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Hearing the noise inside, Shen Zhiyi pulled her clothes together, got up, rushed to the door, and yanked it open!
Sure enough, Duan Xingzhi, who had just returned, was there.
Her eyes were slightly red as she reached out and pulled him into the house, looking him over from side to side.
Where are you hurt?
"Why did you hide it from me and do something so dangerous?!"
“Even if you’re going to capture a wild beast, you should have discussed it with me! Let me make some preparations for you…” Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked up at him. “What will I do if you get hurt?”
She sniffed, looking utterly pitiful.
Duan Xingzhi stared blankly at her tear-stained face.
She cried like this because she was worried about him?
"I'm fine," he said softly, his sharp jawline softening for a moment.
fine?
How come you're alright!
Shen Zhiyi pulled his hand over, opened her palm, and sure enough, saw several sharp claw marks.
I finally realized that I shared the same feelings as him.
Tears fell again.
"Does it hurt?" Her voice trembled, sounding somewhat broken.
Duan Xingzhi's heart softened like a puddle of water.
"It doesn't hurt."
He stared at her flustered and anxious eyes and said softly, "They're just minor injuries."
"I don't feel anything at all."
Shen Zhiyi was even more devastated.
She swayed precariously and nearly passed out.
I felt nothing at all...
She's about to meet her maker!
If he can tolerate pain so well, doesn't that mean I'm the only one suffering twice as much?!
Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes, her legs went weak, and her whole body slid down.
Duan Xingzhi quickly grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms. "Don't be afraid."
"I really don't feel any pain."
Shen Zhiyi clutched his collar, tears silently streaming down her face.
"Even if it doesn't hurt, you still have to go in to get the medicine applied."
She composed herself, straightened up, and pulled him into the house. "Let me help you apply the medicine."
Duan Xingzhi recalled her reaction when she saw Apan injured; it was a completely different emotion from what she felt now.
She clearly cares more about him.
Duan Xingzhi suddenly felt much better.
“Okay.” He obediently followed her and sat down inside the house.
Shen Zhiyi unbuttoned his shirt and carefully applied the painkiller to the areas where she felt discomfort.
Duan Xingzhi stared at her intently.
I thought to myself.
She really loves herself terribly.
Otherwise, how could he have observed so carefully and found the wound so precisely?
Even the sides of the ten fingers, which others might not notice, must be laid out and inspected one by one.
I was afraid of missing a single wound.
Duan Xingzhi's mind stirred slightly.
He grasped her wrist, pulled her up from the ground, and drew her to his side, his eyes softening as he said, "It really doesn't hurt."
"You don't need so many painkillers."
Shen Zhiyi bit her lip and suddenly burst into tears, collapsing onto his shoulder.
"Why are you holding back?" She shed her cool exterior, crying with sorrow and despair, her voice broken and sobbing as she said, "If it hurts, you should say so!"
"Then what's the point of enduring it?"
She grew angrier the more she thought about it, and suddenly reached out and pinched his abs.
"How about this? Can you feel it?"
"Doesn't it hurt?"
She almost went to extremes, willing to grimace in pain herself just to test his pain level.
Duan Xingzhi's throat tightened, his body felt hot, and the surging sensations he had suppressed earlier rushed back in an instant.
He lowered his eyes, put his arm around her waist, and his deep, dark eyes were filled with intense emotions.
He said in a hoarse voice, "I can feel it."
"It hurts a lot."
He endured the pain until it became unbearable.
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