Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

But I didn't expect this man to be Mo Shuainan.

"No matter what you want to investigate or do, I will fully support you." Mo Shuainan said.

He threw the firewood he had just picked up on the ground, lit a fire, turned his back to her and said, "I'm going to pick some food. You can take off your clothes and bake them. Wet clothes can easily catch a cold."

"Mo Shuainan." She called him softly.

The man stood with his back to her and suddenly laughed.

"Afraid that I'll peek?" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yichu's little face suddenly turned red. Looking at his leaving figure, it was like a small movie was playing in her mind.

Those familiar and unfamiliar pictures continued to form, filling her mind bit by bit.

Xiao Yichu felt pain coming over her. She took off her clothes and put them aside to bake. She hugged her shoulders and leaned there. She felt a little dizzy and fell asleep inexplicably.

In her sleep, she seemed to see herself.

I don't know how long he slept for, but Xiao Yichu was suddenly woken up by a gust of wind.

"Ah." She stood up abruptly, saw Mo Shuainan's back to her, heard her soft cry and turned around, the clothes covering her body fell down...

Xiao Yichu stood there in shock, completely dumbfounded.

Staring at him in disbelief, their visions collided in the air, and strong sparks burst out.

"Ahem, you... lost your clothes." Mo Shuainan stood there.

He clenched his hands into fists, put them to his mouth and coughed quietly, trying to hide his embarrassment.

When she heard his words, she lowered her head suddenly, feeling that her whole brain was suddenly filled with blood. She stared at him in disbelief, lowered her head and grabbed his coat to shield her body.

"I just had a dream." She said with a blush.

When her clothes fell off just now, almost her whole body was exposed in front of him. Although there was no third person around except him and her, the embarrassment was still there.

"You sucked the poisonous blood for me, are you okay?" she asked with concern.

But her little hands were quietly holding on to the clothes, as if they were afraid of falling off again.

Mo Shuainan stepped forward, turned over her clothes and continued to bake, while handing her the food and saying, "I'm fine, you eat something first."

As soon as he finished speaking, she realized that there were injuries everywhere on his body.

At that time, in order to be realistic, she took the water-asking medicine and fell into a semi-conscious state. Although she knew what was happening, she was unable to stop it.

"Let me see your injury." Xiao Yichu looked at his shirt and walked up to him.

Those slender legs were so stunning that he turned his head away and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, just a minor injury."

"How could it be a minor injury after being struck by lightning like this? Mo Shuainan, I know you care about me, but if something happens to you, how can I explain it to the Mo family?"

"I am lucky." Mo Shuainan said with a smile.

But she forced him to hold his shoulders and let him sit where he was, staring down at his body. Deep scars were branded on his body, some reaching as deep as the bones.

She traced his injury with her fingertips, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Where did all these injuries come from?" she asked in disbelief.

It looked like a dagger wound, but there seemed to be traces of bullets. Could it be that he was stabbed after being shot? This wound seemed to have almost killed him. It was a miracle that he survived.

"Forgot." Mo Shuainan said lightly.

Obviously he was afraid of making her sad by mentioning it, so he didn't want to say more, but everyone standing at the top of the pyramid, who didn't climb up from the pile of dead people? Nothing comes without effort.