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Looking at the concern in the other's expression and his dirty cheeks like a little cat, when he wanted to reach out his hand from under his cloak to feel the warmth on Mei's forehead, she grabbed Xia Yuan's wrist in time and gently wiped away the stains on his cheeks.

"No...it's okay, Mr. Xia Yuan. My body temperature just rose due to running all the way. I just need to rest for a while."

Mei stammered, trying to hide the truth that she couldn't tell the other person.

But when Xia Yuan saw the other person's shirt, he suddenly became very depressed.

Strange... I have clearly wiped it, why is there still a stain on Meiyi's shoulder? With a breathless and uneasy mood, Xia Yuan is like a [Qibao] who has done something wrong, constantly rubbing his feet on the ground to form a small pit, and hesitantly said:

"Mei, did I screw up?"

Mr. Xia Yuan in his last moments is so much like Kiana of the past that even Aunt Mei is a little confused for a moment. I wonder how Kiana will express her gratitude when she sees Mr. Xia Yuan now, and whether she will recall the things they did before?

[I want to drink Mei's Mei juice! ]

"Mr. Xia Yuan...what do you mean by screwing up?"

Xia Yuan lowered his head and slowly stretched out his arm hidden under his cloak, pointing at Meiyi's shirt soaked in rain water, "Look, Meiyi... I had wiped them clean, but now there are two long, particularly large stains spreading to both sides."

Looking in the direction Xia Yuan pointed, I saw two faint lace edges emerging from under the shirt that had been completely soaked by the rain.

Even in the heavy rain, Mei's cheeks were already flushed. How could she explain to Mr. Xia Yuan, who was already unconscious, that it was not a stain, but her underwear? But how could she say it...

In short, find a temporary reason to divert the other person's attention and let him cheer up again.

"It's okay... It's okay, Mr. Xia Yuan. Those two stains are always there. Don't worry about them. They will disappear on their own at night. During the day, well... they will come back quietly."

Perhaps it's because she has been taking care of Kiana for a long time, or perhaps it's because of her contact with little Grayshus and the teasing of Alicia in the paradise of the past, which has greatly improved Aunt Mei's ability to express and her ability to endure, so it is not difficult for her to make up a story on the spur of the moment.

"But if that's the case, won't you have a hard time every day, Mei? Why don't I help you eradicate them completely?"

But obviously things did not develop as she expected, and Mei also realized that if she continued with this topic, she might show her embarrassing side in front of Mr. Xia Yuan for the third time.

So...looking at Xia Yuan's eager little hand, Mei decisively grabbed his wrist and changed the subject.

"Mr. Xia Yuan, please let me bandage your wounds first. The wounds on your hands and chest cannot be delayed any longer. If they are soaked in rain water, they may be infected again."

Chapter 450 Meiyi, my good Meiyi~

After the physical discomfort had temporarily subsided, there were no more bandages, alcohol, or anything like that.

However, due to accidentally drinking the potion from little Grayshu, Mei's senses were infinitely magnified, especially the feeling in front of her belly was the strongest. In order to relieve the chill from the outside, the blanket wrapped around her waist helped her a lot at this moment.

"Mr. Xia Yuan, please wait for me here for a moment."

After a while, Mei walked slowly towards Xia Yuan, holding a blanket that was still warm, like a magician. She took out the sword from her waist and neatly cut the neatly folded blanket into three equal parts, which she carefully wrapped around the other's injured hands.

"Mei, how did you make this blanket appear? It was like a magic trick. I didn't even see you had anything in your hands. Can you teach me later?"

Looking at the other person's curious baby-like expression, Mei was a little overwhelmed.

"Of course... but Mr. Xia Yuan, can we wait until we reach a safer area first?"

"That's fine, but my dear Meiyi... you've almost wrapped my hands like dumplings, can you wrap them less? Now I can't even shake hands, it feels a little weird."

"This is the only way to stop the bleeding, Mr. Xia Yuan. Please be patient for now."

During the bandaging just now, Mei was also observing Xia Yuan's reaction. There were clearly two wounds that almost spanned the palm of his hand...but his expression seemed to be so numb that he couldn't feel any pain, which made Mei even more worried.

"Mr. Xia Yuan, can you feel your hands now?"

"Of course I can feel it, if you don't believe me, Mei, just look~"

Perhaps to prove that he was fine, Xia Yuan waved his hands wrapped in a blanket towards the other party. Aunt Mei had thoughtfully tied two bows on his wrists as decoration.

It’s good that I can feel it. It seems that my consciousness has not disappeared... Now there is only one last wound that needs to be treated.

After saying that, Mei's gaze slowly shifted to the other person's chest. She just stretched out her hand to grab Xia Yuan's shirt and was about to lift it up, but the other person seemed to realize something, and stomped his steps quietly to the back, keeping a certain distance from Aunt Mei.

?????????

