Chapter 38: Whispers (1)

  "Qiao Qiao, what are you doing here?" Lin Wanrong hastily asked as he stepped forward.

  Dong Qiaoqiao has stood up, and under her feet is still a bamboo basket, in which the food has already gone cold, it's clear that she has been waiting here for quite some time.

  "Lin Ge, you, are you okay?" Dong Qiaoqiao grasped Lin Wanrong's sleeve, anxiously gazing at him, her bright eyes revealing a thread of tension and heartache.

  "What can I do?" Lin Wanrong didn't know what she was talking about, and smiled as he welcomed her into the house: "How did you find me here?"

  "That day you roughly told me the direction, I came looking for it today, and when I saw your clothes hanging at the door, I knew this was where you lived." Under the lamp light, Qiao's face turned a bit red, becoming even more lovely.

  Lin Wanrong swallowed his saliva secretly. He wasn't a good guy, and such a beautiful girl was standing in front of him; if he didn't get excited, he wouldn't be a man.

  Dong Qiaoqiao brought over a bamboo basket and said, "The food has all gone cold. Lin Ge, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll go heat it up, it'll be ready soon."

  Lin Wanrong hastily grabbed her hand and said, "No need, Qiaoqiao, I've already eaten."

  Dong Qiaoqiao's small hand was held by him, and the waves of heat emanating from his palm seemed to have pierced into her heart. Her cheeks flew red, and her heart beat wildly as she whispered: "Lin Gege, I..."

  She unconsciously struggled slightly, and Lin Wanrong only then realized that he had grabbed the young lady's small hand.

  Dong Qiaoqiao only felt that her heart was like a cat's scratch, a strange feeling surged out from her heart, her body was hot, and her body lightly twisted.

  Lin Wanrong reluctantly let go of her small hand, and said with a straight face: "Qiao Qiao, did you come just to deliver food for me?"

  He has always been good at diverting attention, and Dong Qiaoqiao is no match for him.

  Seeing him release his small hand, the redness on Dong Qiaoqiao's face receded a bit, but her heart was secretly disappointed. Hearing his words, she suddenly remembered the purpose of her visit and hastily called out: "Lin Gege, your wound, let me take a look."

  "What's wrong with your back?" He hadn't even realized it yet, but Dong Qiaoqiao had already seen the dirty mark and swollen spine on his back.

  "Lin Ge, who beat you up like this? How could they be so ruthless?" Dong Qiaoqiao asked with a trembling voice, her concern and pain bringing a warmth to Lin Wanrong's heart.

  It goes without saying that it must be Dong Qing Shan who told Dong Qiao Qiao about his injury, so Dong Qiao Qiao came to find him.

  "It's okay, Xiao Qiao, I'm thick-skinned, a little injury doesn't matter." Lin Wanrong said with a smile.

  "It can't be, big brother, you're hurt so badly..." Dong Qiaoqiao couldn't continue speaking, and tears were about to fall.

  Dong Qiaoqiao looked at his strong arms, her face turned red, her heart racing wildly, but as soon as she saw the scar on his back, all her romantic thoughts disappeared.

  Her eyes welled up with tears, she stretched out her slender fingers and softly asked: "Big brother, does it hurt?"

  Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt." He lay on the bed, tightly grasping the quilt. Doesn't hurt? Nonsense, you're beaten like this, try it? It's just that this little girl is gentle and kind, Lin Wanrong couldn't bear to let her worry.

  A few drops of scalding water fell on Lin Wanrong's back, he turned around, but saw Dong Qiaoqiao hastily turning her head to wipe away the tears in her eyes.

  "Silly girl, big brother is fine." Lin Wanrong's heart was filled with tenderness as he gazed at Dong Qiaoqiao and spoke softly.

  Dong Qiaoqiao turned her head around with a embarrassed expression and said: "Big brother, you must take care of yourself from now on. I - we don't want to see you get hurt in any way."

  Lin Wanrong burst out laughing: "Don't worry, Qiaoqiao, anyone who can harm me hasn't been born yet."

  Dong Qiaoqiao's face turned red as she shyly said: "You're bragging."

  Beautiful eyes with tears like pear blossoms in the rain, an indescribably lovely appearance. Lin Wanrong stared at her blankly and said: "Qiao Qiao, you're really beautiful."

  Dong Qiaoqiao bit her red lips and lowered her head in embarrassment, the surprise on her face was visible even to a blind person.

  Lin Wanrong had an impulse in his heart, wanting to hug this delicate woman and take a big bite, just as he was about to move, a burning pain came from his back.

  Dong Qiaoqiao carefully applied the bruise oil to his wound, her movements as gentle as a breeze. This intimate skin contact made Dong Qiaoqiao's heart beat faster and her face flush red.

  Lin Wanrong was different, he still had this determination, although this time it was the gentle and beautiful Qiaoqiao, he didn't lose his composure too much.

  After finishing the medicine, Lin Wanrong went to pick up the clothes on the bedside, Dong Qiaoqiao leaned over and put the ointment back in the box on the bedside table. She was caught off guard by him, her foot slipped, and she let out a cry of surprise as her whole body fell onto the bed.

  Lin Wanrong had just turned around when she was pressed down onto the bed, the pain spreading from her back causing Lin Wanrong to grit her teeth.

  Lin Wanrong held in his arms this delicate and boneless woman, smelling the faint and subtle fragrance on her body, his breathing gradually becoming heavier.

  Dong Qiaoqiao clung tightly to his body, not even daring to breathe, bringing him an unusual thrill. Lin Wanrong let out a comfortable hum, slowly moving down, brushing past her waist, and continuing on...

  "Big brother——" Dong Qiaoqiao murmured softly, her eyes misting over with a faint haze of tears, a flush rising to her cheeks.

  Although she was separated by her clothes, Dong Qiaoqiao, a woman as pure as ice and snow, had never experienced this before. She felt hot all over, let out an unconscious soft cry, and her face turned extremely shy. Her whole body felt weak, like her muscles were being pulled apart, and she fainted into his arms.

  Lin Wanrong had already drawn his bow, ready to take advantage of the situation, but a "ouch" escaped his lips as the pain from the wound on his back became unbearable.

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