A Happy Event in a Farming Family: Marrying a Hunter

He'd had injuries worse than this before, but his skin was thick and tough, so he didn't care.

Yunlu felt a pang of heartache. He had been hunting in the mountains all this time; how many times must he have suffered such injuries?

What about something heavier than this?

There's no one around in the deep mountains. What if something happens to him and there's no one to take care of him?

The thought of it made Yunluo's heart ache. "Brother Qin, your hand is injured, so you can't wipe your back. Let me wipe it for you."

Qin Zheng actually wanted to say that his right hand was also very dexterous, but looking at her soft and gentle gaze, he nodded as if possessed and said "okay".

Yunlu took a cloth, wrung it out until it was half dry, estimated the distance, and stood within a safe range.

That way, you don't have to worry about your legs going weak.

Thanks to the fox mark, Yun Luo had an amazing figure. When she stood up, she only reached Qin Zheng's chin. Qin Zheng could see her as soon as he looked down.

"I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, I used to wipe my brother's back like this too." Yun Luo raised her hand, nonchalantly. Of course, she was referring to her brother from the modern era.

Qin Zheng's lips twitched slightly. "Younger brother?"

Back rub?

Does she think of him as her younger brother?

The man's usually calm gaze deepened, revealing displeasure.

Yunluo was focused on wiping when she quickly realized something was wrong. She was standing far away, so her body didn't react, but her mind kept wandering.

It's all the fault of that vixen inside her; it has nothing to do with her.

Okay, it's her too.

The two stood there, Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes, and on the rough cloth on his back, a pair of soft, boneless hands gently caressed him. Although there was no direct contact, it was more deadly than direct contact.

Qin Zheng's gaze deepened little by little.

"Brother Qin, shall we clear some wasteland? We can plant some potatoes or sweet potatoes." Yun Luo tried to change the subject, making herself ignore the beautiful scenery in front of her.

That body proportion...

These lines...

She doesn't want to be clear-headed.

This man is deadly!

Yunlu's mind was a jumble of thoughts, and her hands unconsciously slowed down. When her soft fingers inadvertently brushed against Qin Zheng's strong back, the man shuddered, as if an electric current had surged through his body.

Qin Zheng froze, then turned around abruptly. Yun Luo, who hadn't expected him to turn around so suddenly, instinctively stepped back, looking startled.

Qin Zheng withdrew his hand before he could even reach out to help her.

Under the moonlight, a dark undercurrent surged in his eyes, making it impossible to discern his emotions or state of mind. Yun Luo was also somewhat stunned.

Damn vixen, why are you so sensitive!

She was annoyed. Did Brother Qin think she was two-faced?

Waaaaah, I can't explain it!

"Are you alright?" In an instant, all emotions vanished from Qin Zheng's eyes, and he asked coldly.

Sensing the other person's coldness, Yun Luo shook her head, "The soles of my feet are a bit slippery."

The pale explanation sounded more like an excuse.

Qin Zheng picked up the handkerchief from the ground, scooped out some water, washed it clean, and seeing that she was still standing, said indifferently, "Go back and change your clothes. It's chilly at night, be careful not to catch a cold!"

"Okay!" Yun Luo glanced at her wet clothes, then turned and went back into the house.

Yun Luo's face was flushed, her voice sweet and soft, and she shook her head, "No...it's nothing."

In the backyard, Qin Zheng watched the woman's retreating figure in a panic, a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.