Chapter 4: Pain Relief
As a soldier who stands up to the sky, Jin Weimo is not even afraid of death, his injured left leg will hurt terribly in rainy weather, and he is just patient with this, after all, he is a soldier, not afraid of life and death, how can he be crushed by pain.
But as soon as he came out of the shower, the pain came suddenly and inexplicably, even more unbearable than stabbing him in the leg a few times.
With a bang, he couldn't support it and fell directly to the side of the bed, the pain made him unable to get up alone, and at the same time, Yan Xiangnuan's puzzled voice came from outside the bedroom door.
When Yan Xiangnuan's voice came clearly from outside the bedroom, he used all his willpower to endure the pain and scolded angrily in the hope of driving her away.
If it was in the past, even if he fell in front of her, she probably didn't pay any attention to him, but today this woman unexpectedly came to ask if he was okay, and pushed the door in without authorization, not only saw the most embarrassing scene in his Jin Weimo's life, but also broke the endurance that he had been proud of for many years.
"Jin Weimo, do you have leg pain?" Yan Xiangnuan walked towards Jin Weimo with concern.
She knew that Jin Weimo's leg would be in severe pain after being injured in rainy weather. In the past, she didn't care about this, so she didn't care about his life or death, but at this moment, when she saw Jin Weimo enduring severe pain and cold sweat began to break out all over her body, she was somewhat shocked.
How much does this hurt to make the iron-clad Jin Weimo fall to the ground!
"Get out, don't touch meβ"
Jin Weimo wanted to roar at Yan Xiangnuan, but when Yan Xiangnuan reached out and touched him and tried to lift him up from the floor, the amazing pain in his leg stopped in an instant.
Doesn't hurt anymore? His legs, all of a sudden, don't hurt at all!?
Jin Weimo turned his head sluggishly, and with a complicated expression, he looked at Yan Xiangnuan, who was only one meter six tall and had just reached his chest, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Frankly speaking, Yan Xiangnuan does have a delicate and small face. And at this moment, because she bowed her head and supported him, the small fan-like eyelashes trembled, and at the end, her little face also turned red, and her long black hair was scattered on both sides of her shoulders, probably because she had taken a bath, and her hair was still a little damp, and there was an intoxicating bath fragrance on her body.
Sky! Is he crazy?
Jin Weimo was surprised by his thoughts flying around at the moment, at this moment, he actually took the time to appreciate Yan Xiangnuan's appearance? Are you kidding!
Jin Weimo closed his eyes ridiculously, returned to his senses in time, raised his hand and violently pushed Yan Xiangnuan who was holding him away in a panic.
"Ahh Yan Xiangnuan was directly thrown to the floor by Jin Weimo.
And when Jin Weimo also shook his hand to lift Yan Xiangnuan's touch, the amazing leg pain hit without warning, directly making him fall on the bed unbearably, and the bath towel wrapped around his waist couldn't help but toss and scatter.
"Jin Weimo, you are insane! I was kind enough to support you, but you didn't appreciate me, but pushed me away, is there something wrong with you! Yan Xiangnuan sat on the floor with some grievances, and instinctively opened his mouth to accuse Jin Weimo.
Because Jin Weimo is accustomed to simplicity, his bedroom is black and white, and the floor is not like her bedroom, covered with soft carpets, and she was lifted by him hard, one fell on the floor without wiping, her buttocks and palms rubbed on the floor, and she was in a hot pain at the moment, so painful that she couldn't help grinning, and the corners of her eyes were unconsciously filled with tears.
"Hiss......" What responded to her was Jin Weimo falling on the bed and gasping in pain.
"What are you pretending, didn't you have ......a lot of strength when you pushed me just now" Jin Weimo looked like he was slumped on the bed and couldn't move, Yan Xiangnuan complained in disbelief, but seeing that he seemed to be really in pain, he immediately endured the pain in his hips and got up from the floor with his emotions.
"Ahh Jin Weimo, you ...... You're shameless. Before he stood up, he unexpectedly saw Jin Weimo's untidy appearance of the bath towel lying on the bed, Yan Xiangnuan's face turned red, and he embarrassedly opened his mouth to accuse Jin Weimo, who couldn't control his body at all at the moment.
"......" Facing Yan Xiangnuan's accusation, Jin Weimo held back the pain speechlessly and rolled his eyes.
"Hey, you put the towel on it." With his back to Jin Weimo, Yan Xiangnuan reminded him awkwardly.
"......" Jin Weimo, who was powerless against the scattered bath towels, wanted to die at the moment.
He is a big man, a soldier who stands up to the sky, and now he has fallen into such a fate, he can't even control the strength of raising his hand to pull a bath towel.
"Hey! Jin Weimo, did you hear me? The person behind him didn't speak, but only let out a vague painful and suppressed moan.
Yan Xiangnuan probably guessed the reason why Jin Weimo didn't say anything, turned his back to his body, and tentatively reached out to cover the scattered bath towel for Jin Weimo.
The slender fingers slowly approached in the air, and when he saw that the little hand was about to reach out to some unspeakable place, Jin Weimo couldn't be indifferent, his cheeks tightened, and he stretched out his big palm violently.
"Ahh Yan Xiangnuan was grabbed by Jin Weimo's arm and pulled to the bed, because of the sudden attack, Yan Xiangnuan was caught off guard and shouted, and his body directly hit Jin Weimo, and the posture of the two was inevitably a little embarrassing.
However, Jin Weimo was not concerned about this at the moment, but about his injured leg, which really didn't hurt anymore!!
Jin Weimo grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's arm tightly, shocked by the abrupt pain in his left leg, and then looked at Yan Xiangnuan with an incredible expression.
Pain relief, grabbing Yan Xiangnuan, this woman, can actually relieve pain!
This idea appeared absurdly in Jin Weimo's mind, and he didn't believe it, so he tentatively loosened the clamp on Yan Xiangnuan's arm, and then the pain hit violently, and the big bony palm instinctively pinched the thin wrist.
"Whew! Jin Weimo, you're sick! Let go of me. Yan Xiangnuan wanted to cry without tears, raised his left hand and slapped the back of Jin Weimo's hand.
This man, don't look at the injury and bad behavior, but the force of grasping people is not light, her right wrist is tightly pinched by him at the moment, as if it will be broken, she is so painful that she doubts life, and this temper is naturally a little uncontrollable.
Yan Xiangnuan was indeed pinched by him, Jin Weimo knew it, but he didn't listen to Yan Xiangnuan's words and let go of her wrist, just slightly adjusted the strength of his hand, and then stared at her tightly, this feeling without the slightest pain was too magical, and he couldn't help but instinctively yearn and be a little nostalgic.
"Jin Weimo, tell you to let go, did I hear it!" Yan Xiangnuan roared angrily, struggling to get up, and also trying to break free from his grip.
"Shut up." Yan Xiangnuan's protest made Jin Weimo feel bored, and he opened his mouth to say a fierce word.
...... "Why do you want me to shut up?" Yan Xiangnuan wanted to refute, but finally choked speechlessly.
Jin Weimo was very satisfied with Yan Xiangnuan's acquaintance, circled her right wrist, then sighed slightly, reached out and grabbed the bath towel to cover himself, and then looked for a comfortable position on the big bed to close his eyes and rest, because of the previous pain attack, his whole person seemed to collapse, lying down at the moment, gradually invaded by fatigue.