In the huge space, he saw Xinxiu, who was as quiet as a statue, standing in front of the glass curtain, and the golden sunlight passed through the translucent glass, surrounding his figure.

He was wearing a navy pajama, the breeze blew, the robe was slightly rippling, the ink hair was slightly waving, and his side face was as noble and charming as a sculpture, like Apollo, the sun god in Greek mythology.

The indoor and outdoors seem to be connected into a world, and he seems to be the only one left in this empty and quiet world.

Mi Ruo was stunned for a moment and was stunned for a moment.

Perhaps hearing her movement, Li Yan turned his face and the moment his eyes hit her eyes, he frowned, squeezed out the cigar in his hand, flicked it out, turned around and strode towards her.

Mi Ruo calmed down and looked back. He thought he had seen the wrong person and regarded him as the sun god Apollo, but he was clearly him. If he changed his outfit, wouldn't he be a demon?

A nearly unpredictable smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but the next second, she couldn't laugh.

Li Yan walked over in slippers and sat on the edge of the bed, very close to her, so close that she could even smell the smell of tobacco floating from him.

He was angry on his face, and he held a corner of the quilt and lifted it open.

Suddenly, the coldness hit her whole body. Mi Ruo realized that she was naked. She was shocked and instinctively wanted to hide, but she hurt her wounds because of her violent movements.

"Um..." She frowned, curled up in a ball, and showed fear in her eyes, "What are you going to do? Didn't you see that I was injured?"

"You look too seriously at yourself. Just like your current appearance, do you think I have the pleasure of being 'sexual'?" As he spoke, he glanced at her body with contempt.

She lowered her eyes and looked at herself, her whole body was blue and purple. Even her face hurt because of the movements that touched the corners of her mouth when she spoke. There was no good in her body. Her head, hands, feet, and body were hurt everywhere, and her whole body was bruised. She could cry even if she moved slightly.

"Come here, I'll do the medicine for you." He said in a deep voice.

I wanted to help her with medicine last night, but this woman was obviously scared and hugged herself tightly. No matter how hard he pulled her, she couldn't pull her hand tightly holding her.

Seeing that she still refused to move, he said again: "If you don't apply medicine, you won't be able to heal your leg injuries." He knew that what she cared about the most was her legs, so he chose this reason.

Mi Ruo looked at herself and felt embarrassed except for a pair of bottom (harmony) pants. Seeing her expression, Li Yan sneered: "I haven't seen you before? I'm still shy? I can pretend."

Mi Ruo gritted her teeth and still held her back without moving. Li Yan couldn't see it and pulled her ankle in front of him. His rough pulling action made her almost faint from pain.

"Be gentle!" she exclaimed in pain.

"Ha, why didn't you hear you screaming so loud when you were having (harmonious) love with me?" Seeing that she was in great pain, he didn't forget to make fun of her.

Then, he took out a box of ointment from the bedside table. The ointment was green and thick. It was squeezed and applied to her body a little. She immediately felt a chill, and it penetrated into her skin numbly, slowly turning into a tingling and warmth. Then the wound seemed to be less painful.

"What ointment is this?" she couldn't help asking curiously.

"Rong Ye's homemade special trauma medicine," he explained again, "Don't worry, this medicine is fine and cannot damage your skin."

Mi Ruo responded absent-mindedly, but lowered his head and watched the movements in his hand intently.

His actions of applying ointment were very gentle, not as rude as usual. Although it was gentle, his movements were very quick and skillful. He treated so many dense wounds and bruises little by little.

When it was his turn to deal with the injury on his chest, Mi Ruo was reluctant to do so.

Li Yan lost his patience and stretched out his hand to pull her hands away. When he lowered his eyes, the expression in his eyes became dimmed.

The chest, which was supposed to be as white as snow, was covered with bruises, and there were even a few blue-purple kiss marks, which were sprinkled on the shoulders and collarbone. Mi Ruo felt embarrassed and touched the quilt with one hand to cover him, but was lifted by his hand.

Her face turned red with embarrassment, "Don't, stop looking..."

Li Yan just looked at her chest, staring at the bruises and kiss marks. Mi Ruo could feel his thorny gaze falling on him, and she didn't look away for a long time. She drooped her head in shame, and her whole body was filled with a strong sense of humiliation.

Suddenly, something cold fell on her chest, but it was not the feeling of the ointment. When she looked back, she found that it was Li Yan's finger.

The cold fingertips gently rubbed her collarbone, rubbed her repeatedly (harmoniously). At the beginning, the very light movements even Mi Ruo couldn't help but lose her mind. A person as rude as him actually had such a gentle side...

But this was just an illusion. I gradually realized that his strength had increased. As if he was about to wipe off the bruises and kiss marks, the repeated rubbing (harmoniously) turned into a kind of pain. Mi Ruo grabbed the bed sheet in pain, and soon she sweated profusely, and a thin mist was emitting from her crystal black eyes.

"Besides here, where did he touch you?" he suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Li Yan suddenly said this, which made Mi Ruo stunned. The situation of being kissed by An Gelang last night appeared in his mind. He couldn't help biting his lower lip and couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Li Yan's eyes sank, and the next second he fell on her cold lips.

“Um…”

Mi Ruo was caught off guard and threw herself on the bed.

He poked out his big palm, held the tip of the bamboo shoots that were not full on her chest, and sucked her collarbone with his lips and slid into her chest, and found that her whole body was tense, as if it was burning. He then relaxed and looked up into her eyes.

"Next time, if you are still so unbearable, I won't bother with you." After saying that, he pinched her face with his hands and no longer wanted to touch her. "You can live here these days, and it's ugly to go back to school like this."

Mi Ruo's tense body then relaxed, looked at his back and asked, "Aren't you angry with me?"

She thought that if she refused to marry him, he would definitely not come to save her, but unexpectedly, he not only came to save her, but also took her in.

Mi Ruo couldn't figure it out.

Li Yan raised his beautiful eyebrows and said, "I saved you this time, you owe me a favor. Before I don't want you, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

To put it bluntly, no matter what, the control must be in his hands, and he will not suffer any loss.

But Miruo had to admit that she did owe him a favor. Those people were not easy to mess with yesterday. When she thought of their evil deeds, she couldn't help but tremble and scared.

She looked up and her voice trembled, "How did you find me?"

He raised his hand and stroked the skin on her cheeks. The touch was really good. The tenderness made him feel a little throbbing. He would never tell her the secret of Tian Huangshi's necklace, so he avoided the topic and curled his lips and said, "Are you scared? If you know you are afraid, then marry me and let me protect you well."

ps: There is still three updates at 7:00 in the morning.
Chapter completed!