Transmigrated into a rare female in the beast world, she was forced to love

Thinking of this, Su Qianqian shook her head vigorously twice to suppress the chaotic thoughts in her heart.

Let’s find Lang Yan first.

She looked around and didn't see Lang Yan, so she took a few steps forward.

After walking for a while, she saw Lang Yan's shadow by the river not far away.

His eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was immersed in the icy river water. He was so cold that his whole body turned red and his lips turned purple.

Su Qianqian's eyes darkened and she walked over quickly.

Hearing the footsteps, Lang Yan opened his eyes in time, and his gray-blue eyes met her gaze.

But the moment he met her gaze, he hurriedly looked away and lowered his head.

Under the cold moonlight, the man's tall nose and dense eyelashes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, making his face look even paler.

Watching this scene, Su Qianqian felt a surge of anger in her heart, unable to hold back any longer, she cursed out loud: "Do you want to die? You have so many wounds on your body and you have a fever, yet you come to touch this river!"

The water at night is the coldest and extremely harmful to the body. Moreover, he has so many wounds on his body. What if they get infected?

"I'm sorry..." The man lowered his head, his hoarse voice revealing weakness.

Su Qianqian said angrily: "Why don't you come up quickly!"

The man was soaking in the river, not moving.

Su Qianqian was so angry that she gritted her teeth and pretended to go into the water.

"No! Don't go into the water, it's cold!" Lang Yan got up hurriedly and suddenly stood up from the pool.

With the sound of splashing water, the man quickly got ashore.

The animal hide on his body was almost soaked, and his lean chest and abdominal muscles were covered with water droplets, which slowly flowed down along the muscle lines that continued to meander downwards, maximizing the visual impact.

Su Qianqian looked away unnaturally.

However, the next second, the man standing in front of him suddenly staggered and fell forward heavily.

Su Qianqian was startled and her hands reached out faster than she could think to support him.

She looked up at Lang Yan's face, which looked extremely weak, as if he was about to faint in the next second.

The skin that my fingers touched was also frighteningly cold.

Su Qianqian immediately frowned and went to look at his wounds. As expected, the wounds on his body had turned white due to being soaked in the river water, and the skin and flesh were turned inside out.

"You... why don't you take care of your body?" She felt distressed when she saw this, and gently transferred the wood-type ability in her hand to his wound.

Lang Yan looked at the pale green light that lit up in the night and was silent for a long time. His eyes fell on the girl's face, with some complicated emotions in his eyes: "At that time... why did you come back?"

Hearing this, Su Qianqian pursed her lips and said nothing.

Why should she come back?

Do you even need to ask this?

Does she have to abandon Lang Yan and live alone?

"If it were someone else, I would go back too." Su Qianqian turned her head away and said in a light tone.

She knew what Lang Yan wanted to ask. He had fought for his own survival and faced the siege of the poisonous scorpion orcs alone. He originally thought that she would escape and never come back.

But unexpectedly, she came back.

He returned despite the danger.

And saved him.

If she said that she had no feelings for Lang Yan, even she herself would not believe it.

but--

As I said, she will leave eventually, so it’s better not to have unnecessary feelings.

Seeing Lang Yan's hesitant look, Su Qianqian withdrew her hand, supported him and said, "Don't talk anymore. I'll take you back first."

He was so cold that if this continued, who knew what would go wrong.

Lang Yan looked at her deeply, and finally swallowed the words in his mouth.

The petite girl supported the tall man, and the two of them walked back, one step deep and one step shallow.

Back in the cave, Su Qianqian swiftly picked up some firewood and started a fire.

The warm firelight illuminated the entire cave. Lang Yan sat beside it, watching the girl busying herself for him. He felt the coldness in his body being dispelled little by little, and his heart felt warm as mid-spring.

Finally, he spoke: "...I'm sorry, I apologize for what happened earlier."

Su Qianqian paused and looked up at Lang Yan.

The man lowered his head, his face hidden in the shadows. It was dim and unclear, and his emotions could not be seen, but his voice was filled with deep apology: "I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that. Whether you blame me or hit me, I have no complaints... I'm sorry."

He said sorry three times in a row.