Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

"I'm fine, just a little tight."

An Zichuan suppressed the pain in his body, pretending to be safe and joking, "Who told you to sneak attack, I was scared by you."

His body hurt like hell, but he didn't want her to worry at all.

He is a man, so it's fine if he can't protect her, why should she worry about him?

"Are you all right? Zi Chuan, don't joke with me."

Because of the darkness, Wu Xinluo couldn't see the look on his face clearly, and could only tell the truth from the fake from his tone.

How could it be okay to fall from such a high place?

She was knocked unconscious just now.

She knew that he was pretending to be relaxed and not letting herself worry.

And she should be thankful that there is no trap installed in this trap.Otherwise, they should suffer more serious injuries.

"It's all right."

An Zichuan grasped Wu Xinluo's groping hand, and said with a light smile, "However, if you keep touching like this, something may happen."

Being touched by the slender hands of the woman he loves, the remaining medicinal properties in his body are about to be ignited.

The pain in his body seemed to fade away at this moment, replaced by a faint longing.

"Uh, I'm sorry."

Wu Xinluo was taken aback, and hastily withdrew his hand from An Zichuan's, and moved it slightly to the side.

Thinking of what happened in the house just now, Wu Xinluo felt ashamed and embarrassed.

She was thankful that the sky was too dark, so that this awkward atmosphere would not make the two of them too uncomfortable.

The warmth in his hand disappeared, An Zichuan felt lost and helpless.

He leaned against the cave wall, staring open-eyed at the void above.

"Lolo, you never have to say sorry, because meeting you makes my life so wonderful."

For the past three years, he has been by her side silently, sometimes sad and sometimes happy because of her emotions.

In front of outsiders, he is a hot star, unattainable.

And only he himself knows that he doesn't want to play any role, the only thing he wants to be is the person she cares about, and he wants her sorrow and joy to be only for himself.

However, he also knew that he was just fantasizing.

Her emotions will always be for another man.

An Zichuan smiled wryly, and silently closed his eyes to hide the pain in his eyes.

Wu Xinluo was upset, but she knew that she would never be able to respond to his feelings, so she could only stay silently aside.

The night is quiet, the surroundings are silent, and the whole world seems to have forgotten this cave.

The two leaned against the cave wall in silence, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Xinluo woke up, feeling sticky and cold all over her body, and couldn't help but hugged her arms tightly.

She moved a little closer to An Zichuan, hoping to absorb some warmth.

Just as he approached, Wu Xinluo was suddenly startled by the heat on An Zichuan's body.

Why is his body so hot?
Is it a fever?
Wu Xinluo stretched out his hand tentatively, toward An Zichuan's forehead, and sure enough, the temperature of his forehead was not normal.

"Zi Chuan, are you having a fever?"

Wu Xinluo shook An Zichuan's arm with an anxious expression on his face.

Don't worry, otherwise, she doesn't know what to do.

"Luo Luo, don't move, let me sleep for a while, when I fall asleep, my body and heart won't hurt."

An Zichuan murmured, but did not open his eyes.

Wu Xinluo was very anxious, she was really afraid that An Zichuan would lose his mind.

"Zi Chuan, wake up quickly, don't fall asleep, otherwise, I will ignore you."

Hearing this, An Zichuan opened his eyes hard, held Wu Xinluo's hand firmly, and said helplessly and bitterly: "Luo Luo, don't ignore me, even if you don't like me, don't ignore me."

"Okay, then don't go to sleep, okay? Zichuan, you can talk to me, it's too dark, I'm afraid."

Wu Xinluo felt uncomfortable, thinking about what happened during this period, and thinking about the current situation, suddenly felt sad, and there was a bit of crying in her voice.

"Don't cry, Luo Luo, I won't sleep, I will chat with you."

An Zichuan tried his best to open his eyes, not letting himself fall asleep.

"What should we talk about? Let's talk about my hometown."

An Zichuan secretly squeezed his thigh, kept awake, and slowly described his hometown and what happened when he was a child.

Wu Xinluo listened silently, interjecting a few words from time to time, and the two chatted wildly until they fell asleep again.

An Zichuan's head was groggy, and he was in pain all over, but a string in his mind was always tense, preventing him from falling asleep.

He can't fall asleep, he still has to chat with Luo Luo.

An Zichuan tried his best to open his eyes, and the faint light above his head allowed him to see clearly the scene inside the cave.

This cave should be a trap from a long time ago, and there is nothing inside except for some faintly visible remains of wild animals.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the petite woman lying on his lap, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Gently stroking her hair, An Zichuan's eyes were doting.

Only at this time can he feel her wholehearted dependence.

It's just that when it's dawn, I don't know if someone will come to rescue them.

He didn't dare to yell, for fear of attracting the attention of the man in black.

He could only sit quietly in the cave with her, waiting for rescue.

"Water, I'm so thirsty."

Wu Xinluo, who was in a daze, only felt very thirsty, and her original red lips were already dry and peeling.

"Want to drink water?"

An Zichuan frowned, looked around, but couldn't find any water source at all.

It's okay for people to be hungry, but they will collapse if they don't have water.

How to do?
An Zichuan bit his lip, his eyes fixed on the wound on his arm.

He had no other way, the only thing that could quench her thirst was his own blood.

Thinking about it, An Zichuan touched the broken glass scattered on the ground, clenched his fist, and swiped at his arm.

Blood gushed out, and he hurriedly moved to the mouth of the sleeping Wu Xinluo and asked her to drink.

Wu Xinluo in her sleep subconsciously opened her mouth, sucking the blood on An Zichuan's arm.

A slight smile appeared on An Zichuan's handsome face, and he looked at Wu Xinluo with great relief.

She drank his blood, does it mean that he and her have merged with each other a little bit?
Well, really happy.

In a daze, Wu Xinluo only felt that the taste of the water was not right, so she slowly opened her eyes.

An Zichuan, who was always paying attention to Wu Xinluo's movements, saw that she was about to wake up, so he hurriedly moved his hands away, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He didn't want her to feel guilty.

This is what he willingly did for her.

Wu Xinluo's eyes were blindfolded, she looked around in a daze, and it took a while to remember that she and An Zichuan were still trapped at the bottom of the trap.

There was a lingering smell of blood in his mouth, Wu Xinluo frowned, and his eyes swept towards An Zichuan who had his eyes closed.