Wuming's heart was filled with happiness. He blinked, his forehead was hot, and the next second, almost out of instinct, he lowered his head slightly, found Xiangxiang's lips, and kissed them deeply...

At this moment, they forgot their identities and their distance as if they were like the galaxy. They only knew that they loved each other, that he loved her, and that she happened to love him. It turns out that the love between the two is the best thing in the world!

Wuming is a gentle person, and his kiss is also gentle. When he was injured, he saw Xiangxiang, but he seemed to be mostly healed, but this kiss still had the heat of a high fever...

This was Xiangxiang's first kiss. She didn't know how to respond at all, so she could only ask for it. She was deeply immersed in this tenderness and could not extricate herself until her unconscious hand accidentally touched her bleeding arm.

Feeling the wet and stickyness in his hands, Wu Ming was shocked and quickly ended the kiss: "Are you injured?"

There is deep self-blame in my eyes.

Originally, he smelled blood, but he had injuries on his body, so he never knew who was coming from it.

"It's nothing, it's just a minor injury." Xiangxiang said lightly.

However, Wu Ming glanced at the wound and was shocked. He recognized that the wound was caused by Shura's slash. It seemed that she had made all plans to sacrifice for this meeting.

"Follower!" Wuming looked at the wound, his eyes glowing, and every bit of heartache was filled with a look of pain. Then he winked at the table next to him with the corner of his eyes, "Open the second drawer, there is a first aid kit in it, take it out."

Xiangxiang didn't say anything else, and did as he told her. Finally, she took out a white first aid kit from it, put it in front of him, and opened it. Wuyang reached out to take out the gauze, as well as the best hemostatic medicine and medicine for treating knife wounds. Then she skillfully tore open the cloth soaked in blood on the wound, and began to carefully apply medicine to Xiangxiang, and then slowly bandaged it with gauze. Her movements were as gentle as possible, for fear of hurting her. At this moment, Xiangxiang felt happy and had nothing else in her heart.

After everything was done, neither of them spoke again, but just hugged each other quietly, cherishing this rare time of reunion...

At this time, outside the house, the atmosphere between the other two people was not so good.

"How do you know I'm here?" In the dim shade of trees, flowers, which were already soaked in the rain, glared at the uninvited guest in front of them, "What do you want?!"

Xue Yan knew that she was still angry about his refusal to marry her that night, but now it was not the time to quarrel with her. He smiled helplessly: "Didn't this bush become the permanent residence for you and Xiangxiang to monitor us? You have been following us for so long, do you think I wouldn't know?!"

"Hmph, so what if you know?" Huahua snorted coldly, her eyes full of anger, "What's wrong with Xiangxiang? I know, you are here to catch me, right?"

"No, of course not." Xue Yan tried hard to defend himself, and his red dress was also poured into the rain. "Don't worry, Xiangxiang is very safe now. She has seen Wuming, and we didn't make things difficult for her. Just..."

"Just what?" Huahua asked nervously.

"Everyone in the Hell Pavilion knew that Xiangxiang had broken in. Although we did not stop her from seeing Wuming, according to Shura and Huanye's behavior, he would definitely not let her go easily!"

"What? Don't let her go? Then what will you do to her?"

Xue Yan shook his head: "This depends on Brother Shura's meaning. But don't worry, Wuming likes Xiangxiang, which is something we all know. Wuming's injury worsens, and Shura will never sit idly by. Even if he doesn't let Xiangxiang leave, he will not hurt her rashly. Besides, I will try my best to protect her."

Damn, she knew that there would be risks in Xiangxiang doing this? Now she has gone but never returned...

Huahua bit her lip with some discomfort, but her eyes looked at Xue Yan, but she was not weaker. She was still extremely sharp: "Did you come out to tell me this? Haha, it seems you are very forgetful? I remember the night when I wore a red wedding dress to block you, someone sweared to me that we could not be. And if we meet again next time, we will be enemies, and you will definitely not show mercy to me. So, what is it now?!"

"I..." Xue Yan was so choked by her that he couldn't speak, so he could only stand in the bushes and let her laugh at her.

How could he forget those words? Even if he dies, he should not forget them! Because after saying those words, he regretted returning to Hell Pavilion. In order to make her give up, what he said that night was particularly hurtful. But God can prove that none of them came from his sincerity!

During these days when Wumeng was injured, he stayed by the bed and took care of him every day. Every time he heard him shouting Xiangxiang from Wumeng's mouth, he would naturally arouse his longing for Huahua.

Those misses accumulated day by day, and were pressed down by him little by little, almost breathless. He began to understand that he didn't know when his love for that girl had become so deep that he had an impulse, and he wanted to find an opportunity to rush to Huahua and tell her that we should get married!

