Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

The forest was still silent, even quieter because a large number of people had left, giving it an eerie feeling of silence.

Ji Shuyang couldn\'t help but touch her exposed arm. It was cold, just like her heart hanging in the air, making her panic.

She turned sideways and saw Mi Lin\'s presence, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

\"Mi Lin, thank you for staying here and waiting for me.\"

Mi Lin looked down at her.

There was no longer a shattered light in Ji Shuyang\'s eyes at this moment. She looked at herself with a sincere and pure gratitude in her eyes.

Mi Lin did not have any unnecessary emotional fluctuations due to such gratitude.

His previous softness was only because the light of expectation in her eyes at that time was too dazzling, making his unconscious heart feel as if it was shrouded in mist, and he had some special feelings.

At this time, the fluctuation disappeared, and calm returned. His tone naturally became indifferent.

Mi Lin concealed his thoughts, lowered his eyes, leaned against the tree, and spoke lightly:

\"Okay. Take care of the wound on your leg first. You still have to chase the people ahead later.\"

He doesn\'t behave like a reclusive stay-at-home guy, nor is he as easily defeated as an ordinary man.

But it\'s okay.

It’s not easy, but it doesn’t mean there is no hope.

Ji Shuyang covered her eyes and continued to test the weak points in his defense.

\"Okay, I understand. I\'ll be quick and won\'t take up too much time.\"

She seemed to be frightened by Mi Lin\'s cold tone. She turned her back quietly and carefully treated the wound on her leg.

Mi Lin heard a lot of rustling sounds around him.

There was the sound of clothes being pulled apart, and the sound of a woman groaning as she felt pain but forced herself to endure it.

She seemed to have encountered some trouble and had been dealing with it for a long time but still hadn\'t finished it.

After wasting a lot of time, she became anxious, as if she was worried that Mi Lin would become impatient, and her movements in treating the wound became more rough.

The muffled groans of pain became more frequent, and were gradually mixed with suppressed sobs.

Mi Lin didn\'t understand why she was crying and turned around to look at her.

Ji Shuyang was squatting on the ground at this moment. Her white dress had a few wrinkles on it. She lowered her head, and her expression could not be seen clearly, but she could be heard sobbing intermittently.

\"What\'s wrong with you?\" Mi Lin asked.

He just felt confused, but because his tone was too calm, Ji Shuyang mistakenly thought that she had annoyed him.

\"No, it\'s okay. I\'ll be fine soon.\"

Ji Shuyang reached out and quickly wiped her face, then took out something and tied it around her calves, then quickly stood up, holding onto the surrounding trees.

\"Okay, let\'s go.\"

She forced a smile, held onto the tree trunk, and walked first in the direction where Pan Manwen and the others had left.

Just after taking a step, Ji Shuyang felt a sharp pain from the wound on her leg. She instantly lost her strength and fell forward.

Mi Lin was standing in front of her. Seeing this, he immediately gave her a hand.

After helping her up, he lowered his head to look at her calves.

There, the blood-stains were covered with long leaves, and the places that were easily scratched by the grass growing on the ground were also wrapped with grass leaves, wrapping them tightly.

On the surface, the exposed calves have an extra layer of protection and will not suffer any additional wounds.

But time was limited, and the surface of the grass leaves that Ji Shuyang tied to her legs was rough, with some sharp grass needles still remaining on them.

For other parts of the calf that have no wounds, these grass needles cannot penetrate the skin and are not a big deal.

However, for wounds where flesh is exposed, the grass needles will directly pierce into the flesh.

With every step you take, the rough feeling rubbing against the wound aggravates the injury and increases the pain.

Mi Lin frowned, squatted down, and pulled away the grass leaves.

Sure enough, the place where there was only bloodstain before was stained with a light grass green color, and the wound became somewhat hideous, with a sharper contrast with the other skin that was still smooth and white.

Mi Lin looked at Ji Shuyang and asked her:

\"Why do you treat the wound like this?\"

Ji Shuyang looked pale and embarrassed. She tugged at the hem of her skirt and answered in a low voice:

\"I wanted to tear some fabric from my skirt to wrap the wound, but I\'m not strong enough to tear it off. I\'m afraid you\'ll be impatient, so I\'ll just make do with this for now.\"

\"Unexpectedly, it aggravated the injury on my leg...\"

Ji Shuyang gently moved one of her calves.

\"Well--\"

The pain that was originally bearable became intense. She couldn\'t even bear it and bit her lips tightly, curling her back to relieve the pain.

Now I feel uncomfortable just moving, what should I do when there is such a long way to go?

She can\'t leave.

When Ji Shuyang realized this fact, her face turned pale and a huge feeling of despair filled her mind.

Mi Lin also knew this fact, and his eyes were deep.

Ji Shuyang couldn\'t tell what he was thinking, and with trembling lips, she took the initiative to speak:

\"I\'m sorry, I\'m a burden to you. Go ahead and don\'t worry about me...\"

When she said \"Don\'t worry about me\", her expression clearly showed fear of the unfamiliar environment around her.

There were still tears in Ji Shuyang\'s eyes and her body was shaking slightly. She looked like a small white flower growing on a cliff, swaying left and right in the wind, fragile and pitiful.

But she had no intention of taking back her words, and spoke again firmly:

\"Sister Wen and the others shouldn\'t have gone too far. It will be safer if you catch up with them now and join up with the main force.\"

Mi Lin stood up suddenly, his eyes swept across the wound on her calf, turned around, and walked forward, leaving Ji Shuyang with his back.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Ji Shuyang thought he had left as she had said.

Then, I have to stay here alone.

Thinking of this, the tears that were about to fall in my eyes finally fell.

However, she lowered her head and cried quietly, biting her lips hard so as not to make any sound.

If Mi Lin had not intended to leave her behind, and had finished what he was going to do and turned back, he would definitely not have noticed anything wrong with her.

Even though you are so scared, you still give up on yourself because you are worried about dragging others down...

Mi Lin originally just didn\'t want to go against his words to wait for her, but now because of this scene, he had some special feelings.

He lowered his eyes, squatted down, crushed the thing in his hand to get out the green juice, and applied it on Ji Shuyang\'s injured calf.

\"Tear.\"

There was a sound of cloth tearing.

Mi Lin tore the sleeves of his black shirt into long strips of cloth and slowly wrapped them around his legs that were covered with grass juice.

When applying the medicine, his fingers occasionally touched the skin on Ji Shuyang\'s legs. It was so soft and delicate that it seemed as if he could pinch it in his palm and let him do whatever he wanted.

Just like the feeling she brings to others, making people want to pity her but also want to control her.

it\'s wired.

When Mi Lin thought of Ji Shuyang, the corners of his lips curled up and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.