Xia Yuan put his hands in front of his chest and said nervously:

"Uh... Mei, this is a bit inappropriate all of a sudden. What are you going to do to me? Why do you want to lift up my shirt? I, I can't do anything to let Bronya down."

Perhaps it was the image of Bronya that appeared in his mind that made Xia Yuan instinctively stay away from Mei. Even though his IQ had dropped to the same level as Chong Chong, deep in his heart he was still constantly reminding himself... not to do anything that would make him feel guilty towards Ya Ya again.

Looking at Xia Yuan protecting his body and moving away from her with a cautious look, Mei Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I don't know who just wanted to tuck his cheeks into my shirt, why is he suddenly shy and hiding from me now? Can't do anything to let Bronya down? Meiyi is a little curious, it seems that Bronya has done a lot of psychological counseling for Mr. Xia Yuan in private.

Resisting the urge to tease the other person, Mei couldn't help but persuade him:

"Mr. Xia Yuan, come here quickly. There's no need to be so scared. I won't eat you. I just want to help you with the wound on your chest. If you don't take off your shirt... How can I help you bandage your wound, Mr. Xia Yuan?"

Seeing that the other party stayed where she was and didn't dare to approach, Meiyi coaxed her like a child: "Be good, come here quickly and listen to what Meiyi says."

"Well, Mei, can you not take it off? I feel pretty good now, so there's no need to bandage it anymore..."

"What do you think?"

Mei gave the other person a meaningful look, allowing Xia Yuan to understand the meaning himself.

Even if Xia Yuan's IQ dropped to the level of a stupid bug, there are only two possibilities for the current situation.

【one,】

[Mei forced her to lift her shirt and bandage her wound, and once again betrayed Yaya's trust. 】

【two,】

[She lifted her shirt consciously and then completely fell into the abyss. ]

[Take it off voluntarily] or [Take it off by force], but the final result points to only one path, and Xia Yuan seems to have no other choice.

"Okay, I...I can do it myself, Mei, turn around quickly and don't peek!"

Seeing the other person's expression, Mei couldn't hold back the urge to tease him any longer. "Mr. Xia Yuan, didn't you bare your shoulders in the summer? Why are you so shy now?"

"Absolutely, absolutely not shy, ahem...it's just that I always feel a little embarrassed when you keep staring at me, Mei."

However, Xia Yuan's explanation sounded essentially the same as shyness to Aunt Mei. However, in order to help Mr. Xia Yuan bandage the wound on his chest as quickly as possible, Mei turned around silently with her arms clasped across her chest.

If it were before, Mr. Xia Yuan would never be like this, but now Mr. Xia Yuan seems to be much more interesting than before. Meiyi couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. Will she want to find a hole to crawl into when Mr. Xia Yuan regains consciousness and tells him what happened?

During this time of waiting——

Mei was not idle. She cleaned up her footprints and hid her and Mr. Xia Yuan's whereabouts.

"In this way, the Ruler of Domination should not be able to track us in a short period of time. Let's go and see if Mr. Xia Yuan has taken off his clothes..."

But when Mei arrived at the city sewer, she still didn't hear any response from the other party.

"It shouldn't take that long just to take off my coat, right?"

Worried about the possibility of an accident, Aunt Mei, who was looking for the other person, couldn't help but shout, "Mr. Xia Yuan, are you okay?"

Just as Mei was about to pick up her sword and be on guard, a hesitating voice came into her ears from a hidden corner, and the voice seemed to reveal a hint of grievance and forced helplessness.

"That Mei... I can't seem to unbutton my coat right now."

Xia Yuan quietly walked out from a small corner on the side, looking at the other party's small hands that were entangled like a dumpling in the air. Even without saying a word, Meiyi understood what had happened.

"Let me help you untie it, Mr. Xia Yuan."

Sighing slightly, Mei felt like she was back in the days when she was taking care of Kiana at St. Freya's College. She slowly came to Xia Yuan and gently held his wrist.

Chapter 451 Jealous Aunt Mei

Seeing Mei coming, Xia Yuan subconsciously lowered his little hands that were waving in the air.

Then, she closed her eyes tightly and turned her head away, not daring to look at the other person. She presented her hands tremblingly in front of Meiyi, as if she was ready to leave her life and death to fate. As long as he couldn't see it, she wouldn't be considered unfair to her, right?

"Come on, Meiyi, I'm...I'm ready, just go ahead!"

Noticing that the other person's hands and lips were trembling slightly, Mei couldn't help but ask herself, "Am I really that scary in Mr. Xia Yuan's mind?" Or has Mr. Xia Yuan been left with some kind of psychological trauma after being chased by the Ruler of Domination before?

Anyway, let’s bandage the other person first.

As for the diagnosis of psychological problems, I'll leave it to Dr. Ain and Dr. Tesla later, but Meiyi didn't seem to consider that her lightning impressed Xia Yuan more than Miss Ruler of Laws...

Gently lifting the man's coat that was mixed with rain and blood, the shocking wound on the chest appeared in front of Mei's eyes. Such a wound would probably leave an indelible scar after healing.

