Hey, you are reborn too?

Originally, Xie Yongwei's head was just touching Jiang Mian's chest intentionally. She didn't dare to use too much force for fear of appearing to be unreserved.

But when Jiang Mian's hands behind her shoulder blades exerted force, her whole body was pulled by his force and she subconsciously fell into his arms.

By the time he reacted, half of his face had almost merged into Jiang Mian's chest.

Originally, it was a cool summer night.

But at this moment, the atmosphere between the two of them was extremely hot.

Xie Yongwei loosened her grip on Jiang Mian's waist. She said in an embarrassed tone, "You're holding me too tight. It's a bit hot."

Jiang Mian's originally clear voice was now a little hoarse: "It's not hot."

Xie Yongwei curled her lips slightly and did not reply immediately.

Everyone has different feelings. If you are not hot, why can’t I be hot too?

Just as she finished the thought, Jiang Mian tightened his hand around her waist.

The distance between the two of them is closer.

Xie Yongwei could clearly smell the medicine in his arms. It must be said that this smell made Xie Yongwei feel at ease.

After all, after the death of the previous life, this smell was the one that stayed beside her body.

And the owner of this light medicinal smell avenged her and the newborn child.

But liking to be close to Jiang Mian and smelling the scent of medicine in his arms is one thing.

If you stick to it for too long, your back will sweat so much that your inner clothes will get wet. That's the same thing.

Xie Yongwei's face was burning and beads of sweat were rolling down her back.

She listened to the man's steady heartbeat, and somehow she couldn't bear to open her mouth and continue saying words like "hot".

After a long while, a voice came from above his head: "Is it really hot?"

The man spoke in a calm tone, but Xie Yongwei could sense a hint of loss in his words.

"It's not hot anymore," Xie Yongwei rubbed her cheek against Jiang Mian's chest gently, "I feel pretty good now."

Where Xie Yongwei couldn't see, a smile slowly appeared on Jiang Mian's lips.

"Awei," Jiang Mian, who was hugging Xie Yongwei tightly in the shadow behind the tree, gently sniffed Xie Yongwei's neck, "You smell so good, what's that smell?"

Xie Yongwei subconsciously asked back: "Do I smell?"

Jiang Mian did not move his head away from Xie Yongwei's neck, but just responded with a faint "hmm".

Xie Yongwei thought about it seriously and replied, "It might be the smell of some herb. After all, I deal with medicinal herbs all year round, so I might accidentally pick up their smell."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the man whisper in her ear with a hoarse voice: "Am I your medicine?"

Jiang Mian actually didn't finish his words.

What he couldn't say was, can you have some of my scent on you?

Jiang Mian dug his fingertips tightly into his palms. He couldn't go too far, otherwise Awei would be scared, run away from him, and refuse to get close to him.

This way, I will never be able to be with her again.

Hearing this, Xie Yongwei suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Her intuition told her that this seemed to be some kind of lewd words.

But Jiang Mian only said this one sentence, and at first glance, it seemed like there was no evidence.

Xie Yongwei frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and felt that perhaps her heart was too dirty.

Xie Yongwei coughed lightly, somewhat embarrassedly. Perhaps Jiang Mian just wanted more attention, and he saw that she was so concerned about the medicinal herbs.

Since he deals with medicinal herbs every day, he just wants me to pay more attention to him, just like I pay attention to the medicinal herbs.

There is absolutely no other reason.

For example, the smell...

Xie Yongwei didn't know how her thoughts drifted here, but she immediately grabbed the aimless kite and hurriedly took it back.

I feel like I have been reborn, and everything I see is dirty!

Jiang Mian didn't wait for Xie Yongwei's answer. He half-closed his eyes and said, "Sorry, I overstepped the boundaries."

His voice was muffled in Xie Yongwei's neck, and his tone was ordinary, but Xie Yongwei could sense the sadness in it.

"Don't," Xie Yongwei felt the person in her arms trembling, knowing that he was in a bad mood, and quickly spoke to comfort him, "You are more important than the medicinal materials, really."

Jiang Mian's head, which had been buried near her neck and refused to lift up, suddenly lifted up.

