123: soft
Shen Yunhe supported the weight of his upper body with one hand, and his right hand was tightly held by Chu Junhe.
"How did you get hurt?"
Chen Yunhe frowned, and his wet hair hung down from his shoulders and fell on Chu Junhe, soaking his clothes.
"During disaster relief, some thoughtful people led the people to cause trouble, and they were hit in the chaos."
Chu Junhe's tone was indifferent. He hugged Shen Yunhe and sat up straight.
The dim moonlight shone in through the half-open window and fell on Chu Junhe Qingjun's face.
Shen Yunhe could even clearly see the light fluff on his delicate skin.
Shen Yunhe blinked, covering up his surprise. This guy's skin was actually more delicate than a woman's.
"Don't you know how to hide? Isn't Yicheng standing by to protect you?"
Shen Yunhe's clear eyes fell on Chu Junhe's face, and she took advantage of his pulse.
Chu Junhe moved his wrist to take back his hand, but Shen Yunhe's eyes widened, and he remained still.
"The internal injuries have worsened again."
Shen Yunhe's face darkened, and he pulled out his hands to get up, but Chu Junhe pulled her into his arms.
Shen Yunhe was already moving, but he was pulled by Chu Junhe and fell into his arms.
"Don't move!"
Chu Junhe rested his chin on Shen Yunhe's shoulder, and buried his face in Shen Yunhe's neck.
While breathing, he hugged Shen Yunhe's slender waist tightly, and his voice was extremely soft:
"Don't move... let me hug you."
Shen Yunhe's expression froze, but unexpectedly he didn't push Chu Junhe away.
She didn't realize that under Chu Junhe's subtle and explicit hints, she seemed to be less resistant to his rhetoric about being a husband and a wife.
Shen Yunhe sat stiff and motionless until...a strange feeling came...
When she noticed the scorching heat, Shen Yunhe immediately blushed.
She twisted her body, trying to struggle out of Chu Junhe's arms, but Chu Junhe held him down!
"If you move again... I can't guarantee that my husband will be able to hold you still..."
Shen Yunhe immediately didn't dare to move!
"You, Chu Junhe, act like a hooligan again... believe it or not, I will kill you with a needle?"
Shen Yunhe gritted his teeth and threatened.
Her silver needle has already reached Chu Junhe's lower back. If the needle is removed, Chu Junhe will definitely have no descendants for the rest of his life!
"If Madam is willing to bear it...then get it pierced. After all, my husband's body was saved by Madam."
The corners of Chu Junhe's lips curved upward in a slight arc, and his breath hit Shen Yunhe's neck with warmth, causing goosebumps all over her body.
"Get out of the way and let me see your injuries."
Shen Yunhe was amused by Chu Junhe, and she stepped back a little. Although Chu Junhe was wearing night clothes, he could not hide his fairy-like temperament.
"I can't find a more handsome man than my husband in the whole of Northern Xinjiang, but my wife's eyes are too naked."
Chu Junhe knocked Shen Yunhe horizontally, stood up from the ground and hugged her up.
Shen Yunhe was completely surprised. This man was so busy that he still had time to exercise?
How could he pick her up in this position without any arm or waist strength?
"What are you doing standing still?"
Chu Junhe frowned and looked up and down at Shen Yunhe.
From the moment he picked her up and put her down smoothly, the woman began to be in a trance.
According to common sense, she should have started to pull off his clothes long ago.
The next second...
Chapter completed!