After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

The tent was set up at the foot of the mountain, so the ground inside the tent was like the soil at the foot of the mountain.

Wen Baizhi sat there, watching Si Jiu's face grow paler and his eyes grow more empty.

"Zi Jin, what are you doing? Sit down quickly." She said gently, afraid to scare him.

Si Jiu didn't move at all, like a sculpture sealed here.

Wen Baizhi still held the handkerchief in her hand: "Be obedient, come and sit down, I won't move you, okay? The ground is dirty and cold, you can't stand there all the time."

When Si Jiu heard the word "dirty", he lowered his head with difficulty to look at his feet.

Because there was still water on my feet at the beginning, now after standing here, my feet are covered with a lot of mud, and the black color on the sides of my feet is particularly obvious.

Si Jiu looked up at Wen Baizhi and smiled uglier than crying: "I, I can handle it myself, Miss Wen, please go out first."

Wen Baizhi stood up and looked at him at eye level: "I can help you."

Si Jiu quickly refused loudly: "No, I don't need you, I can do it myself."

Wen Baizhi was worried that if the stalemate continued, the longer it took, the worse his health would become.

So she had to take a step back: "Then I'll find Ping An for you, and at least ask him to change the hot water for you, okay?"

Si Jiu shook his head palely: "No, I can do it alone."

Wen Baizhi had no choice but to put the handkerchief on the couch: "Then you deal with it yourself here, I'll go out and wait for you, but we agreed that after a cup of tea, whether you are well or not, I will come in, okay?"

She never hid her concern. Si Jiu's eyes were swollen, so he had to lower his head to cover his face and nodded a few times.

Wen Baizhi walked out of the tent again.

When I went out, Ping An had already returned.

"Why did Madam come out again?" Ping An asked.

Wen Baizhi felt anxious: "Ping An, does your supervisor particularly dislike being touched by others, or having his body seen by others?"

Ping An said, "I have been with the Governor for three years, and he has always been like this. In the past, no matter how seriously ill he was, he never asked anyone else to do his work for him. But during this period, after Madam came, the Governor began to slowly change."

Wen Baizhi smiled bitterly: "I don't see any changes."

If there really was a change, he wouldn't have been so tough in asking her to come out and wouldn't have let her touch his feet.

Ping An thought for a moment and said, "Madam, are you sleeping in the same tent with the Governor tonight?"

Wen Baizhi nodded.

Ping An said, "According to the Dugong's personality, he would rather sleep in the carriage at night than sleep in the same room with others."

Wen Baizhi pinched her palms: "That's unusual tonight."

Ping An said while the heat was on: "So the Governor treats you differently, Madam. In the past three years, I have never seen such a Governor."

Wen Baizhi was silently calculating in her mind.

A cup of tea passed quickly, and Wen Baizhi still called Si Jiu when she went in.

Unexpectedly, Si Jiu agreed to her request this time.

Wen Baizhi lifted the curtain and went in.

After entering, she saw that the bucket that was originally beside the couch had been moved to the corner at some point, and even Si Jiu had slept on the couch.

There were two quilts on the couch, and he slept in the outer quilt with his back to him.

Wen Baizhi walked to the couch with a smile.

Seeing Si Jiu's eyes closed, he looked as quiet as if he was asleep.

If you don't notice that his eyeballs are still moving under his eyelids.

She took off her shoes and coat: "I'm going to go from your side to the inside. If I accidentally step on you, you must tell me."

As she spoke, she moved to the inside from where Si Jiu's legs were.

Then he crawled into the quilt from above.

Because Si Jiu had his back to her just now, when she lay on the couch, he was facing her.

Wen Baizhi did not close her eyes, she was looking at Si Jiu's face closely.

She had known for a long time that Si Jiu had outstanding looks, and now, three years had passed, he had become even more refined.

Just like those banished immortals who don't care about worldly affairs.

This is the first time I've looked closely at his eyelashes. I didn't expect them to be so long.

Wen Baizhi lamented the injustice of the Creator, but her left hand had already uncontrollably touched his eyelashes.

This touch made Si Jiu tremble all over as if he had been electrocuted.

The eyelashes under Wen Baizhi's hand trembled even more violently, rubbing against her palm up and down, making her hand feel itchy.

She moved her hand to his brow again: "Are you still asleep?"

Si Jiu didn't dare to move or speak.

But the vibration is even greater.

Wen Baizhi couldn't help but reflect on whether she had scared him like this.

After all, the way she looks now is just like those perverts who have bad intentions towards girls.

In fact, she and Si Jiu are not that familiar with each other.

She cursed herself in her heart and moved her hand away.

"Just now I just thought your eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful, and I couldn't control myself and touched you. Don't be angry."

She then straightened her body and looked at the ceiling of the tent.

Although Si Jiu didn't tell her, he really enjoyed her closeness and touch just now.

But she still took her hand.

Si Jiu thought that he must have made her unhappy.

It was like this just now, and it is like this again now.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw her profile.

Si Jiu felt very sad, and he felt as if his whole body was as cold as if he was in a land of ice and snow.

In the past three years, he had been able to hold on every day, but now, after only a few days of contact with her, he could no longer leave her sight.

Si Jiu stretched out his hand tremblingly and slowly touched Wen Baizhi's right hand.

Wen Baizhi endured it and didn't move.

A successful hunter knows how to strike at the right time.

When he had both of her hands in his, Wen Baizhi waited for his next move.

Then she felt him slowly lift her hand, move it a little further forward, and place it on his cheek.

Wen Baizhi knew that she could attack now, so she turned over and faced him.

"What does this mean?" she asked.

Si Jiu's hand was still on the back of her hand: "I just thought maybe you would like to touch here."

Wen Baizhi laughed: "Why didn't I find you so cute before."

When Si Jiu saw her smile, he knew that she liked touching him.

So he plucked up the courage to rub her hand up and down his cheek.

Wen Baizhi stared at him straight in the eyes: "I just realized that there has always been an old pervert hidden in my heart."

Si Jiu said nothing, just stared at her innocently.

Wen Baizhi was distracted by this look and gritted her teeth: "Do you know what you are doing now?"

Si Jiu nodded.

Wen Baizhi directly took out her other hand from under her body and held his cheek with both hands.

"I don't know why you asked me to leave just now, but I was simply worried that you would catch a cold or get sick if you stood on the ground for too long, so I might have been a little anxious and made you feel uncomfortable. Can you tell me these directly next time?"

Si Jiu tried hard to suppress the tears in his eyes.

Wen Baizhi continued: "I know you may not be used to other people getting close to you or touching you, so if I do anything that makes you uncomfortable, you have to tell me directly, okay?"

Si Jiu looked at her and said, "You won't feel uncomfortable. You won't feel uncomfortable. I overreacted just now. I should apologize to you."

Wen Baizhi's heart softened into a puddle of mud, and she could no longer control herself and hugged him in her arms.

"You, why do you always like to blame yourself?"