Bai Chen’s head just moved a little, a shadow covered him from the top to bottom. Immediately afterwards, Bai Chen’s head was firmly supported by a warm palm that was trembling slightly.
Bai Chen raised his gaze, looking at the handsome man who lived at the peak of his heart. Deep eyebrows, straight high nose, thin lips, a sharp and distinct outline like a jade carved from a knife.
Bai Chen subconsciously raised his hand to touch him, but he couldn’t lift his hand. He pouted. His eyes turned moist, looking aggrieved, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if happy.
“It hurts.” Bai Chen blinked his moist eyes, his red nose twitches. Following the man’s strong arms, he rested his head on the man’s chest.
The strong and powerful heartbeat entered Bai Chen’s ears. The man’s familiar scent wrapped around Bai Chen tightly. His warm body temperature was passed onto Bai Chen’s slightly cold body. Everything made Bai Chen so infatuated and at ease.
Zhao Yan looked at the body, with wounds all over his body, lying in his arms. The unfamiliar little ge’er with an aggrieved but strong expression, his heart throb in pain. Along with this pain was the anger that was about to start a prairie fire.
He was hunting on the other side of the mountain when he suddenly felt uneasy. He always feels that something bad is going to happen. That unease makes his calm heart anxious.
That is not like him.
Zhao Yan originally thought that he was suffering from heatstroke. He didn’t care since he was strong and continued to look for prey, but as time passed, that feeling in his heart became more and more irritable.
That irritating feeling makes him have an urge to see blood.
That irritability was urging him all the time.
Zhao Yan didn’t know what happened to him either. He wants…
He didn’t know what he wanted to do either. His thoughts and body suddenly ran quickly to the other side of the mountain forest uncontrollably, using the fastest speed in his life.
Then, he saw Ruan Ergou, from the village, pressing a strange ge’er, seemingly wanting to do something bad.
Zhao Yan is not from the Ruan family Village. To be precise, he is not from this world. He was originally a special soldier in modern society. In order to protect his teammates when doing a mission, after separating, he died at the hands of terrorists. He just didn’t expect that he, who should have died, would wake up again in this strange ancient world.
He was reborn in the body of a refugee who looked exactly like him.
Zhao Yan quickly accepted the fact that he was reborn and traveled to ancient times. He did not inherit the original body’s memories. He can only rely on himself to do everything, familiarize, and explore carefully. He calmly collects information from all kinds of people around him. Soon, he understood his situation and the basic common sense of this ancient world.
His body is a refugee with no identification. To get an identity and settle down, Zhao Yan spent many days in the mountains. After killing preys and getting enough money, he asked for help from the nearest village chief, the Ruan family Village, and settled down smoothly.
Since he came to Ruan family Village, he has been very low-key. He was a loner, making a living by hunting. He can only be regarded as a nodding acquaintance with the villagers. He has a good memory. Ruan Ergou often does things in the village and was very famous, therefore, Zhao Yan recognized at a glance that the person who was causing trouble was Ruan Ergou from the village.
And he didn’t know the ge’er who was being pressed by Ruan Ergou.
Though don’t know the ge’er being pressed under Ruan Ergou, when he saw Ruan Ergou’s dirty hand about to rip off that ge’er robe, a burning anger rushed to Zhao Yan’s head from the bottom of his heart. He didn’t even think about anything, he just raised the bow and arrow in his hand and shot at Ruan Ergou.
Zhao Yan used all his strength on the arrow, so not only did it knock Ruan Ergou off Bai Chen’s body, the arrow also nailed deep into the ground. Even so, it still wasn’t enough to extinguish Zhao Yan’s anger and the boiling killing intent all over his body.
That’s right, killing intent.
He doesn’t know why, but when seeing Bai Chen being bullied by Ruan Ergou, Zhao Yan just wanted to kill Ruan Ergou immediately.
But killing Ruan Ergou was too cheap for him.
Therefore, Zhao Yan fired three arrows without any hesitation, hitting all Ruan Ergou’s limbs.
Listening to the soft and weak voice of the person in his arms, that soft voice carried an unconscious dependence and strong coquettishness. Zhao Yan wept with joy, as if he found the treasure that he lost.
His hands trembled but held Bai Chen tightly, his eyes gradually turned red.
Fortunately he was on time.
But he should be a little faster.
Zhao Yan looked at Bai Chen’s swollen ankles and drooping hands, then his collarbone and skin that all have some small wounds. He couldn’t help but blame himself.
Zhao Yan didn’t have time to find out why these feelings appear from seeing Bai Chen, he just wanted to get Bai Chen out of these pains quickly. He just wanted to transfer all Bai Chen’s injuries to himself.
His hands were still shaking, it was from fear.
“Be good, it doesn’t hurt.” Zhao Yan subconsciously coaxed softly. He didn’t realize that his voice was shaking like his hands. He didn’t realize that his action and tone was too intimate with Bai Chen.
He gently held Bai Chen’s wrist while his other hand gently supported the back of Bai Chen’s head. He pressed Bai Chen’s head closer to his heart.
“It doesn’t hurt.”
He said, accompanied by a ‘clack’ bone sound. Zhao Yan held Bai Chen’s other softly drooping hand.
Bai Chen didn’t say a word.
He obediently buried his head in Zhao Yan’s arms, just biting his pale lower lip. His body trembled slightly when the bones popped back in place.
Zhao Yan’s senses are keen so he noticed it instantly. He looked down and saw Bai Chen biting his lip tightly. His white teeth sink into his pale lips, drawing out a little blood.
His heart throbbed again.
He raised his hand. His eyes were extremely tender, his index finger pressed softly on Bai Chen’s lips, coaxing: “Don’t hurt yourself.”
He pressed Bai Chen’s lips, saving Bai Chen’s lower lip from his teeth. Zhao Yan looked at the deep tooth marks on his lips, his eyes darkened. Then his right hand moved, making Bai Chen’s body lean on him completely as his right hand wrapped around Bai Chen’s back and set it in front of Bai Chen’s mouth.
“If it hurts, just bite me.”
Bai Chen looked at the man holding him with moist eyes, his mouth pouted high, and his nose sour. He wanted to complain, to be spoiled, but before he could say anything, Zhao Yan’s hand moved. His hand was stuffed into Bai Chen’s mouth.
“Be good.”
The gentle and indulgent voice entered Bai Chen’s ears. Bai Chen frowned, his mouth involuntarily exerted force and bit that warm hand in his mouth.
Wrists, ankles, every bone was popped back in place. Zhao Yan then softly coaxed Bai Chen, his actions were fast and precise. Bai Chen almost didn’t notice that the bone had popped back already, it only hurt for a moment.
When he’s done with the bones, Zhao Yan took out his right hand. A deep tooth mark has been imprinted on it.
With blood.
When Bai Chen recovered from the pain of bone setting, he was hurt seeing this scene. He has no strength but seeing what Zhao Yan’s hand that was bitten by him looks like, his action was fast.
He held Zhao Yan’s hand that he wanted to withdraw to his lips. He sticks out his tongue and licks it gently, licking the blood from Zhao Yan’s hand.
“Does it hurt?”
