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Qin Jiuan lowered his eyes and looked at her. Seeing that she was very drunk, he sighed helplessly.

He boiled some water, wiped her face, and then helped her to the bedroom.

"You can sleep here today and go back tomorrow."

Lan Yue stood still, staring at him eagerly.

Qin Jiuan paused as he was about to leave, hesitated for a moment, and pulled her to the bed, "Lie down."

Lan Yue blinked and went to bed obediently.

Covering her with a blanket, he said, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

She quickly closed her eyes.

Qin Jiuan stared at her face. Her breathing gradually became calmer. She must have fallen asleep.

As he watched, he couldn't help but become distracted.

Suddenly he couldn't help but move closer, but when his lips were about to touch her cheek, he stopped abruptly.

He suddenly came to his senses and quickly got up and went out.

After giving up his room, Qin Jiuan wrapped himself in a thick blanket and lay down on the bench.

My back was numb with pain, and I was injured to varying degrees from being kicked and beaten by the two men.

The wound on his broken limb had been more painful than this before, but he persisted day after day. Compared to that time, this little pain is nothing.

There was heavy snow and wind outside, and the temperature had dropped by who knows how much.

Qin Jiuan was lying on the bench, shivering with cold. He felt drowsy but had no strength to get up.

In the middle of the night, Lan Yue woke up vaguely.

Recalling what happened last night, she sat up suddenly.

The oil lamp in the room was not extinguished, but the room was not bright enough.

She looked around but had no idea where this place was.

She remembered that she ate hotpot, paid the bill, and seemed to meet two men after leaving the hotpot restaurant.

Later, I seemed to see Qin Jiuan's face...

Qin Jiuan...

Yes!

She was dizzy at the time, as if Qin Jiuan had protected her...

He was also beaten!

Thinking of this, she quickly got up and walked out.

The lights in the main room went out. She lit the oil lamp and finally saw the person lying on the bench.

Coming to his side, she pulled the blanket and was about to call him, but her hand suddenly touched his face, which was terribly hot.

She was so shocked that her eyes widened, "Qin Jiuan! Qin Jiuan! Wake up quickly!"

"Qin Jiuan!"

"Qin Jiuan!!"

She called out several times, but he didn't respond. She bit her lip and carried him back to the bedroom.

It's so cold, how can such a blanket keep you warm?

She was so angry that she wanted to scold him!

When she came to the bedroom and was about to put him on the bed, she suddenly felt her palms getting wet.

She was stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw that her entire palm was blood red.

She was stiff... her face was pale...

He mechanically raised his head and looked at the person leaning against the head of the bed. He had cold sweat on his head and his lips were frighteningly white.

Her heart seemed to be strangled and tears fell uncontrollably.

She bit her lip hard and quickly took off his clothes, finally exposing his back.

The wound on the back was still bleeding, and the entire back was stained red with blood.

Lan Yue wiped away her tears, quickly dried the blood, took out the golden wound medicine she always kept in her arms, and sprinkled it on the wound carefully.

This medicine is very strong and it burns the wound very painfully, but the effect is very good.

The medicine fell on the wound drop by drop. Qin Jiuan trembled in pain and groaned in pain.

Lan Yue's eyes suddenly turned red. "It won't hurt in a while... soon... just hold on..."

She comforted him gently.

Qin Jiuan bit his lips, and veins in his temples were bulging.

Seeing him trembling in pain, Lan Yue quickly stroked his head gently as if to comfort him.

After applying the medicine, she found a clean cloth to bandage him.

The initial burning sensation from the powder gradually wore off, and the wound was no longer as painful as it was at the beginning.

"Qin Jiuan, you should get some sleep."

She whispered and helped him lie down.

Qin Jiuan's consciousness was fuzzy. In the pain, he just wanted to grab something.

Lan Yue was stunned when she realized that he was holding her wrist tightly.

After covering him with the quilt, she hesitated and lay down beside him.

She gently stroked his forehead, which was still very hot. She just hoped that the heat would go away if she covered herself in the warm quilt.

After a while, she realized that he was shivering again, as if he was cold, so she bit her lip and tried to hold him tight.

She was very warm, and the moment she hugged him, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. He held her waist tightly with his right hand and buried his head in her chest, absorbing the warmth from her body.

Lan Yue swallowed. From childhood to adulthood, she had never had such close contact with anyone.

My face turned hot and red involuntarily.

But she quickly suppressed this shyness. As confident and proud as she was, this was what she wanted and there was nothing to be shy about.

"Qin Jiuan... no matter what happened to you in the past, I will protect you from now on."

she whispered.

Qin Jiuan was clearly almost unconscious, but these words still entered his ears and he kept them in his heart.

She hugged his head and rested her chin on it, "You can't run away..."

You came to me today, you wanted to save me, risking your own life...

As she spoke, she loosened her grip, held his face, and carefully kissed the corner of his mouth, then smiled and hugged him tightly.

Only after his fever subsided did Lan Yue fall asleep peacefully.

It was almost dawn when she fell asleep.

In the early morning, the bright light of the snow outside shone into the room through the paper-pasted windows. Even with this light, the room was still dim.

When Qin Jiuan woke up, he felt something warm and soft against his face.

He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but hug this warm and soft thing tightly.

But after a moment, his movements suddenly froze.

He opened his eyes and saw snow-white skin in front of him.

His eyebrows twitched suddenly and he slowly raised his head, and Lan Yue's charming and delicate face appeared in front of him.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep. Her captivating beauty weakened a lot and she looked cute and lovely.

He was stunned.

So now he was half lying on top of her!

The two of them were too close and too tight, and her collar was opened at some point, revealing her white and round shoulders, beautiful collarbones and a small piece of skin under her neck.

Qin Jiuan hurriedly looked away, not daring to look again. He took away her arms that were hugging him and struggled to get up.

Lan Yue frowned, hummed, clenched her arms, and hugged him tightly again, not letting him go.

His head was forced to rest on her chest, feeling the soft touch, and his cheeks and neck seemed to be burning in flames, turning a hot red.

"Don't move...be good...the wound will...will become...more serious..."

She was talking with her eyes closed, but she was in a daze and didn't wake up.

Her hands moved up from his back, and after a moment, her slender white fingers inserted into his soft black hair, rubbing his head, she murmured: "Good boy, good boy..."