Chapter 9 White and Tender



Nothing to do with her?

She also wants to have nothing to do with it.

When she earns enough life points in the future, then... she will definitely stay away from Pei Yan.

Song Huan is a man with a bad temper, and what's more, this is a matter of life and death.

Given Pei Yan's disregard for his own life, wouldn't she have to worry about him committing suicide in the future?

Song Huan was a little upset, but because of the huge disparity in their fighting power, he suppressed his inner rage, "Where is the bleeding-stopping bandage?"

Few women in the boudoir know how to stop bleeding and bandage... Pei Yan put down his chopsticks, his eyes fixed on Song Huan, "In just a few days, you've improved a lot."

Song Huan was stunned and was so angry at Pei Yan that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She glanced at the [Favorability +8] flashing above Pei Yan's head and mustered her courage. "I'm so ashamed. You were bleeding but said nothing. You even teased me, made me taste the food, and caused me trouble... In terms of ability, I'm really not as good as you."

"Song Huan!" Pei Yan's brows suddenly furrowed, his expression darkening as he listened. However, despite his rage, he smiled, his eyes half-closed. "Who gave you the guts to control me? If I don't kill you today, do you really think you're my wife? You don't deserve it."

"Song Huan, remember your identity and what you promised me."

"The rest is none of your business."

Song Huan: “…” So angry.

She is such a fresh and innocent person, why does this guy have to think that she is scheming?

Just because he is a scheming person, does that mean he thinks everyone in the world is as gloomy as him?

Yes, the original body had lied to Pei Yan in order to escape the Song family. She had promised Pei Yan that she would commit suicide by poison on the day he married her. Once she died, Pei Yan would use this opportunity to attack her, fulfilling the original body's wish and taking the lives of Song Chenghai and the original body's Er Niang.

But the original body didn't really want to die, she just wanted to escape from the Song family.

Pei Yan was the only lifeline she could see. Since she saw him, she naturally did everything she could to grab him.

But how could Pei Yan not see the original body's thoughts? Song Huan didn't believe it.

He might not only have figured it out, but he might even have tricked the original body.

It is true that the original body did not keep her promise to take the drug, but the man in black who suddenly appeared in Pei Hou Mansion that night almost took her life.

Song Huan believed that even if what Pei Yan said outside the Mingsong Hall that he had killed "Song Chenghai and Song's second mother" was true, his original body no longer owed Pei Yan anything.

She was indeed dead, although Song Huan didn't know the exact cause of her death.

However, Song Huan couldn't tell Pei Yan all the reasons behind this matter at this time.

Besides, she was too lazy to waste words with him. After all, she had come up with a reason, but given Pei Yan's suspicious nature, he probably wouldn't believe it.

Song Huan immediately grabbed Pei Yan's right hand and dragged him into the bedroom...

Pei Yan had never imagined Song Huan could be so bold. He was caught off guard and groaned when she pulled on his wound. In his distraction, he actually let out a groan as Song Huan dragged him into the bedroom.

Pei Yan's eyes were more searching, and his gaze flickered. What kind of person is this woman, Song Huan?

Since she got married, he actually understood this woman less and less.

"Take off your clothes first."

Song Huan let go of Pei Yan and turned around to look for the medicine box in the bedroom. People like Pei Yan who go to the battlefield to fight should have some hemostatic medicine, iodine, gauze and other things prepared in the room.

Song Huan rummaged around the bed and found a small wooden box under it.

This should be a small first aid kit.

Song Huan reached out to grab the small wooden box under the bed. Just as his hand touched the edge of the box, someone suddenly lifted up his collar from behind, "Hey——"

The strength suddenly disappeared, and Song Huan stumbled and fell to the ground.

"The medicine box is on the table under the window. It's the second box on the right." Pei Yan wanted to test Song Huan, so he pointed her in a clear direction.

He stood with his back to the light, so Song Huan couldn't see his expression, but he felt both angry and amused. Wasn't this guy a childish kid? He always said one thing and meant another.

One moment you say no, and the next moment your mind changes.

It seems that a man's heart is as unpredictable as a needle in the sea.

Song Huan stood up, didn't bother with him, walked to the table and took the medicine box.

Pei Yan stood by the bed with his hands behind his back. When Song Huan approached, he found that his lips were a little pale.

