After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

She knew she couldn't wait any longer.

She hurried to find Ping'an and asked him to bring people to break down the door.

It's just a small door, it's easy to break it open safely.

Fortunately, Si Jiu was squatting in front of the door and not leaning against it, otherwise he would have fallen down.

When the door was pushed open, Si Jiu's naked back appeared in front of Wen Baizhi.

He held his head with his thin arms, and his whole body looked like a dead leaf in the wind, swaying precariously.

Wen Baizhi hurriedly stood behind Si Jiu, blocking Ping An and the others' view.

"The door is open. You can go back first. Sorry for bothering you." She politely let them go first.

Ping An took them away.

After everyone left, Wen Baizhi hurriedly walked around to Si Jiu, squatted down and looked him in the eye.

"Zijin, I'm here." She spoke softly, afraid to scare him.

Si Jiu was still crying miserably, tears streaming down his cheeks to the ground.

It was already early winter, and Si Jiu would definitely catch a cold with his upper body naked.

Wen Baizhi looked around for the clothes he had thrown somewhere.

I want to put some clothes on him so he won’t catch a cold and get sick.

As soon as she saw the clothes, she went to get them.

Although Si Jiu never responded to her, he could sense it whenever she came in front of him.

Naturally, you can also see that she is going to get the clothes.

The damp and smelly clothes he threw aside.

cannot! Can't!

Si Jiu instinctively went forward to pull her back, stopping her from taking the clothes.

But unexpectedly, he fell forward and lay on the ground.

Wen Baizhi hadn't gotten her clothes yet, when she turned around she saw Si Jiu lying on the cold ground.

She came over again to pull him up.

"Zijin, get up quickly, get up quickly."

All of Si Jiu's despair at this moment flooded over his head and drowned him completely.

He couldn't breathe and just lay there crying in despair.

He is so useless, he can't do anything right.

Wen Baizhi came to pull him.

Although Si Jiu is thin, he is tall and has a heavy frame.

He lay on the ground again, his whole body pressed tightly against the ground, so no matter how hard Wen Baizhi tried, she couldn't pull him up.

After pulling it more than ten times without success, Wen Baizhi became desperate.

She also realized belatedly that Si Jiu must have forbidden her to take the clothes.

He even fell to the ground because of this.

So she was now going to get new clothes to cover him.

He couldn't stay naked like this forever.

She got up to leave.

Si Jiu saw her leaving and propped himself up to go find her.

But he had no strength left in his body, so he just moved his arms and crawled out.

When Wen Baizhi came back with the cloak, she saw Si Jiu with tears on his face, trying hard to climb out.

Because his arms supported his entire body, the obviously abnormal ribs on his chest could be seen at a glance.

He is too thin.

He was so thin that Wen Baizhi was shocked.

Wen Baizhi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had gotten up by himself, at least not lying on the ground anymore.

She walked over to him, holding the cloak.

After sitting on the ground, she hugged him.

His whole body was shaking and his arms were trembling.

Wen Baizhi didn't care about the mud on his body. She gently picked him up and carefully placed his upper body on her thighs.

As Si Jiu got closer to Wen Baizhi's body, he trembled even more violently.

He lay sideways, his face facing Wen Baizhi's belly.

After telling himself a hundred times not to get close to Wen Baizhi, the hundred and first time he still wanted to stick close to her warm body.

Wen Baizhi saw that he was shivering violently and knew that he must be very cold.

He quickly unfolded his cloak and covered his naked body.

Si Jiu didn't cry out loud at this moment.

But he's still crying.

Wen Baizhi knew.

She still doesn't know what happened to Si Jiu that caused him to lose control so much for the first time.

Obviously, before she went to find Rong Heng, he was fine.

He even gently indulged a newbie like himself and helped him apply medicine and massage.

How come it's like this when I come back?

Si Jiu was still shaking, he clasped his hands together and crossed them around his shoulders.

This is an extremely insecure posture.

Wen Baizhi sighed and reached out to grab his hand through the gap.

As soon as she put her hand in, Si Jiu grabbed her hand.

Like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

He always needed Wen Baizhi to be close to him.

He needed her and depended on her, but he couldn't say it.

His hands were extremely cold, like a thousand-year-old ice that would never melt.

Wen Baizhi seemed unaware and touched his hair with her free hand.

Since Si Jiu didn't speak, she didn't speak either.

But she was telling Si Jiu in her own way that she was there.

She has always been there.

Si Jiu cried for a long time, and only stopped when his head felt like it was being pricked by needles.

Wen Baizhi noticed that he had stopped crying, and then she spoke softly.

"Cold?"

The first thing I said was just to show my concern for whether he was cold.

Si Jiu wanted to cry again.

She didn't blame herself for locking her out, nor did she laugh at herself for crying so cowardly.

She just asked if she would be cold.

Si Jiu rubbed his head left and right.

Wen Baizhi exposed him and said, "Your hands are so cold and they're still shaking, and you can lie and say you're not cold."

Si Jiu didn't react even after being exposed.

He is not in a clear mind at the moment.

There's still a needle-like pain in my temple.

Only when he relied on Wen Baizhi did he feel he could catch his breath for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wen Baizhi knew that lying on the ground like this was not a solution.

He will definitely have a high fever tonight.

So she said, "Zijin, I won't ask you why you suddenly lost control like this. I'm just worried about your health. If you stay here like this, you will definitely have a fever at night. I'm worried that you will feel uncomfortable. I always can't bear to see you suffer, you know."

Si Jiu knew, how could he not know.

No one could compare to Wen Baizhi's kindness to him.

But he couldn't do anything for her.

All he could give her was the infamy of eunuch|wife.

And his life, which might end early, would not be able to protect her for the rest of her life.

He couldn't give her anything.

Wen Baizhi knew that Si Jiu would not react if she said this.

Since he can stay here all the time, he must not care about his body.

But he cared about her.

So she changed her words: "If you don't get up, I will sit here with you. You know, it's uncomfortable to sit here. My butt hurts, my waist is sore, and the key is that I'm hungry. When I'm hungry, I'm in a bad mood."

She carefully observed his reaction: "Zijin, can you bear to see me being tortured, hungry, and in a bad mood like this?"

Si Jiu must be reluctant to leave.

He can suffer any kind of pain, but Wen Baizhi cannot.

Not even a finger.

Si Jiu was fooled and he pretended to stand up.

But he had just been in great grief and was still too weak to stand up.

Wen Baizhi hugged his falling body.

"Lean on me and rest for a while before you get up," she said. "I'll stay with you."