"It's all right."

The two of them walked all the way back to the clubhouse, and it was not until they reached the room that Ye Xizhe put Ling Luo'er down. Ling Luo'er nodded, the pain in her ankle was still so clear.

"It's okay with your feet, I'll take a look."

Ye Xizhe freed up a hand, and Ling Luo'er's gaze couldn't help but slide. A striking trail of blood stretched from the hem of his skirt to his leg. But Ling Luo'er didn't seem to be injured at all, and reconfirmed that there was really nothing wrong except that her ankle was very painful.

Ling Luo'er shook her head slightly, and inadvertently saw that Ye Xizhe also had the same blood stain on his cuffs.

"You're hurt?"

Ling Luo'er asked softly, she didn't see the wound and she wasn't sure, but now the blood was on her body, and there were only two people here, him and Ye Xizhe.

"It's not a big deal, just a small wound."

Ye Xizhe stretched out his hand, looked at his injured wound, and said casually.

Blood spread from a long wound, and even after all that time, Ling Luo'er still looked so shocked. She didn't dare to look at it directly, and she couldn't believe it, Ye Xizhe's wound looked so deep, and she didn't even make a pit along the way.

Seeing this, Ling Luo'er's heart was shocked, although she was not a casual and willful person, but this matter was still caused by herself. Thinking of this, Ling Luo'er stretched out her hand, her movements were a little slow, but she held Ye Xizhe's palm, "How can you say that there is nothing wrong with such a serious injury, it's all my fault, and I don't walk carelessly." ”

Ling Luo'er whispered, letting go of her most original stubbornness, and looked at Ye Xizhe with an apologetic expression. In fact, Ling Luo'er is really uncomfortable now, but thinking about it again, in fact, there are their own reasons for making this happen.

Could it be that when Ye Xizhe kept himself, he was not moved. Or when Ye Xizhe said that he couldn't shake Cai Siyan's position, he didn't have anger here. All kinds of feelings were intertwined, and Ling Luo'er could already clearly feel the change in herself, but she was still so tough that she didn't want to admit it.

Does she really care about Ye Xizhe? Otherwise, when Ye Xizhe said those words, he would be so angry about why he wanted to be so angry.

In fact, Ling Luo'er was also very confused in her heart, and she didn't know what she should do. She still feels sorry for Ye Xizhe's body, especially today, Ye Xizhe's injury is completely because of herself.

"I'll go find something for you to deal with, there shouldn't be any hospitals in the barren mountains and mountains here."

Ling Luo'er held back the tears that she was about to overflow, she didn't expect that she would be so fragile. Even if she is still involved with Ye Xizhe now, she can't say anything more ruthless.

"No, your injuries aren't healed yet."

Ye Xizhe used a slight force to pull Ling Luo'er, but he frowned because of the traction of the wound. Maybe I was too anxious just now, or because of the numbness of the pain, but I really didn't feel it, but now that I have calmed down, this pain has become even worse.

"Only a little pain can make me know what I really need."

After Ye Xizhe finished speaking, his hands passed through Ling Luo'er's slender waist and hugged her tightly, while Ling Luo'er was still stunned, reminiscing about the meaning of Ye Xizhe's words just now.

When Ling Luo'er came back to her senses, she was already holding Ye Xizhe and couldn't move.

Ling Luo'er could clearly see that the narrow and long one was still oozing blood, dripping on the hem of her white skirt, oozing the shape of a flower. A feeling of heartache spread from the bottom of her heart, and it came so suddenly that she was a little caught off guard.

"Ye Xizhe, let's take care of your wound first."

Ling Luo'er turned her head, trying not to look at the shocking blood, but she still couldn't help but glance at it secretly.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Xizhe said slowly in Ling Luo'er's ear, the voice was slightly hoarse, which made Ling Luo'er tremble from the bottom of her heart.

"It doesn't matter, the injury is so deep, it's strange to come back in that kind of place and not get infected."

Ling Luo'er tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, turned around, and said seriously. Now what I am most concerned about is the wound on Ye Xizhe's hand, once it is infected, I am afraid that I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.

"I said it was okay."

Ye Xizhe didn't seem to care, only this feeling of pain can make his inner thoughts clearer and clearer, and he will not be blinded by some unnecessary things, and only at this time will the pain arouse his cherishing of the person in front of him.

Thinking of this, in fact, Ye Xizhe had already given himself the answer in his heart, what he wanted and what he wanted to do, he could see it clearly.

"Ye Xizhe, I'll talk to you again."

Ling Luo'er still seemed to be so nervous, tilted her head, and looked at Ye Xizhe's face, as if she wanted him to take this matter seriously.

"Hmm."

Ye Xizhe looked indifferent, as if he was thinking about something, and when Ling Luo'er wanted to speak again, he was blocked by a pair of soft lips. Ye Xizhe's lips were still covered with salty sweat, and he seemed to be a little careless, but he was easy to take his time. The nimble tongue skillfully pried open Ling Luo'er's teeth, seducing her little tongue to entangle with herself.

She really cares about Ye Xizhe, at this time, her very feminine nature is revealed, and with Ye Xizhe's provocation, she unconsciously responds and can't help it.