Chapter 182

Fortunately, we came prepared today, and even the medicines were ready on the boat. Once the prescription was given, the medicine was boiled out in no time.

But the girl lying on the couch was very stubborn. She fell into a deep sleep but refused to swallow the medicine.

Lu Ziyan picked up a handkerchief and wiped the medicine that had overflowed from the corner of her lips. Then he held her chin, gently pinched her cheek, raised his head, took a sip of the medicine, and leaned over to feed her.

He fed the whole bowl of medicine mouth to mouth.

Maybe it was too bitter, the girl, who was already delirious with fever, twitched her nose slightly and showed a slightly aggrieved expression on her face.

Lu Ziyan was also feeling bitter. He stared at it intently, his Adam's apple rolling slightly. The bitterness flowed down his throat and stayed in his chest, almost bursting out like a tidal wave.

He kissed her forehead lovingly, stayed there for a while, then moved the kiss to her eyebrows, nose, and finally her slightly pale lips.

He kissed her lightly and cautiously, which was different from all their previous kisses. He didn't have the ruthlessness to swallow her up. Instead, he held her lips and pecked them lightly, and they stayed like this for a long time. His breathing gradually became heavy. He pinched her cheek impatiently and deepened the kiss.

He was extremely gentle throughout the whole process, and only let her go when the unconscious girl whimpered in protest.

If Xie Wan Ning was awake at this moment, she would be at a loss what to do facing the lustful look in the man's eyes.

However, she was so sick that she was unconscious and dizzy and couldn't wake up.

Lu Ziyan secretly thought that he was indeed a beast.

His Wanwan had just encountered such a thing, and her neck was injured. Now she was sick and unconscious, but he was still thinking...

Taking a deep breath, Lu Ziyan sat up, slowly calmed down his body, and then lowered his eyes to look at her.

Finally I found that she was still wearing the bloody clothes.

When her neck was scratched, half of her dress was stained with blood, but she didn't have time to change it after she was rescued.

Lu Ziyan was somewhat glad that he had rushed here from the battlefield in the northern border. He was worried that she would be injured by the Jin thieves, so he brought a military doctor with him but no maid.

There were no other women on the boat at the moment, and she herself was unconscious.

and so……

He thought about it, turned around and got a bottle of ointment, took a deep breath, and reached out with trembling hands to untie the girl on the couch.

...She had been tortured by the Jin thieves for more than ten days, and her body must have been covered with wounds under her clothes.

Lu Ziyan suddenly closed his eyes and told himself that all this was because of him. He should have seen clearly the humiliation she had suffered and he would wash it away inch by inch for her one day.

No one knew how much torment Lu Ziyan was feeling at this moment.

He hated himself for being incompetent. Not only did he lose the girl he loved the most in this new life, but he also hurt her again.

He regretted even more that he should have taken the person away without caring about anything when he left Beijing that day. Why did he have to be so hesitant and learn how to compromise and be polite!
The belt was untied, and the blood-stained gauze skirt peeled off from her shoulders bit by bit, leaving only a lotus-colored dress on the upper body of the unconscious girl.

Her snow-white skin was smooth and tender, and her two thin collarbones formed a shallow dimple. Her chest, wrapped in a small dress, rose and fell slightly with her breathing. She just lay there, motionless, yet still carried an alluring temptation. Lu Ziyan's eyes paused, and he hurried to look at her arms, waist and abdomen.

After a careful inspection, he reached out and took off her only remaining underwear.

...Not covered with bruises and wounds as imagined.

Lu Ziyan was stunned for a moment.

He knew how tender this girl's skin was, and he had never been willing to torture her. But even after the most self-controlled lovemaking, there would be very obvious marks on her body, and fingerprints would be left on her waist where he had held her. Even if he applied the best body cream, it would take several days to disappear.

Could it be that for some reason, the golden thief didn't touch her in the past few days?
Lu Ziyan felt a pain in his heart and didn't dare to think about it anymore. He picked up the prepared clothes and put them on her with stiff hands and feet.

He was careful and serious in his movements, but when had Young Master Lu ever helped anyone get dressed? Even if he had no intention of being frivolous, his hands had touched certain unspeakable places several times.

By the time he changed his clothes, his cold face was covered with a thin layer of sweat. The desire that he had just suppressed came back again, driving him to do something, but in the end, he looked at the girl on the couch for a long time, and finally got up and took a cold shower.

When he came back again, the coldness on his body seemed to be condensing into ice. He was afraid that she would be cold, so he waited until the coldness dissipated a little before he lifted the quilt and got on the bed. He avoided the wound on her neck and held her in his arms.

She was frightened and sick, and she needed someone around her at a time when she needed it most, and it never occurred to him to sleep somewhere else.

As soon as the delicate and soft girl was in his arms, Lu Ziyan felt that his empty chest, which had been ravaged by the cold wind, finally felt warm.

He buried his head in her hair, sniffing her scent greedily, with tears seeming to fall from the corners of his eyes.

too long.

It had been so long since the last time he held her on the couch like this.

…………

The next day.

When Xie Wan Ning regained consciousness, she felt her body was very heavy, as if she was trapped in one place. Her hands and feet could not move, and even her breathing seemed to be blocked. She frowned and slowly opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was a naked chest with thin but powerful pectoral muscles. At first glance, he did not look exaggeratedly strong; instead, he still had a certain leanness that was unique to teenagers.

…She is very familiar.

Xie Wan Ning blinked, and her first reaction was to wonder if she had entered those dreams again.
The next moment, she met the eyes of the man in front of her and immediately gave up the idea.

The Lu Ziyan in the dream, who had not yet experienced the subsequent series of events, would never have such a painful look.

Xie Wan Ning looked away, trying to ignore the discomfort in her heart, and said: "You..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt the dryness in my throat.

Lu Ziyan frowned and said, "Don't talk yet."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and when he handed it to Xie Wan Ning, it was already warm.

She drank the tea in the cup in small sips. Lu Ziyan took the empty cup and asked, "Do you want more?"

Seeing her shaking her head, he put down the cup and was about to go back to the couch.

Who knew that when he turned around, the little girl on the couch had retreated to the corner of the bed with the quilt in her arms, looking at him warily.

"..." Facing those accusing eyes, he coughed uncomfortably and said, "I didn't do anything."

Xie Wan Ning could feel whether she did it or not.

But even if he did nothing, he shouldn't have gotten into the bed of a married woman.

Besides... She looked down at herself, her whole body stiffened for a moment, and her voice was dry: "Who changed my clothes?"

As soon as she asked the question, she felt that it was unnecessary to ask such a question.


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