In the shadows of the trees, the pair of light-colored eyes were bright: "Are you serious?"

At this time, Xie Yongwei didn't know how much trouble she had caused in the future. She just wanted to appease Jiang Mian's emotions, so she nodded and said, "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was hugged again by the person in front of her.

Those hands seemed to be made of steel, tightly wrapped around her back.

Jiang Mian pressed so hard that he almost pressed Xie Yongwei into his chest.

Xie Yongwei did not struggle. She was very glad that she quickly turned her head before Jiang Mian exerted any force.

Otherwise, now, it would be his nose that would be crushed between the two of them.

"Okay," Xie Yongwei couldn't help but smile when she heard the obviously fast heartbeat in her arms, "What's wrong with you? It seems like your heart is beating very fast."

Jiang Mian answered the question very quickly this time, and added a layer of meaningless silence: "Because of you."

Xie Yongwei has always been slow in terms of feelings. After all, no one has ever taught her how to love.

Ever since I was deceived and hurt in love in my previous life, I no longer dare to love recklessly.

Hearing such straightforward words suddenly, Xie Yongwei felt her face getting even hotter.

But he still insisted: "How do you prove it?"

Jiang Mian chuckled in her ear: "How does Awei want me to prove it?"

Xie Yongwei thought seriously for a moment and replied, "I don't know."

Jiang Mian's low and seductive laughter rang in her ears. After he laughed softly for a while, his restless hand moved from Xie Yongwei's shoulder blade to her waist.

Xie Yongwei's heartbeat seemed to be infected by him and also became more intense.

"Awei is a skilled doctor, can you help me diagnose why my heartbeat is so fast at this moment?"

While speaking half-serious words, Jiang Mian held Xie Yongwei's arms and began to wander around restlessly again.

Xie Yongwei shrank slightly. She felt a little itchy from the touch.

Xie Yongwei vaguely felt that the man's arm was across her waist, as if he was measuring the width of her waist.

However, he didn't expect that his gentle avoidance caused the corners of Jiang Mian's mouth, which were originally raised, to slowly fall down.

Avi, you really can't accept him.

A feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart. Jiang Mian slowly rested his chin on Xie Yongwei's shoulder, gently closed his eyes, and let the warm night breeze blow on him.

After Xie Yongwei dodged the itch, she found that the hand that was originally wandering on her body suddenly stopped moving.

She was a little confused. Why didn't he continue?

But Jiang Mian wouldn't do this kind of thing, and it seemed a little weird that I was inviting him to continue.

Xie Yongwei didn't want to be labeled a female hooligan, so she could only curl her lips and give up the idea of ​​getting closer to Jiang Mian.

She endured it for a while, but finally didn't want to endure it anymore: "What's wrong with you? Weren't you moving vigorously just now?"

Jiang Mian trembled.

Is Avi going to bring him to justice?

Hot sweat trickled down his temples, and Jiang Mian's chest seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton. He defended himself with some difficulty: "No...Awei, I didn't."

Xie Yongwei didn't understand what he was denying.

But how could Xie Yongwei not understand the sadness in those words and the aggrieved tone?

Why is he so sad suddenly? Could it be that I have misunderstood him?

Xie Yongwei didn't want to continue to provoke him, and she also cherished this opportunity to ease the relationship with him. She didn't want their relationship to become antagonistic again.

She was still a little clumsy, imitating the way her mother coaxed her and patted Jiang Mian's back gently.

Only after the man's denials died down did Xie Wei try to continue asking.

"What's wrong? Did you want to deny something to me just now? Can you elaborate on it?"

Jiang Mian's voice was slightly nasal, and it sounded strangely cute: "Awei, I didn't mean to be frivolous with you, I just..."

Having said this, he seemed unable to continue and began to sob softly.

Listening to his low sobs, Xie Yongwei couldn't help but frown. She stroked Jiang Mian's back more gently: "It's okay, it's okay."

The originally soothing words made the person in his arms cry even harder.

For the first time, Xie Yongwei deeply experienced what it meant to be "at a loss".

She patted the man's back in a panic, afraid that he would choke by crying so quickly.