"Why don't you take off your clothes? Take them off quickly."

——"Or is your hand still hurting and you can't take it off?"

Pei Yan heard her question so skillfully and naturally, and his suspicion deepened. He said, "Come here."

"..." Song Huan didn't have any romantic thoughts at first, but as soon as Pei Yan opened his mouth and his low voice sounded, the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became ambiguous.

She put the medicine box on the bed, and her eyes unconsciously fell on Pei Yan's chin. Why does a man have such a perfect jawline?

My gaze then slowly moved along the jawline to the Adam's apple, the white and tender neck, and the beautiful, seductive collarbone...

Song Huan suddenly lowered his head.

No, I can’t watch it anymore…

If you look at her again, you will be tempted to complete the task!

"Besides your left arm, are you injured anywhere else?" Song Huan walked around behind Pei Yan, touched his hot face, and then reached out to take off Pei Yan's coat.

"No." Pei Yan said with his back to her.

Song Huan felt relieved, "That's good."

Pei Yan was slightly stunned, and that inexplicable emotion vibrated from his chest again.

Years of fighting have given Pei Yan a keen intuition, and his intuition tells him that if Song Huan doesn't die, she will definitely be a big trouble in the future.

He hates trouble.

Pei Yan has always believed that the best way to solve troubles is to eliminate them before they become a big deal.

A murderous intent flashed in Pei Yan's eyes.

Song Huan finished taking off his coat and just as his hand touched Pei Yan's waist belt, a system notification sound suddenly rang in his mind -

[Your favorability has changed.]

[Favorability 0.]

[Your favorability has changed.]

[Favorability-3.]

[Your favorability has changed.]

[Favorability-10.]

[Your…]

Song Huan's face turned pale, and all the romantic thoughts disappeared instantly. He was so angry that he blocked the system!

What did she do!

She had good intentions and wanted to bandage this guy's wound, but he was determined to kill her?!

Your sister.

Song Huan had a cold face and took his hands off Pei Yan's waist belt.

The person behind him suddenly took a step away from him. Pei Yan was puzzled. "What happened?"

You still have the nerve to ask what’s going on?

Song Huan felt that he would be killed by this guy sooner or later.

How many times has it happened in just two hours?

She had been through life and death twice. Now it was the third time, and Pei Yan had murderous intentions towards her.

Song Huanxin was very tired.

Isn't it just a dinosaur world escape and a zombie world escape? If she is going to die anyway, she will definitely not choose to come back and attack Pei Yan next time.

How could she deal with humans? Humans were the most complex and difficult to understand in this world, not as simple and clear as dinosaurs and zombies...

However, as soon as Pei Yan turned around, Song Huan looked at his face, and the anger in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In a face-to-face competition, dinosaurs and zombies lose.

"What are you thinking about?" Pei Yan asked.

Thinking of you is so beautiful.

Song Huan teased Pei Yan timidly in his heart.

Her moist eyes looked towards Pei Yan's waist and abdomen. With her eyelids drooping, she said shyly in a soft voice, "I don't know how to untie your waist belt."

Pei Yan's heart softened again, as if soaked in a pool of spring water.

This is not like him.

Pei Yan clenched his fists cautiously.

The wound on his left arm was torn even wider, and the blood that had been dripping slowly suddenly began to flow faster.

Song Huan's eyes tightened, and he didn't care about teasing Pei Yan anymore. His expression became serious in an instant, "Let go of your hand, don't use force."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and moved closer to Pei Yan, unbuttoning his waist belt, seemingly forgetting that she had just said that she didn't know how to do it.

A faint light flashed in Pei Yan's eyes.

Is this woman too smart or too stupid?

"Please raise your hand. The wound has been left untreated for too long, and blood and flesh have stained your clothes. It might be painful."

Song Huan quickly stripped Pei Yan of his clothes, leaving only his undershirt, which stuck tightly to his skin. The blood on the wound had coagulated, sticking the undershirt and the blood together.

Pei Yan said in a muffled voice, "It's okay, just take it off."

Song Huan was gently pulling open his collar. He glanced at Pei Yan, whose forehead was sweating and whose lips were tightly pursed, and said helplessly, "What I mean is, if it hurts, just scream it out, don't hold it in."

Pei Yan: "...I am not in pain."

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