Seeing the boy quiet down, Ji Li hugged him a little tighter. This was a real hug between the two of them, and it moved him more than the quick embrace they had on the spaceship.

The scent of each other fills my arms, and I can smell it just by lowering my head.

Ji Li's fingers gently pinched the wrist he was holding; it was so soft.

How can it be so soft?

Whether it was the touch between his fingers or the breath of the boy in his arms, he was reluctant to let go.

Ji Li looked down at the black head in his arms and the slightly curly hair. He couldn't help but lower his head and put his thin lips on the boy's hair, giving him a light kiss without leaving any trace.

I like her so much, how could he like someone so much?

The two of them hugged each other for a long time, so long that Yan Qi's movements gradually became stiff.

Although the two of them survived the disaster and hugged each other, it was nothing, but no one expected that the beauty would hug for so long, so long that she could clearly feel the flow of her period.

In fact, she was not unwilling to continue the hug, but the hug came at the wrong time. In such a high-risk period, close contact was too dangerous.

Although she used the remaining bandage cotton as a substitute, this half-hug position was bound to cause accidents. Moreover, the distance between the two of them was too close.

If the beauty smells blood and asks about it, she will be finished.

Thinking of this, Yan Qi's head involuntarily nodded upwards to express his protest and want to end the hug.

But the force behind him not only did not decrease, but increased a lot, and Yan Qi's arm, which was lying between the two of them, was numb from being pressed.

Yan Qi: ...

It seems that the beauty didn't understand what he meant at all.

Is there really no tacit understanding between the two of them?

Come on, they're partners!

The young man said with some frustration: "Ji Li, my legs are numb."

Ji Li also felt that he had hugged the boy for a little too long, but considering that the boy's leg was still injured, he didn't dare to hold him for too long. He lowered his head and kissed the boy's hair again, feeling the warmth in his arms, and then slowly let go.

After the two of them released their hug, Yan Qi rubbed his arms immediately.

Seeing this, Ji Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't your legs numb?"

"Of course I lied to you. Actually, my hands are numb." Yan Qi's eyes sparkled and he looked very impressive.

Otherwise, how could the beauty let go so easily!

She is so smart!

Ji Li was already accustomed to the boy's nonsense and self-righteous attitude. He curled his lips and said, "Nonsense again. Let me see how the wound is healing." Then he lowered his head to check the wound on the boy's calf.

Ji Li was handsome, usually carrying a noble and aloof demeanor. But at this moment, his face held a touch of tenderness, his amber eyes shrouded in warmth, and his entire demeanor softened considerably. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow across his brows and nose, making him strikingly handsome.

Yan Qi's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. This overly handsome face with such a caring look was extremely seductive.

If this continues, she will soon be unable to control her lustful nature. As the saying goes, it is easy to change the country, but it is difficult to change one's nature!

Yan Qi tilted his head to the side somewhat unnaturally and asked:

"Ji Li, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

"It's getting better now. The scabs in some places have started to fall off."

"How long will the treatment last?"

"Wait a moment." Ji Li gathered the boy's trouser legs and prepared to take the small treatment device next to him and adjust it again.

"Ji Li?"

Yan Qi waited for a long time but didn't hear the other party's voice, nor did he hear the sound of instrument debugging. He turned around in some confusion.

Ji Li looked coldly at the bloodstain next to the instrument. Hearing the movement of the people next to him, he turned his gaze to him and said with a hint of anger: "Yan Qi, you are injured elsewhere."

Yan Qi saw the bloodstain and her heart was alarmed. She had not expected that the two of them had moved so much while hugging.

Fortunately, there is only that little place.

But after such a long time, there shouldn't be any marks left on the pants.

Yan Qi straightened his body and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm not injured anywhere else. I don't know where the bloodstains came from. Maybe the wound on my calf opened up and I accidentally rubbed it."

"I don't know?" Ji Li's thin lips curled slightly, a cold aura coming over him. Suddenly, a hand reached out and grasped the boy's wrist, half-pressing Yan Qi into his arms, amber eyes fixed on him intently. Looking into those eyes, Yan Qi felt like an insect wrapped in beeswax, unable to break free.

Yan Qi's eyes widened in shock. "Ji Li, what are you doing? I'm really not injured. I don't know where that bloodstain came from!"

Ji Li lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Do you know? Just check and you'll know."

Yan Qi: Check? What check? They're not going to strip her naked, are they?

No, she had to protect her period from being discovered, and was about to get up from his arms.

But Ji Li was quicker than her. With a single effort, he reached into Yan Qi's pocket and pulled out the crumpled tissue. After seeing the bloodstains, his voice was as cold as the frozen water in a pond. "Is this what you told me? I wonder where the bloodstains came from?"

Yan Qi's expression froze slightly. Ji Li lowered his head to look at the boy in his arms, placed the ball of paper in front of him, and said slowly, "Let's see how dirty this floor is that Young Master Yan got up so early in the morning to start cleaning it." As he spoke, he was about to unfold the ball of paper.

"There's really nothing to see!" Yan Qi finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to confess. She really didn't have the hobby of watching her period with others. She reached out and grabbed Ji Li's wrist, "Okay, I actually know, but I really didn't suffer any other injuries."

Ji Li didn't say anything, waiting for the boy to continue.

Yan Qi paused and continued to make up a story: "It's just that the wound on my calf opened up and stained the floor. There wasn't much blood."

Ji Li was silent for a moment, loosened his grip a little, and slowly unfolded the crumpled tissue with his slender fingers.

Yan Qi smiled bitterly in his heart. The beauty was too suspicious. Did she have to watch it together?

It seems that I still can't escape the fate of sharing my menstrual paper with others...

Ji Li saw that there was indeed not much blood on it, and looked down at him: "I seem to remember that before I treated you, the wound on your calf had already scabbed over, and it didn't seem like it would bleed again."

Yan Qi understood that life depended entirely on acting skills. It was time for her to show her true acting skills again. A few words made the man cry for her.

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