The warm fingertips gently brushed Xia Yuan's skin, which was extremely pale due to the loss of too much blood. How should he compensate him in the future to get rid of this self-blame? How should he explain it to Bronya?

"Well...um, Mei, are you okay? Your fingers are making me feel a little itchy."

Xia Yuan's laughter brought Meiyi back to her senses. She carefully wrapped the blanket in her hand around the other's chest as a bandage.

I don't know why, seeing the other person wanting to open his eyes but not daring to do so for some reason... Mei suddenly had an urge to play a trick on him, and this urge drove her to speak.

"Mr. Xia Yuan, how do you feel now?"

"Hmm...it seems warm."

"Then Mr. Xia Yuan, since you feel warm, why don't you open your eyes and take a look? It's okay even if you squint your eyes and take a peek. It won't make Bronya feel embarrassed if you take one more look."

I felt the other person's warm fingertips still on my chest, even closer to me...

Xia Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still suppressed his curiosity and shook his head at Meiyi, "Meiyi, this is not a good idea. I can't let Yaya down for her trust in me."

He couldn't open his eyes. If what he saw was the scene he least wanted to see at the moment, he would feel even more sorry for Bronya.

Xia Yuan's persistence at this time made Mei feel a strange emotion in her heart, exuding a hint of jealousy. After Bronya left Tianming to become a game producer, she really found a good subordinate. Why hasn't she met a teammate like her yet?

Perhaps it aroused Mei's competitive spirit.

She wanted Xia Yuan to open his eyes and look at her carefully, at least to make him realize that she was not as scary as he imagined.

"It's okay, Mr. Xia Yuan. Bronya is not here now, so it won't be a problem even if she opens her eyes. Besides, I won't tell Bronya anything. Just treat it as a little secret between the two of us, okay?"

Mei's seductive whisper echoed in Xia Yuan's ears...

She didn't know what was wrong with her or why she said such strange words to Mr. Xia Yuan. Even in the depths of her consciousness, she kept replaying the scene of the other person's hand accidentally pressing on the front of her clothes on the snowy day.

Every memory——

The touch in that memory will be reflected in reality. The indescribable feeling of comfort makes Meiyi instinctively want to revisit it, but the strong feeling of emptiness that emerges in her heart after revisiting it makes her unbearable.

Mei felt extremely ashamed of her inner thoughts.

Two contradictory thoughts intertwined in her heart, just like a roller coaster, falling from the peak to the valley, and then climbing from the valley to the peak. If this feeling is not suppressed, it may cause Mei to fall into a deeper abyss.

After a moment of silence, Xia Yuan tentatively asked, "Really... Yaya really won't know about it?"

"Of course~"

[Just take a look, just take a look, just like Mei said, Yaya is not here, how can she know what she is doing? ]

Under Aunt Mei's constant persuasion and guidance~

Xia Yuan finally couldn't resist Mei's temptation, and quietly opened his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.

When he saw a slightly teasing smile on Mei's lips through the slits of his eyes, he knew that he had been tricked.

Although Mei didn't do anything out of line or excessive to him like Miss Ruler did when she closed her eyes, Xia Yuan always felt like he had lost something, as if Mei knew that he would not be able to resist the strong curiosity in his heart.

"Bully, bully...Mei is a bully!"

It seemed that he could not go back and had no face to see Bronya again. Thinking of this, Xia Yuan felt extremely aggrieved. He kept waving his tied hands, as if he wanted to protest against the other party's teasing and teasing in this way.

"Haha~ Okay, okay, I'll forgive your sister Mei this time, okay? In fact, once you get used to it, Mr. Xia Yuan, you will find that it's actually not a big deal. Once you adapt to it, it will soon pass. Shyness is just a short-term psychological reaction."

Mei chuckled and put down Xia Yuan's lifted shirt, put her hands on his shoulders and patted him to comfort him, but the smile in her eyes did not diminish at all.

"I always feel that there is something strange about what you said, Mei. How can I get used to having my coat lifted by such a beautiful sister like Mei? I can't let you do a physical examination for me every day, can I?"

"If you want, Mr. Xia Yuan, it's not impossible, but you have to keep your eyes open until you get used to it."

Xia Yuan waved his hands quickly:

"No, no, no... Mei, my dear Mei, please forgive me. I don't know how to face Bronya now."

"Mr. Xia Yuan, I think Bronya would also hope that her subordinates can have a happy future. There is no need to disappoint them. There is no need to suppress her emotions."

Mei is like a life mentor at this moment, guiding the other person back on the right track. She believes that it is the constraints and shackles that Bronya faces in her daily work that caused Mr. Xia Yuan to subconsciously develop resistance and rejection of external influences.

Chapter 452 Meiyi Packs Her Bag

But what Mei didn't know was that after last night... Xia Yuan and Bronya were no longer just a subordinate and superior relationship.

"Mei, Bronya...will she really not care?"