After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Wen Baizhi swore that she had never had such close contact with a man before.

Even in modern times, she has always been single and has never even held the hand of a man of the opposite sex.

After becoming Wen Bai, there were differences between men and women in ancient times. In addition, she was always busy fighting and had no time or opportunity to interact with the opposite sex.

So Si Jiu was the first person in her three lifetimes that she wanted to be close to and do bad things with.

She couldn't believe before that she would be so keen on being close to him.

Sure enough, sex is the most primitive and instinctive desire of human beings.

The prerequisite is to meet the right person.

Wen Baizhi was naturally convinced that she had met the right person.

Si Jiu is really suitable for being teased.

When Wen Baizhi lay on top of him, his whole body tensed up.

During those countless nights in Jinzhou, he was like this under her.

Her watery eyes look at you so pitifully and affectionately.

Sometimes tears would roll down from the corners of my eyes.

Wen Baizhi didn't bother to wipe it with her hands and licked it directly into her mouth.

The environment is not suitable now, otherwise Wen Baizhi would definitely not be able to hold back and would take off his clothes again.

After being kissed by her, Si Jiu couldn't resist the desire in his heart anymore, so he stood up and kissed her back.

Wen Baizhi felt that it was really wonderful to be with the one she loved.

Even if I don't say anything or do anything, just looking at him feels wonderful.

His whole world is pressing on Si Jiu, but he doesn't feel tired at all.

The two of them played like this for a while.

Naturally, I forgot to close the car window.

It was just a little bit of cold wind that came in, but Wen Baizhi blew it away and it was fine.

Unfortunately, Si Jiu caught a cold and had a slight fever.

In order not to delay the main force's journey, Si Jiu did not let the troops stop to find a clinic or medicine for him.

As Rong Heng had been busy dealing with the smallpox issue for some time, he had not been able to replenish the stock of pills that he had prepared for Si Jiu in a timely manner.

So Wen Baizhi could only watch Si Jiu coughing until his face turned red and he was completely exhausted from the high fever.

It was a pitch-black night, without even a single star in the sky.

The front of the carriage was hung with lanterns, but no one dared to stop.

Because Si Jiu was coughing violently, once he lay down, he would choke on the saliva in his throat, and then cough again, and this vicious cycle would continue.

So Wen Baizhi had to lean against the wall of the carriage and let Si Jiu lean on her shoulder to help him calm down a little.

At first, Si Jiu would deliberately hold back his coughing.

Wen Baizhi patted his back: "Zijin, don't worry about affecting me. If you endure it deliberately like this, it will make me feel even more uncomfortable."

Si Jiu really couldn't bear it anymore and kept coughing while covering his mouth.

Wen Baizhi had no choice. If she stopped now, there would be a risk of delaying her return to Kyoto.

Qi Yan'an has always been targeting him. If he really fails to return to Kyoto in time, I wonder how Qi Yan'an will punish him.

All the hard work Si Jiu had put in to rush on the journey couldn’t be wasted in this last step.

But he was so sick that he would cough up even water.

Wen Baizhi let him lie on her knees and kept patting his back which was shaking due to violent vomiting.

"Hold on a little longer, in two days we will be there."

This means that Si Jiu has been so sick that he has been unable to take medicine for five days.

Wen Baizhi couldn't help but blame herself again: "It's all my fault. I didn't close the window in time and let you blow the cold wind. Otherwise, you wouldn't be sick and you wouldn't be so uncomfortable."

Si Jiu rarely had a moment of calmness, he tried his best to hold Wen Baizhi's wrist:

"I don't blame you. It's my own body that's not strong enough to resist getting sick easily. The journey has been too bumpy recently. Even if there wasn't a cold wind, I would definitely get sick."

Wen Baizhi said: "How could anyone know that they are going to get sick?"

She knew he was doing this to comfort her.

Si Jiu said stubbornly: "I just know that in previous winters, my illness was more serious than now, and I felt much worse than now. Bai Zhi, now is a rare time when I feel better."

Afraid that Wen Baizhi would feel guilty, Si Jiu unconsciously told her about his past.

He was telling the truth, Wen Baizhi knew it.

Because no one knew better than her how thin Si Jiu was and how difficult it was for him to endure when he was sick.

She touched his hair distressedly: "Zijin, I'm sorry, I'm late."

She has thought more than once what the situation would be like now if she and Si Jiu had not missed those three years.

But she also knew that if she had always been Wen Bai, given Si Jiu's introverted personality, he might never tell her his feelings until his death.

Si Jiu was moved and said, "No, you are not late. As long as you come, it is never too late."

He can wait any longer.

He can wait for three years or ten years.

Si Jiu got up from her knees, sat up straight, and said, "You should get some sleep. You have been watching over me these past few days. I couldn't sleep because of my cough, so you didn't get a good sleep either."

His tone was full of heartache.

Wen Baizhi shook her head: "I'm not sleepy, and I can't sleep. I can only watch you suffer so much, but I can't do anything. This feeling is really uncomfortable. I would rather stay with you all the time, and I will feel more comfortable in my heart."

Since Si Jiu couldn't lie flat these days, sleeping became very difficult.

Only when I lean on Wen Baizhi and my cough subsides can I take a short nap.

Wen Baizhi also fell asleep as he did.

He saw it with his own eyes and felt pain in his heart.

He knew that she was like this because of his weak body.

Now it was Si Jiu's turn to feel guilty: "It's all my fault, Bai Zhi. If I had a healthy body, you wouldn't have to suffer behind me. Now you can't eat or sleep well."

In response, Wen Baizhi kissed him on the lips.

"Zijin, do you know what we are explaining now?"

Si Jiu shook his head blankly.

Wen Baizhi said: "We are just too concerned now, or we can say we feel the same way.

To put it simply, because you are someone I care about and I am someone you care about, our discomfort and pain will make the other person feel the same way.

Zijin, maybe we will encounter more trials and tribulations in the future, but can you promise me that you will never feel sad because of me? You have had a hard life, and I hope that I can bring you happiness and joy. "

Si Jiu spent too many lonely days alone.

No one had ever told him these things.

After reuniting with Wen Baizhi, she always conveyed positive and optimistic things to him.

She always sees things clearly and can handle them.

She has always been his support and his escape route.

Si Jiu finally kissed her back: "I was worried that you would catch a cold if I came in contact with you."

Wen Baizhi smiled brightly: "I know."

Si Jiu said in a hoarse voice: "But now I know, I will do things for you that make you happy, and I hope that I can bring you happiness and joy."

Wen Baizhi smiled: "The boy is teachable."