Zhou Jian hesitated. He knew very well what the white handkerchief was used for when they were in the same room. For a moment, he became even more excited. After all, this was Yue Yao's first time.

He immediately turned around to get something, but the arc of his movement was too large, which caused a stab of pain in his chest. He couldn't help but frown and gasped: "Hiss!"

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Yue Yao exclaimed and stood up immediately. The girl's charm faded and was replaced by concern.

"Is the chest wound not healed yet?"

"Damn it, I forgot that my third brother was still seriously injured!" She blamed herself.

Zhou Jian smiled bitterly: "It's none of your business, I'm obviously the one who got interested."

He was half-joking, but Yue Yao only saw his injuries at the moment. She helped him sit down and slowly opened his collar with her slender fingers. The bandaged wounds had begun to ooze blood.

She frowned: "It's bleeding, third brother, don't move, I'll take care of it for you."

Seeing her nervous, caring, meticulous look, and beautiful face, Zhou Jian was fascinated. Maybe he had burnt incense in his previous life, met Yue Yao, saved his own life, and was still so fond of her.

After a long time.

The wound was bandaged again and the best medicine from the Muda tribe was applied. Tired Yueyao's smooth forehead was covered with fragrant sweat.

"Huh...I'm finally fine." She exhaled a thick breath.

At this moment, it was already very late. Zhou Jian tried to move a bit and found that the wound no longer hurt and the fire that had just been ignited had not been extinguished. He stretched out his hand to pull Yue Yao.

Yueyao only felt a big hand on her waist and hip full of possessiveness.

"No, Third Brother!" She blushed and backed away immediately.

He hurriedly explained: "It's not that Yueyao won't give it to you, you are still injured. Let's wait until you recover, okay?"

Zhou Jian secretly said it was a pity, but he did not force it, but blinked: "What if you leave without saying goodbye?"

Yue Yao couldn't laugh or cry, her cheeks turned red: "How could it be? Third brother, Yue Yao will not leave."

"From now on, I will follow my third brother closely."

Zhou Jian showed a smile, his teeth reached to his ears, and said deliberately: "Then you promise?"

"I promise!" Yueyao said seriously.

"Promise to give birth to a big fat boy for me?" Zhou Jian winked. Since he had recovered his lost child and pierced the window paper, he would no longer hide it.

Hearing this, Yueyao's cheeks suddenly turned red, as hot as blood, and she stared at her toes in a panic, at a loss.

"Huh?" Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows.

Yueyao clutched her skirt tightly and thought, Third brother would never say such explicit words before. At least he regards her as his own woman, right?

"Okay..." It took her a long time to hold back the word, but it was so thin that she turned around and ran away.

She grew up in the Central Plains, so saying something like this is somewhat against the rules.

"Haha!" Zhou Jian couldn't help laughing. Why is this girl so shy?

"Hiss..." He smiled, grinning again at the wound on his arm. He was covered in injuries all over his body, but the one on his chest was the most serious.

He lay down slowly, preparing to rest and recharge his batteries.
Chapter completed!