After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

"Hmm~"

An Yuannian noticed that Qi Yiheng opened his eyes and tears welled up in her eyes. She cried and said, "Wuwuwu... Who asked you to be the scapegoat? Why are you trying to be so brave, a little brat? I'm fine if I'm injured, but what will you do if you're injured?"

Bean-sized tears fell on Qi Yiheng's cheeks, and the wet feeling told him that his sister was crying.

Qi Yiheng tried to sit up in a panic, but his body was in severe pain. An Yuannian carefully supported him: "Wuwuwu... Look, you can't even get up. Did you hurt your waist?"

Qi Yiheng: “…………”

I haven't spoken to my sister for a few years, and I never expected that she would speak in such a... unique way now.

An Yuannian cried even harder when she thought of this, sobbing, "Wuwu...it's all...it's all my fault...I got you into trouble and hurt your waist."

Qi Yiheng quickly stopped An Yuannian from thinking about it and wiped the tears from her face: "Your waist is not injured, it's just that your body hurts. It will be fine after a short rest."

"Really?"

"real."

After hearing Qi Yiheng's assurance, An Yuannian finally felt relieved and began to observe the surrounding environment.

No wonder it’s a story of traveling through a book. As soon as the heroine steps on empty air on the mountain, she and the hero roll down and their relationship heats up.

It's a pity that such a great scene of warming relationships fell on their vicious female supporting role and villain, which really ruined this good scene.

They were just there because she stepped on empty air and her body rolled down uncontrollably. She didn't hit many trees along the way, and when she looked up she could just see the moon without any trees blocking it.

Qi Yiheng's calm voice sounded: "We don't have to rush to run tonight."

An Yuannian nodded in agreement: "Well, you're in so much pain right now that I can't get you out by myself. Besides, we don't know where to go now, so it's better to wait until tomorrow morning."

An Yuannian helped Qi Yiheng slowly move towards the tree and let him lean against it: "Lean on it first. I don't know where my knife fell when it rolled down just now. Let's look for it in the morning. There is also my other slipper."

An Yuannian moved her little feet.

Qi Yiheng patted his side and said, "Sister, sit here. I want to lean on you."

An Yuannian sat beside him lovingly and leaned against the tree with him. Qi Yiheng pulled An Yuannian's little feet and put them on his legs.

"Sister's feet are very delicate, please put them on my legs so as not to hurt them."

An Yuannian twitched his lips. What's so precious about feet? But they are indeed tender.

There is no part of the original body that is not delicate.

An Yuannian's little feet moved shyly. The soft fabric felt very comfortable under her feet.

Qi Yiheng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Sister, why are you here?"

An Yuannian took his little head and let him lean on her shoulder: "I told you that I was sent by God to protect you. How could I not come when you are in danger?"

Qi Yiheng's heart was filled with these words, and his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

An unspeakable feeling filled my heart.

He said in a low voice: "Sister, I'm not a little kid anymore."

An Yuannian tilted his head slightly and then looked down at the furry head, raised his hand and touched it: "You will always be a little kid to me."

Qi Yiheng's face darkened when An Yuannian couldn't see him: "I have grown up and I am no longer the little kid you had to protect desperately. I can protect you now."

An Yuannian didn't hear anything wrong in his tone, and continued to talk to herself, "Even if you can protect me, it doesn't change the fact that you are a little brat."

Qi Yiheng sat up straight and looked down at An Yuannian. His peach blossom eyes were filled with incomprehensible emotions. He said word by word: "I am not a child anymore."

After saying that, he continued to lean on her shoulder, closed his eyes and said nothing, regardless of whether An Yuannian agreed or not.

An Yuannian was stunned and shook her head helplessly. What a child! His temper is hard to figure out.

…………

The morning light shines on the earth, and the sunlight shines through the leaves onto the girl's face.

The girl was dirty all over, her hair was messy, the wounds on her face were scabbed, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

An Yuannian raised his hand to block his sight and took a while to adjust before opening his eyes. The young man had his eyes tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, his lips were dry and pale, and his cheeks were red.

An Yuannian looked down and saw an arm tied with a black bow, with some scratches on it. Qi Yiheng had stuffed her hand into her clothes, making close contact with her skin.

The warm touch was so clear at this moment that An Yuannian couldn't help but touch it.

Wow, are all kids these days so curly? He actually has abdominal muscles.

Unexpectedly, the first time she touched abdominal muscles, it was not her boyfriend's or her husband's, but her baby's.

It's over, the baby is dirty now, he was ruined by her.

Thinking of this, she still didn't take her hand away. The night in the mountains was very cold, but her whole body was warm.

Qi Yiheng was like a small heater, holding her in his arms.

An Yuannian looked around. The trees on the mountain were struggling to grow, the messy flowers and plants were growing wantonly, and a pair of white slippers were lying not far away.

White...slippers.

She moved her body, slowly pulled her hand out, and carefully moved the arm that was around her.

cold?

A thought was clearly imprinted in her mind at this moment, and she quickly looked up and touched Qi Yiheng's forehead.

hot.

"Hengheng...Hengheng, Qi Yiheng."

Qi Yiheng opened his eyes tiredly, with a bitter smile on his face: "Sister, good morning!"

An Yuannian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him wake up. Fortunately, he didn't faint from the fever.

"You have a fever. I'll go get my shoes and knife and take you down the mountain."

An Yuannian was about to stand up to pick up her shoes, but Qi Yiheng held her wrist tightly: "Wait."

Qi Yiheng curled up his legs, took off his shoes and placed them in front of An Yuannian. The white socks on his feet were instantly stained when he stepped on the ground.

"Sister, put it on."

An Yuannian was about to say no, but in the end she picked up her shoes, put them on, and went to pick up the shoes crookedly.

She put on her own slippers and handed Qi Yiheng's shoes to him, then touched his cheek and whispered, "Wait for me, I'll go find the knife. It's a life-saving device."

Qi Yiheng nodded obediently and watched An Yuannian leave with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

My head was so dizzy that I couldn't even see my sister's face clearly. It was really frustrating.

Qi Yiheng raised his hands to cover his eyes. His back was burning with pain. He must have been injured!

How come my sister has lost weight? But she is still so beautiful.

Will my sister get hurt again on the road?

"Tsk."

The more he thought about it, the more dizzy his head became, and Qi Yiheng became even more irritated.