122 Chapter 122 (2/2)
After drinking the soup, Lu Yuan began to set up a tent. Zhu Zhuqing was injured and could not spend the night outside.
Set up the tent, it's four or five in the afternoon again, and it's time to prepare dinner.
The two did not eat at noon and drank some soup, which is undoubtedly not enough, especially Zhu Zhuqing was seriously injured, and he must have enough nutrition.
But fortunately, Lu Yuan still carried the flesh of the Thousand-Year Thunder Spirit Tiger, and the flesh of the Thousand-Year Soul Beast was a great supplement.
The meat soup plus some wild fruits found in the forest is the dinner for the two.
After feeding Zhu Zhuqing to dinner, Lu Yuan started to eat.
After the meal was finished and everything was cleaned up, night had fallen quietly.
Looking at Lu Yuan who was still sitting outside, Zhu Zhuqing said softly, ”Lu Yuan, come in and sleep!”
This time, Lu Yuan did not refuse any more, after all, now he and Zhu Zhuqing have been privately appointed for life in a sense.
Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing can only sit and sleep while sitting. This seems a bit uncomfortable, but he can fall asleep more easily by leaning against Lu Yuan's arms.
Lu Yuan entered the tent and held Zhu Zhuqing into his arms.
Zhu Zhuqing is like a docile kitten, lying quietly in Lu Yuan's arms.
Lu Yuan touched Zhu Zhuqing's hair lightly. With Zhu Zhuqing, he would naturally not be able to cultivate, so he looked at her quietly, and then paid attention to the situation around the tent.
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Three days later!
Lu Yuan took off the gauze from Zhu Zhuqing's body, looked at the skin that had recovered like new, a smile appeared on his face, and said, ”Your injury has completely recovered!”
A smile appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's cold little face, and said: ”I finally recovered, I won't bother you to take care of me anymore!”
”Why, after recovering, you want to kick me aside?” Lu Yuan smiled.
Zhu Zhuqing glared at Lu Yuan with beautiful eyes, and said, ”What are you talking about?”
Lu Yuan laughed, and put Zhu Zhuqing in his arms.
Zhu Zhuqing did not struggle either, letting Lu Yuan hold him in his arms.
Lu Yuan took a breath, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, ”Zhuqing, you need to wash and bathe more, you seem to have a stinky smell!”
Due to the injury, Zhu Zhuqing did not take a bath for a few days. He was indeed a little embarrassed, but it was not as serious as the smell.
”Fuck off!” Zhu Zhuqing patted Lu Yuan's body. No girl would like others to say she smelled bad.
Not to mention that for Zhu Zhuqing, Lu Yuan is the person she values most now.
Lu Yuan's impression of her is naturally what Zhu Zhuqing cares about most.
Zhu Zhuqing struggled in Lu Yuan's arms, but was hugged tightly by Lu Yuan.
”Didn't you say that I am smelly? Why do you still hold me?” Zhu Zhuqing said angrily.
”I just like the smell on you!” Lu Yuan grinned and made Zhu Zhuqing roll his eyes helplessly.
This man is really, obviously with a cold face, he just acts like a rascal, and it really makes her unable to lose her temper at all.
”Zhuqing, if I didn't feel wrong, you should have reached level 20!” Lu Yuan smiled while holding Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful body.