Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

The rankings were displayed on the virtual screen in front, and everyone rushed over.

Mingzhen was stopped at the back, thinking of watching it later, but Ruan Qiuran excitedly pulled him forward.

"and many more......"

Before Mingzhen could refuse, he was squeezed into the crowd. Someone tripped him, and Mingzhen suddenly moved forward and plunged into an embrace filled with the cool fragrance of white plum blossoms.

"Miss, how can you throw yourself into my arms?"

A magnetic chuckle came from above my head, with a hint of teasing in the words.

Mingzhen thought the voice sounded familiar, and looked up blankly, "It's you..."

She stood up quickly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Gong Xihuo put his arm around her waist and led her out of the crowd. "If you feel sorry, just add me in touch."

"Oh, okay." Mingzhen added him as a friend, and Gong Xihuo left satisfied.

Mingzhen was a little confused. Why did she feel that these men were all so proactive?

When the crowd had almost dispersed, Ruan Qiuran finally saw Mingzhen and breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them looked at the rankings together.

First, Qi Qing.

Second, Zhong and Mi.

Third, Gongxihuo.

Fourth, Jiang Yizhuo.

Fifth, Mingqin.

Sixth, Xinwu.

Seventh, Ruan Qiuran.

Eighth, Ye San.

Ninth, Luo Yuxin.

Mingzhen was already very satisfied. The ranking was based on performance throughout the entire assessment process. Although Mingzhen had killed five people, it was not of much value. It was unexpected that he could get fifth place.

I originally thought that getting seventh or eighth would be good enough.

She pursed her lips into a faint smile and returned to the dormitory with Ruan Qiuran.

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After washing up, Mingzhen changed into a light and comfortable nightgown, took her favorite little cake, and knocked on Jiang Yizhuo's door.

When Jiang Yizhuo opened the door, he saw Mingzhen, who was as beautiful as a lotus in clear water after taking a bath. Her snow-white skin was flushed with pink. Even though she was only wearing a plain cotton skirt, it could not hide her beautiful face that was as bright as a lotus.

She stood there somewhat stiffly, looking up at him. The unintentional charm and innocence in her eyes was enough to make one's soul melt.

Jiang Yizhuo's throat suddenly tightened. He looked away slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

When he became serious, his expression became a little cold.

Mingzhen squeezed the small paper bag in his hand, feeling somewhat bewildered. "Did I disturb you?"

"No, I just finished my work and I don't have anything to do right now."

Mingzhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, her ears reddening slightly. "I brought you some small cakes. If you don't mind, you can try them. They're delicious..."

"Come in." Jiang Yizhuo stepped aside and gestured.

Mingzhen hesitated slightly, but still walked into his dormitory with the bag.

His belongings were neatly arranged. Mingzhen placed the cake on the table and ruffled the ends of his hair with one hand, seeming a little shy. "Brother Zhuo, you have been helping me during the assessment. Thank you."

"You deserve it." He pulled out a chair and said, "Sit down."

"I, I'd better not disturb you. I'm leaving first..."

Mingzhen shook her head and turned to leave, but someone grabbed her wrist. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Yizhuo accusingly, "It hurts."

Jiang Yizhuo quickly let go of his hand, and held up her snow-white arm with some annoyance, watching the light red grip marks on her slender wrist gradually turn dark red.

Because of his skin color, he looked particularly miserable.

Jiang Yizhuo frowned, "Sorry, this is how I usually interact with Xiaowu, and with the same strength... Does it still hurt?"

He had never had any contact with girls and never imagined that a girl's skin could be so delicate.

"Blow it and it won't hurt! Brother Zhuo, can you help me blow it..." Mingzhen blinked at him, and when he saw his surprised look, he continued in a lost tone: "When I was hurt as a child, my brother comforted me like this..."

No, they don’t care about their own life or death. They just act like good parents and good brothers in front of outsiders.

Jiang Yizhuo naturally had the information that Mingzhen's loved ones had been killed by the monster. He felt a little distressed when he heard this. He lowered his head and moved closer, blowing gently on it. "It still needs some medicine."

The warm breath brushed against her skin, bringing a sense of itch, and Mingzhen's fingers curled unconsciously.

Her skin was just a little sensitive, and the pain had long since subsided, so she shook her head slightly and said, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

So well-behaved.

"Be obedient." Jiang Yizhuo felt relieved and took the man to sit on the sofa before going to look for ointment.

Mingzhen curled the corners of her lips slightly and watched him apply the ointment on her wrist and gently massage it.

When you get closer, you can see that he looks serious, with a straight nose on his deep face, light-colored lips that look very kissable, and long eyelashes.

Under Mingzhen's gaze, Jiang Yizhuo's ears gradually turned red and his face felt hot. After rubbing the ointment on her, he said coldly that he wanted to rest and led her out of the room.

Mingzhen was slightly stunned. If she hadn't seen the changes in him, she would have thought that he was annoyed with her.

She smiled and turned to leave, but happened to see Xin Wu opening the door.

The two men lived next door and were close, so they naturally heard some noise. Mingzhen was pulled into the room by him and the door was closed behind him.

She looked at him cautiously, "Brother Xiaowu, what's wrong?"

Xin Wu didn't answer, but gently raised her arm to check.

Mingzhen has a small frame and looks very slender, but it feels soft and delicate in the hand. Xin Wu doesn't want to let go after holding it in his hand.

She failed to retract her hand and looked at him with a puzzled expression, seemingly unaware of his distracted thoughts. She even said soothingly, "It's okay. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Zhenzhen is so delicate, what should I do in the future?" Xin Wu sighed with some ambiguous meaning, kneading her red and swollen area with his slender hands.

Mingzhen pursed her lips and pulled her arm back, "I'll get used to it..."

"What I mean is, Zhenzhen, it would be great if you could join the Canxing Squad with me in the future. There's a senior in the Canxing Squad whose ability is healing."

Mingzhen's eyes lit up.

Healing is very useful to her, after all, she is also very afraid of pain.

Xin Wu was relieved to see that Mingzhen was no longer depressed.

He picked up a small box from the table, opened it, and took out a sapphire bracelet from it. He grabbed her unswollen hand again and put it on her. "I just went out for something and saw this. I thought it would suit you very well. It contains a shield-empowered strongman's protection. It can withstand two attacks from those below the mid-stage of the Sky Dome."

"According to the monster's rank, it can withstand two attacks from monsters below level six."

The misty blue gemstone is not that eye-catching, but it looks warm and elegant, and looks very beautiful when worn on the hand.

Mingzhen was slightly stunned, "No, this is too expensive..."

She reached out to take off the bracelet.

Xin Wu chuckled, stopped her hand, and took the opportunity to pull her into his arms. "Zhenzhen is so beautiful. With this, I can feel more at ease when I go out. Besides, I can't wear this bracelet."

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "If you want to thank me, can you give me a small cake next time? I want to eat it too."

When he just came back from outside, he happened to see Mingzhen knocking on the door next door with a small cake.

So why did Zhenzhen only give ice cubes to Zhuo and not to him? There was a hint of grievance in Xin Wu's voice, as if he was accusing Mingzhen of treating him differently.

Mingzhen's fair cheeks turned slightly red and she nodded gently.

"Knock Knock-"

At this moment, someone knocked on Xin Wu's door.

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