451: C451 Why Is Your Nose Bleeding?

C451 Why Is Your Nose Bleeding?

Ye Mo Han had already walked to the side of the wooden house. When his gaze fell upon Xia JinMian, who was only covered by a thin veil, his feet seemed to have stuck to the ground. His gaze was also fixed on her, staring deeply at her.

A layer of golden afterglow descended from the horizon. Through the veil, a layer of sexy and seductive charm was cast over her exquisite and exquisite body. Ye Mo Han was able to see all of the sudden spring light.

Xia JinMian's reaction was quick as he hugged his clothes and rushed into the reeds.

Ye Mo Han stood in place for a moment. His nose was somewhat itchy. He raised his hand and touched it. It was actually the blood of a hand.

- - -very, very hard to bear.

Ye Mo Han put down the bamboo tube, and walked to the lakeside to wash it.

The surface of the lake was trembling with ripples. He raised his eyes and saw that the ripples had instantly recreated the sexy scene that had caused his blood to surge.

He raised his hand and touched it. The ripples trembled and the scene disappeared.

The nosebleed became even more intense.

Xia JinMian only returned after changing his clothes. He said a bit awkwardly, "They insisted on wearing it for me. They were too enthusiastic, I couldn't refuse them."

He saw that Ye Mo Han was squatting on the surface of the lake. Something wasn't right.

She walked closer to take a look, "Why is there a nosebleed?"

Ye Mo Han... ... ""

Xia JinMian quickly raised his hand and slapped his forehead twice.

"Are you feeling better now?"

The nosebleed finally stopped. Ye Mo Han stood up and looked at her.

His nose started to bleed again.

"Why can't it stop?"

Xia JinMian was so anxious that he wanted to help him.

That soft and delicate hand was placed on Ye Mo Han's forehead, causing his entire body to feel hot and unbearable.

He grabbed Xia JinMian's hand and helplessly said, "I made dinner for you in the bamboo tube. Go eat first, don't worry about me."

"No, you have to find a way to stop your nosebleed."

Xia JinMian wanted to take Ye Mo Han's pulse, but as soon as his hand reached out, Ye Mo let go of her hand. He took off his backpack and threw it on the ground, then jumped into the lake.

"Don't worry about me, I'll take a shower."

... ""

Xia JinMian looked at her helplessly. Could it be... that the reason?

She immediately smiled proudly. Who asked him to come and go without making a sound? Was it comfortable to bump into him?

"Then you should wash up properly. I'll go and eat first."

Xia JinMian turned around and carried the bamboo tube back to the bed.

When he opened it, it was actually fragrant bamboo tube rice!

There were also vegetable leaves and fat and thin slices of wild boar meat on the rice.2

To be able to eat such delicious food in such a place, it was simply too enjoyable.

Xia JinMian could not help but ask loudly, "Where did you get the rice from?"

Ye Mo Han replied in a concise manner, "I stole it."

Xia JinMian,... ""

It was likely that there was a family nearby, which was also the place where the three flowers lived.

Ye Mo Han actually went into the house to steal rice?

The more Xia JinMian ate, the more fragrant it became. He finished two bamboo tubes by himself.

He couldn't eat the third bamboo tube anymore, so he left it for Ye Mo Han.

For the next few days, Xia JinMian was taught by three flowers in the wooden house.

As soon as the sun set, Ye Mo Han returned to the wooden house. When the sun rose, Ye Mo Han disappeared from the wooden house.

On this day, Xia JinMian continued to receive new knowledge in the wooden house. Ye Mo Han caught a wild rabbit and roasted it in a remote area of the wooden house.

Suddenly, rustling sounds could be heard from afar.

Ye Mo Han's brows furrowed. He picked up his backpack and jumped onto a tree that was hundreds of years old. He hid in the dense foliage.

A few black-skinned men were holding huge wolfdogs in their hands. They smelled his feet along the way.

"Woof, woof, woof!" The wolfdogs barked at the roasted rabbit.

"Elder, they're not dead. They must be nearby!"

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