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Chapter 37

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Long Qi froze in his spot for a while before he straightened his body and clenched his right hand into a fist and pressed it against his left chest. He bowed his head slightly, as if he was performing some kind of ritual. It ended quickly and he left the room in silence.

Jun Wu Xie glanced at the closed door and continued with her own matters.

"Cold on the outside but warm on the inside, that's probably what people like you are." A teasing voice came from the window.

Jun Wu Xie raised an eyebrow and looked at the source of the voice. Jun Wu Yao, whom she had not seen for a few days, had his arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against the window. The corners of his mouth were curled up in a smile as he looked at Jun Wu Xie with narrowed eyes.

This time, Jun Wu Xie did not smell the slightest scent of blood on him.

"Offending his superiors, it's not a big deal to receive some punishment. I did not expect Wu Xie to be so kind, to even prepare medicine for him." Jun Wu Yao's eyes were smiling as he looked at a figure gradually disappearing from Jun Wu Xie's courtyard.

After Long Qi had begged for forgiveness from Shen Yan Xiao that day, although he did not receive any punishment from Jun Xie, this honest and stoic man had still gone to mete out his own punishment. One hundred and fifty strokes of the stick, which had split open the skin on his back and he had not made a single sound throughout the entire process. The next day, he had still appeared at Jun Qing's courtyard as usual.

Unfortunately, all of this was seen by Jun Wu Yao and he had no interest in caring about it. If not for Jun Wu Xie's actions today, he would have almost forgotten about the scene he had seen.

"I hate that smell." Jun Wu Xie said expressionlessly.

Jun Wu Yao chuckled as he lifted his slender legs slightly and stepped into Jun Wu Xie's bedroom from the window.

"Wu Xie is obviously biased. When I was injured, why didn't I see you preparing medicine for me?" Jun Wu Yao walked to Jun Wu Xie's side and leaned on the wall behind her, his tall body encircling her in the shadows.

His black hair fell from the side of his face and brushed against Jun Wu Xie's cheek, tickling her.

Jun Wu Xie frowned as she brushed away the hair that was teasing her.

"Because of your name." Jun Wu Xie glanced at Jun Wu Yao and calmly walked out from his shackles.

Jun Wu Yao, no medicine, no cure.

"Pfft." Jun Wu Yao naturally understood what she meant and he could not help but laugh out loud. He grabbed Jun Wu Xie's wrist that had just left and pulled her back into his arms, hugging her bossily.

Her small body was soft and carried a faint medicinal fragrance, making people feel very at ease.

She never struggled, nor did she resist. She just quietly accepted it. Only her bright eyes were filled with disapproval.

"Today, I've washed myself clean. Take a sniff, do you still have that disgusting smell?" He let out a magnetic whisper, teasing the cold little fellow.

"No." Jun Wu Xie was not used to his closeness and felt that something was not right, but she did not know what it was.

"Don't worry, as long as it's something you don't like, I won't let it exist." A certain someone promised with a smile, hugging the soft little body in his arms even more arrogantly. He realized that no matter how he lifted her up, this little fellow didn't seem to have much of a reaction. She didn't seem to know what kind of meaning his actions implied.

In one respect, she was as pure as a piece of white paper, but she had a face that was calm in the face of change.

It made one really want to leave something on that pure white.

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