He Lianqing was a little dumbfounded. He had always known that she was just a child when she showed off her temper, and most people were not so lucky as him to see her casually.

So instead of getting angry, he said extremely patiently: "Trust me, I will give you another five minutes and I won't lie to you this time."

"You said so!" Qian Xiaojiu quickly compromised after smelling the fragrance.

Sure enough, after five long minutes, He Lianqing finally stood up, then took Qian Xiaojiu's little hand and said, "Let's go, let's go to the creek inside to eat and drink water."

Qian Xiaojiu suddenly became happy and stood up with He Lian Qing. Just after taking two steps, He Lian Qing lowered his head and saw her bare feet.

He noticed yesterday that she had no shoes on her feet. Moreover, due to the scorching heat of the sun, she had obviously turned a little darker, and her feet were worn out in several places, with some small cuts, but she did not say a word.

It was the same when her arm was injured yesterday. She could immediately turn over without expression and then go find the gun and prepare. When she was in the sea, she was clearly shivering in pain from being soaked in sea water, but he didn't hear her moan.

...How far can she tolerate it?

Fierce distress overflowed in his heart...

Qian Xiaojiu also noticed that He Lianqing was looking at her feet, so she explained indifferently: "Oh, when I was looking for you yesterday, I took off my slippers when I ran too slow on the beach..."

"Take it." He Lianqing handed the roast chicken in his hand to Qian Xiaojiu, and then squatted down.

Because he swam yesterday, in order to swim faster and last longer, he took off his shoes in the sea. When he came ashore, his socks were gone. And her T-shirt, which was torn into strips, had already been brought to the bazaar.

The rest of her wounds were needed to be replaced, so he could only reach out and take off the extra shirt tied around her waist, and then tear it off wildly with a little force.

Qian Xiaojiu watched silently as he tore up the expensive T-shirt. Before she could ask him what he was doing, Helian Qing placed the strip of cloth on the sand, looked up at her and ordered: "Put your feet up.

"

Qian Xiaojiu suddenly understood what he was going to do. Her nose felt sour, but she smiled, raised her foot, and stepped on it.

He Lianqing held her feet, and then wrapped a thin layer around her feet, just like a sock. Although it was thin, it was a protective layer. After wrapping her feet carefully, he then slapped the bare areas on the back of her feet.

Come to an end.

Just like this, He Lianqing tore the hem of her shirt in one circle again. Fortunately, his shirt was already very long when she was wearing it, so even if it was torn twice, it would not reveal her slim waist, and there was still a lot of skin underneath.

Wearing shorts.

He Lianqing wrapped Qian Xiaojiu's other foot before standing up, but saw Qian Xiaojiu staring at him with red eyes.

"What's wrong?" He Lianqing immediately took the roast chicken, then held her face and asked in a low voice.

Qian Xiaojiu sniffed and shook her head. She is a person who hates crying, but there is always one person in this world who will make you cry non-stop for him... And this person for her is He Lian Qing.

"We agreed to be honest with each other." He Lianqing gently scratched the bridge of Qian Xiaojiu's nose, wanting to tease her. How could he not understand her mood? But he just wanted to do it and didn't want to embarrass her again.
Chapter completed!