“Second Bro, I’m just talking to him for a while.”


  Jun Mohuang was about to faint. How could she not know what Jun Jianlin’s hidden worry was?

  After saying that, she pulled Di Lingtian into the tent as if she was escaping.

  “Huang’er, don’t be angry anymore.”


  The tent flap was lowered and the tent was completely isolated from the outside world, leaving only the two of them inside.

  Di Lingtian stepped forward and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and greedily sniffed the fragrance of her body.

  With her soft body in his arms, the empty worry in his heart disappeared without a trace.

  “Di Lingtian, you must apologize to my Second Bro.”


  Leaning in his arms, Jun Mohuang struggled out of his embrace and looked up at him.

  “Why!”


  Di Lingtian paused and the gentleness in his eyes was replaced by a complicated expression.

  Jun Mohuang replied calmly, “Because he’s one of the few people I really care about.”


  This was her pain point that no one could touch.

  “Huang’er, what about me? What am I?”


  A trace of hurt flashed across Di Lingtian’s deep red eyes. His long fingers stroked her face affectionately.

  For a relative, she could make him sacrifice his pride and apologize.

  What about him? What was he to her?

  “If you can’t accept it, take your people and leave. Don’t contact me again in the future. Before this…… I can’t repay your life-saving grace. Since you like me, take this body.”


  Jun Mohuang avoided his question and began unbuckling her belt decisively.

  She did not know how to answer this question.

  A stranger? He wasn’t one.

  Family? Friend? He wasn’t either.

  Lovers? Romantic partners? Very similar, but far from both.

  Their relationship began with being forced. Even Jun Mohuang herself was confused.

  Thinking about it, Di Lingtian had saved her twice, so she could only repay him with her body.

  “Okay, I agree.”


  Di Lingtian reached out and grabbed her hands that were unbuckling her belt.

  He knew that he was nothing to her.

  The strong bitterness in her heart rose to the corner of her lips and turned into a helpless smile.

  He would never leave her.

  Pride and dignity were just empty words.

  But in her heart, he was nothing.

  Bitterness, despair, and various other emotions occupied his mind.

  Di Lingtian fixed her belt and turned to leave.

  Before he could take a step, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and a soft body pressed against his strong back.

  “Where are you going? I’m not done yet.”


  Jun Mohuang suddenly hugged his waist from behind.

  Di Lingtian’s body trembled at the beautiful touch of her soft body.

  This was the first time Huang’er hugged him.

  He had the urge to turn around and hug her.

  However, he suppressed this urge. Although he raised the white flag in surrender, he was still a little angry that his position in Jun Mohuang’s heart was inferior to Jun Jianlin’s.

  Di Lingtian pretended not to react and asked calmly, “What is it?”


  Jun Mohuang: “I’ll tell you when you turn around.”


  Di Lingtian said, “I can hear you from here.”


  Jun Mohuang: “.……Then stand still.”


  He was angry!

  She would teach him a lesson later.

  Jun Mohuang looked around and found a stool in the corner of the tent.