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016 Just a hobby

Her face suddenly became hot, and her body also became hot. Hu Ling'er realized the thoughts in her mind that she shouldn't have, and immediately shook her head and walked away for several steps. She was indeed assimilated by the nymphomaniac little Li'er.

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Sighing softly, she sat down cross-legged under a tree not far from the lake, and then took out the things she had just found one by one from her hiking bag.

A thermos cup filled with water, a few wild fruits, and a bunch of flowers and plants.

Just when Hu Ling'er was grinding the flowers and plants into a paste with a simple tool, Xia Yihan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly called out: "Ling'er, don't go!"

The sound of "Ling'er" scared Hu Ling'er and almost threw away the ointment he had worked so hard to grind out.

Is this calling her? Isn’t it?

Hu Ling'er stared blankly at Xia Yihan, but saw that after he shouted that sound, he had turned his head to look in her direction, but his face was blank, as if he was still immersed in some kind of artistic conception.

He must be dreaming.

His expression was so sad and sad, as if the person he loved most had left him.

Then this "Ling'er" will definitely not be me.

Could it be that this night of passion alone could make Xia Yihan dream about her? Then she is simply unbelievable.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xia Yihan, who had come back to his senses, seemed to have discovered something. He groped towards the shore with his hands, and said with uncertainty: "Ling'er, is it you?"

Is it Linger again?

Hu Ling'er frowned, no wonder he called her so smoothly before. It seemed that there was another Ling'er that she didn't know existed, and the Ling'er he dreamed of must be her.

Thinking of this, she just responded calmly: "Yeah."

Although it was just one word, her words made Xia Yihan's uneasiness disappear instantly, and the smile returned to her face.

Sure enough, she came back.

The dream was just a dream after all, and she did not abandon herself.

Exhaling slightly, Xia Yihan was about to speak, but the tip of her nose twitched and asked in confusion: "Why does it smell like herbs?"

"Of course I did it." Hu Ling'er lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the medicine in her hand, while speaking in a not very good tone.

Xia Yihan was about to ask something more when Hu Ling'er's voice came to her ears again: "I'll give you five minutes to get dressed, hurry up."

Five minutes? How long is that?

Before Xia Yihan could think clearly, Hu Ling'er said again: "Don't worry, I won't peek at you."



Xia Yihan was speechless and silently walked ashore to put on her clothes. As soon as she finished putting on her clothes, she heard Hu Ling'er's footsteps.

Hu Ling'er walked to Xia Yihan's side, grabbed his injured foot that was still swollen, and said lukewarmly: "You can walk such a long way, which means you didn't hurt the bones, but you definitely injured the tendons.

.There are many exotic flowers and herbs here. These are the ones I just found. I want to try them first."

As she spoke, she applied the ointment to Xia Yihan's ankle, and then wrapped it with a ready-made bandage in her bag.

The skillful technique and the force that was neither light nor heavy made Xia Yihan even more surprised: "Do you know how to heal?"

How many surprises does this woman have that he doesn't know about?

"No." Unexpectedly, Hu Ling'er just dropped two words lightly, then turned back to where he was sitting before and packed up his things.

"Then how come you use flowers and plants to make medicine, and you also carry medical bandages with you?" Xia Yihan looked suspicious.

She rolled her eyes at Xia Yihan angrily. She really doesn't know how. She just likes flowers and plants, and then understands the medicinal properties of some flowers and plants. As for the bandage, it is just a necessary thing when going on a mission. There are other things in her bag.

What about some commonly used trauma drugs?

Hu Ling'er, who was just feeling unhappy, didn't bother to explain so much to him. She just rolled her eyes at Xia Yihan lazily and said angrily: "It's just a hobby."



Xia Yihan was silent.

It's really a very special hobby.


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