But at this moment, when he really faced her, he couldn't say it anymore, really couldn't say it. They didn't even have the courage to love each other, so how could they get to the point of getting married...

Haha, it’s so ridiculous! All of this is just the most luxurious dream in his heart!

The rain was really long. It took Xue Yan a while to feel cold on his body. He raised his eyes and stared at the flowers in the rain. Her face had already lost its blood because it had been soaked for too long. She was so pale that she was scaryly pale...

"Idiot, I said Xiangxiang won't come out of it, why are you still staying here?" He shouted at her in a hurry, wanting her to go back early, "Is it good to get wet in the rain?! Why don't you leave here soon?! Are you going to wait for Brother Shura to come out of it and catch you?!"

How could Huahua listen to him? She was already angry with him, and she was really worried about Xiangxiang. Xiangxiang said that she looked up at the watch with an hour as the deadline. It had been ten minutes. However, the entrance to Hell Pavilion was dark and there was no movement...

Xiangxiang, are you really not able to get out? ~

Seeing that she seemed to be completely indifferent to her words, Xue Yan was angry: "Damn woman, have you heard me speak? Xiangxiang must not be able to come out. What are you waiting for here? Why don't you go back soon?!"

"It's so strange. What does it have to do with me staying here?" Huahua almost thought about it and took it back, "Can you care about me? Who are you me?! Stay wherever I like, stay wherever I like, you can't control it?! Now, go back to your Hell Pavilion? I don't like to see your stinky face!"

"You..." Compared to the quarrel, Xue Yan will never be Huahua's opponent. However, the rain was so heavy tonight, and there was no sign of stopping for a while. He simply carried it to the end with her: "Okay, are you angry with me? Well, I'll be here to accompany you! If you like to be wet in the rain, I'll be with you enough! If you don't like to see me, I will stay in front of you and not leave!"

His words fell into Huahua's ears like heavy hammers, and hit her heart. Huahua's nose suddenly felt a little sour. Damn stinky blood flame, what is this? He clearly said that he didn't like her, but he wanted to get in the rain with her...

"Xue Yan, are you wrong? Why do you accompany me to the rain? Don't you like me?" She widened her eyes and shouted to her, "What are you doing with me to the rain now? Don't say you feel sorry for me?"

"I..." Xue Yan couldn't say anything, so he had to swallow it all into his stomach and said coldly, "No matter what you say, I won't let you get wet here alone tonight. If you suffer, I will suffer with you! If you suffer, I will suffer with you!!"

This sounds extremely childish, but it also has an inexplicable firmness.

At this moment, Huahua didn't want to admit that she was moved by someone's words. She felt that even if he didn't like her, it would be worth it just because he was willing to accompany her to survive the wind and rain.

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In Wuming's room, Xiangxiang gently and carefully fed him today's medicine. If Wuming's usual, Wuming's eyebrows were always frowning, but today it seemed that he didn't feel the bitterness at all.

Xiangxiang put down the bowl, and the eyes of the two people unconsciously met in the air. The little ambiguousness brought about a shy smile on both sides' faces.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The two of them turned around at the same time, and Shura's black figure suddenly appeared in the eyes of both of them.

"Shura..." Wuming spoke unnaturally.

He knew that Xiangxiang must have made great concessions with Shura's character.

Shura approached and brought a cold breath: "I'm just here to tell you that since this woman dares to enter the Hell Pavilion alone, she must be prepared for sacrifice. I can't let her go easily."

Xiangxiang had long anticipated this, so she didn't seem surprised at all when she heard it.

"Don't worry." Xiangxiang got up from the bed and met Shura's cold eyes. "I have seen Wuming, so I will keep my promise and let you deal with it and never resist."

Shura snorted disdainfully: "Can you resist?"

Although it was true, his expression still made Xiangxiang frown in displeasure: "What do you want me to do?"

Shura ignored her words, but looked at Wuming's situation carefully. Seeing Wuming was about to speak, a few hard orders popped up in her mouth: "I know what you are going to say. You don't have to plead for this woman. The three people who should have pleaded for you."

That's it!

Wuming nodded with understanding: "Then, how would you do Xiangxiang?"

A cold voice sounded again: "I won't do anything to her? Haha, look, this woman will immediately wake up and be able to speak as soon as she comes. It seems that her effect is much stronger than medicine, so let her stay by your side to take care of you!"

"Really?" At this moment, Xiangxiang was surprised and happy, but her expression was completely opposite to her. "Brother Shura, this is not your behavior. Tell me, what's going on?"

Have you been seen? Sure enough, it seems that Wuming's brain is still not burned...
Chapter completed!