Jiang Xiaoqiao seemed to wake up instantly, violently retracted the thighs that she was still nostalgic for between the futons just now, sat up, and pulled the bathrobe tightly.

"I'll treat your feet first, and I'll help you untie the bandages on your shoulders!" She reached out and lifted the corner of her bathrobe, revealing her white jade-like calves and wrapped sturdy feet.

Knowing that she couldn't do it, she sighed and resigned herself to her fate, and she needed his help, at least before returning to Huaguo's territory.

He checked her knees, both knees were bruised, this should have been caused by the impact when landing, it seems that the landing was not as perfect as imagined, after all, she was carrying a person, and she was still a rookie who didn't know anything at all, so you can imagine how much courage it takes for an injured woman to do it.

However, it can be seen that the injury is not serious. He lifted her foot to change her with a new bandage, drugged, and then finished.

"Now we're going to drugged our shoulders!" When he said this, he couldn't help but bring a haunted joy, "Pull down the bathrobe and expose one shoulder." He couldn't help but thank the bathrobe, damn it was finally going to leave her shoulder.

Jiang Xiaoqiao turned his head, stood with his back to Xiao, and pulled down the yukata on his shoulder, trying to keep himself not so awkward.

His hands were incredibly gentle, and his gaze lingered painfully over her pulsing neck.

Changing the gauze for her, looking at the redness and swelling around her, he only hoped that she would not catch a fever because of this.

After doing everything, he stretched out his arms to wrap around her, gently held her in his arms, and his slender fingers touched her fair skin and felt fascinated, her skin was really smooth and tender.

Except for the sound of shallow, rapid breathing, she was so quiet that she didn't even push him away.

He had to exert great willpower to let himself go of her, and even though he began to stir at the sight of her half-fruited shoulders, he was still self-controlled like a warrior.

She looked at him wordlessly, and the memories came unexpectedly.

"Close your eyes and sleep, you need to get a good rest!" The voice was dry and hoarse.

He wasn't a beast, and even though his desire for this woman was about to tear him apart, he knew that this woman was now scarred, and all he had to do was take care of her.

He kissed her on the cheek, helped her to lie down, covered her with a quilt, turned off the bedroom light, and lay down beside her.

"We need to be together! You should understand! "He's not going to leave here.

Xiao Zhan saw the sadness that darkened her eyes, he wanted to curse fiercely, every time he thought he had made a breakthrough, he would definitely be attacked by the ghost Xiao Zhan, it was like an invisible wall between Jiang Xiaoqiao and other men. Although that is impossible – as damn ridiculous as it is – although it seems to be so, it is very real.

This woman is damn loyal to a dead man, how ridiculous, but admirable.

He planned to use this time to complete the temptation of Jiang Xiaoqiao.

But only if he can let her mind be used outside of her dead husband's words. Xiao Zhan's jealousy anger is accumulating, but although it is growing rapidly, it is still under control. It's ironic, compared to everyone else, he's the one who would be jealous.

It was an emotion he had never felt before, and he was always the same one who stood coldly to the side, looking contemptuously at the men and women who took certain people too seriously. But he had never wanted a woman so strongly, and he had never met such a strong opponent.

That said, it was a completely new experience for him.

What he can't stand is that she will always be Xiao Zhan's, and he may never get her.

Jiang Xiaoqiao, who was lying in the dark, heard the sound of his gradually heavy breathing, and was physically and mentally exhausted.

Worried about this new intimacy between them, but having to accept the necessity, after this time, it will be even more difficult to keep him thousands of miles away. She remembered that his warm hand was like fire touching her, generating new sparks, just the right amount of firmness and irresistible tenderness that broke all her resistance.

Lying here with Xiao Zhan, the intimacy was unbelievable, she could feel him all over her body, and since Xiao Zhan was gone, she had never felt anyone like this again. After a few long years, she had almost forgotten the feeling of lying next to a man and mixing breaths.

She could smell the warmth on his skin and feel his strong, steady heartbeat. They were neatly dressed - well, she was in a thick yukata, and she was wrapped tightly in general, but she could still feel the pervasive desire/longing.

She should have felt ashamed, and her cheeks burned inexplicably. The change came so fast that she didn't have time to figure out what had become, why it had changed, and she wasn't even sure what was different, but everything was different.

But her feelings are not simple at all, she feels confused and sad, worried and emotional at the same time.

She shouldn't forget Xiao Zhan, who is the person she loves, but it's one thing to know what to do, it's another thing to really do it, although she repeatedly told herself what to do, she couldn't really do it.

As the warmth crept up, so did the drowsiness, covering his head with the quilt and shutting the world out until he could face it. Maybe just wait until nightfall, or tomorrow, and she'll be able to recover. Then she worries about the way he treated her, the tender possession that she couldn't resist.

In the layers of fog, she struggled to walk, as if the thick black curtain obscured everything, her breathing and footsteps became heavy and difficult, she felt panicked, this isolation and helplessness she almost never tried, as if the whole world was left alone.

She wants to get out of here, these fogs make her resist and repel, she longs for someone to help her, she has to get out, she still has children, right! There are also two sons, and the family, the mother and sister, they are all waiting for her to go back, and she can't be left here.

A figure suddenly appeared in the mist, she didn't need to recognize, it seemed that she could see through the familiar back, so strong and strong, one hand held her hand tightly, she felt the warmth and security that she had not felt for a long time, she had always been strong, so strong that she didn't seem to need a man, but in fact she was just a woman, when she was fragile in her heart, she still needed the comfort and care of others, she needed a shoulder, although she never said it.

"Xiao Zhan!" Definitely not hesitating, she followed his footsteps out of the fog, a trace of sunlight gradually splitting the fog, making everything look clear and clear.

She believed that this was Xiao Zhan, although he never looked back, but she just believed it.

Finally walking into the sun, she suddenly found that Xiao Zhan had left her far away, he was still there, nodded solemnly at her, and then she saw a smile, a blessing slip over the handsome face, and then everything was gone.

"Goodbye! Happy life. "Xiao Zhan's instructions are like a spell.

She couldn't stand it, and she jumped out of bed with a suppressed scream, waking Xiao up as well. He reached out to grab her, but she ducked and stood in the middle of the floor, her eyes searching around the dark bedroom, her fist pressed against her mouth to stop the whimpering sobs.

This dream is so real.