
The powerful force seemed to rub her into his body. Song Yuzhou's chest rose and fell violently: "Great, you're okay."
Holding her, Song Yuzhou's eyes turned red with anxiety. He breathed hard, as if to confirm her breath.
Sensing his uneasiness, Jiang Zhining raised her hands and hugged him back, saying gently, "I'm fine. I just went to save someone."
It turned out that after Jiang Zhining took a shower, she saw thick smoke billowing in the house.
Hearing someone outside shouting that there was a fire, Jiang Zhining immediately wet the quilt as quickly as possible, then hid in the quilt and ran out of the room.
She wanted to run out of the guesthouse directly, but she heard someone trapped in a room on the way, so she changed direction and went to rescue that person.
After hugging for a long time, Song Yuzhou's heart finally calmed down.
Holding her face, Song Yuzhou still looked frightened: "I was scared to death just now."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining chuckled and said, "I didn't expect Comrade Yuzhou to be so timid."
Song Yuzhou didn't say anything, just stared at her.
As a soldier, I have been on the battlefield for many years and have seen all kinds of situations.
In the past, he had no fear even when death was in front of him.
But just now, he felt such panic for the first time, afraid that she would disappear from his world.
"Well, I'm worried something might happen to you." Song Yuzhou said hoarsely.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining took the initiative to hug her, her chest against his hot chest: "Can you feel my heartbeat? I'm fine."
Song Yuzhou's face gradually became hot because she felt the softness on her chest, moving with her breathing.
"I feel it." Song Yuzhou said with a red face.
Jiang Zhining's eyes were filled with smiles. Tonight's unexpected event made her feel how much Song Yuzhou cared about her.
Since the guesthouse was burned down and the guests could not stay, the owner refunded their accommodation fees.
In the end, Jiang Zhining and Song Yuzhou returned to the compound.
When the two returned home, it was already late.
Jiang Zhining had just come out of the bathroom when she saw Song Yuzhou shirtless with noticeable scars on his back.
"How did you get hurt?" Jiang Zhining exclaimed.
Song Yuzhou was about to block it, but it was too late.
"I just got pricked accidentally." Song Yuzhou answered calmly.
It turned out that when the wood from the beam fell down, a nail pierced his back.
"Let me see." Jiang Zhining turned his body over with a serious expression and checked the wound.
The wound was about two or three centimeters, and the blood had already coagulated.
"I'll go get the medicine box." Jiang Zhining said solemnly, turned around and walked out.
After getting the medicine, Jiang Zhining took the opportunity to take out a bowl of spiritual spring water from the space.
Back in the house, Jiang Zhining handed him the spiritual spring water: "You must be thirsty, drink this water."
Song Yuzhou took it obediently and drank the water in gulps.
"What kind of water is this? It's a bit sweet." Song Yuzhou was curious.
"It's just ordinary mountain spring water." Jiang Zhining replied casually.
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Song Yuzhou felt that the wound on his back didn’t hurt as much after drinking the water.
Jiang Zhining sat beside the bed, touching the wound with her fingers, her eyes red: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Song Yuzhou responded with gentle eyes.
Thinking of the scene just now, if she hadn't called him in time, he would probably have rushed into the sea of fire to find her.
He leaned over and kissed the wound with his warm lips.
The muscles on Song Yuzhou's back suddenly tightened and his heart beat faster.
A teardrop fell on his wound, hot.
Song Yuzhou panicked and quickly turned back to look at her, with anxiety between his brows: "Why are you crying?"
"Idiot, don't rush in even if you don't see me next time. It's too dangerous."
Gently wiping away her tears with his fingertips, Song Yuzhou leaned over and kissed her eyes: "Even if it happens again, I will rush in. Regardless of life or death, I must see you with my own eyes."
Jiang Zhining's eyes were red: "For me, is it worth it?"
Song Yuzhou nodded without hesitation: "You are worth it."
Hearing her answer, Jiang Zhining smiled sweetly.
"Let me apply the medicine on you first to prevent the wound from getting inflamed." Jiang Zhining took the medicine and applied it carefully to him.
After taking the medicine, the two of them lay down on the bed.
Jiang Zhining was about to speak when she saw Song Yuzhou supporting himself on the bed with one hand and taking a long, straight step forward.
"Wife, shall we continue?"
"Are you hurt?"
"I'm injured on my back, not below," Song Yuzhou said as he kissed her lips.
He wanted her now, wanted to feel her presence truly.
Jiang Zhining trembled slightly, opened her red lips, and responded to his passionate kiss.
That night, Song Yuzhou took her many times.
Keep feeling her temperature.
It was not until Jiang Zhining cried and begged for mercy that Song Yuzhou reluctantly let her go.
It was five in the morning, the sky was pale as a fish belly. Song Yuzhou lay on his side, his muscular arms still around her waist.
His forehead rested against hers, their noses touching, and the warm breath sprayed on his face.
Song Yuzhou stayed awake all night, staring at her blankly.
He leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on her lips: "Zhi Ning, thank you for being alive."
When Jiang Zhining woke up again, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
He sat up in a daze, and walked out of bed with his body that was about to fall apart.
"This man is really a dog." Jiang Zhining rubbed his waist.
Song Yuzhou walked into the room and saw that she had woken up. He walked towards her with a smile in his eyes: "Are you hungry? Does it hurt there?"
"The skin is broken, what do you think?" Jiang Zhining said coquettishly with a flushed face.
Holding her in his arms, Song Yuzhou comforted her softly: "I was wrong, be gentler next time."
Jiang Zhining shook her head proudly and ignored him.
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou picked her up and walked to the dressing table.
This was specially bought for her by Song Yuzhou after they got married.
"Let me help you comb your hair." Song Yuzhou picked up the wooden comb and combed her long hair carefully.
Jiang Zhining's hair is thin and long, and Song Yuzhou's eyes are focused, as if he is doing something extremely important.
Looking at her through the mirror, Jiang Zhining's heart was moved and filled with love.
After finally combing her hair, Song Yuzhou held her hands with both hands: "Zhi Ning, promise me. If you encounter similar things in the future, ensure your own safety first."
"Yuzhou."
"Being helpful is a virtue, but I just hope you are safe. Your survival is more important than anything else." Song Yuzhou said seriously.
Jiang Zhining's eyes were filled with tears. No one had ever said such words to her.
Taking his hand and placing it on her waist, Jiang Zhining chuckled: "I know. If I die one day, will you still get married?"
Song Yuzhou shook his head decisively: "No. In this life, I, Song Yuzhou, will only have Jiang Zhining as my woman and will never marry anyone else."
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