Chapter 232: Battle of the Fierce Wind (Special Feature)

Zhan Liefeng, who was forced to get up: ...

Since you've already made your decision, why bother listing all this stuff to him?
Could he possibly refuse?

Severely injured, even Zhan Liefeng's expression became much more understandable.

At least Minghua could tell at a glance what he hadn't said, and after smiling, she spoke.

"Although I can do it without your permission, I think you would feel more at ease if you knew exactly what I was going to do."

It was just a matter of saying a few more words.

However, the increase in favorability is not just a little bit.

The game to win over the male protagonist has already begun.

“Besides,” Minghua hinted, “it’s just the two of us here now, so it’s best to support each other.”

Zhan Liefeng did not answer, but from his relaxed expression, it was clear that he was satisfied with Ming Hua's explanation.

Seeing this, Minghua chuckled and didn't say anything more.

She helped Zhan Liefeng all the way to the cabin, silently calling this place a safe house in her heart.

In the game, safe houses isolate you from external dangers and allow you to restore your health.

Now that Zhan Liefeng is recuperating here, isn't that a similar situation?

The cabin had probably been uninhabited for a long time, as it was covered in a layer of dust.

Minghua was afraid that the strange rain would fall again, and Zhan Liefeng would be forced to stay where he had been.

So instead of cleaning, he made sure the cabin could keep out the rain before turning back to bring him over.

At this moment, Zhan Liefeng was laid down on the bed.

Minghua waved her hand and instructed:

"You lie down here and rest for a bit while I clean up."

It's made by breaking off branches from trees, covering them with large clumps of leaves, and tying the branches together.

They quickly swept away the dust inside the cabin and then brought clean water from the lake to wash it.

The entire cabin was instantly cleaned up.

During this time, Minghua somehow got some fresh flowers, filled a bamboo tube with water, and placed it inside. A faint fragrance began to fill the room.

Then Minghua set up a section of the room to burn flames, and the temperature inside the room began to rise. Minghua moved closer to Zhan Liefeng and reached out to touch his forehead and large hand.

Thoughtful inquiry:

"Is it cold?"

Zhan Liefeng shook his head, "It's alright."

There was a little bit of heat at first, but as the flames rose, the temperature inside the house increased.

Zhan Liefeng was already in good physical condition, so he naturally didn't feel cold.

"That's good."

Minghua smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. She threw another piece of wood into the fire not far away and turned to look at Zhan Liefeng with a cheerful tone.

"Now, let me clean and bandage your wound first. Is that alright?"

Ok?
Before Zhan Liefeng could answer, the next second, a soft, slender hand was already placed on his Adam's apple.

Then the shirt buttons were removed, and a pair of slightly cold hands were placed on the wound on the chest.

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A sensation that was both painful and pleasurable, along with a jolt of cold, surged up all at once.

"No need, there's no need for that."

Zhan Liefeng tried to stop him, but it was too late.

How could Minghua possibly let go of such a perfect opportunity to get close to the male lead?

Look at those big pectoral muscles.

Minghua raised her hand and lightly slapped the man's honey-colored, full chest, pretending it was an accidental touch.

As expected, Zhan Liefeng did not raise any objections.

He only frowned slightly. From his angle, all he could see was the girl's delicate chin. Because she was looking down slightly, her fragile neck, whiter than snow, was exposed.

Perhaps it was just an accidental bump. Zhan Liefeng silently found a reason for Minghua in his heart.

He had never seen such a bold woman before, so he naturally didn't suspect anything.

Minghua then proceeded to clean and bandage the wounds meticulously and carefully, treating each wound thoroughly. This made Zhan Liefeng increasingly believe that what had just happened was merely an accidental touch.

Very normal.

After treating all of Zhan Liefeng's wounds, Minghua finally couldn't help but yawn. She threw two pieces of wood into the fire to keep it burning and to prevent the room temperature from dropping too drastically. Then, she closed her eyes and quit the game.

Not long after Ming Hua left, Zhan Liefeng slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

same moment.

Zhan Liefeng, feeling relaxed, opened his eyes in the operations command center.

Upon seeing the familiar, coldly decorated command center, his thick eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

His fingertips tapped lightly on the table, seemingly lost in thought.

a moment later

Call for the guards at the entrance to come in.

"I've been here the whole time, has anything unusual happened?"

A hint of surprise flashed across the guard's face. "Reporting to the Marshal, no abnormalities have been found so far."

"it is good."

Zhan Liefeng understood and gestured, "You can go down now."

At this moment, he already had a guess in his mind.

Before he went to sleep, his mental energy, which was riddled with holes, was now as if it had been cleansed and refreshed. The mental comfort made him want to go back to the battlefield and kill a few more alien beasts.

Therefore, his appearance in that mysterious place, covered in serious injuries, represents his mental strength.

The healing of physical wounds can be reflected in one's mental strength.

Who exactly is that girl?

Zhan Liefeng took a pen and sketched on the paper, quickly drawing Minghua's appearance with just a few strokes.

I took a photo with the terminal and sent it to my subordinates to search for it.

Next second

The guards rushed in.

"Marshal, something terrible has happened! The monsters are attacking the defense line again."

*
The next day

When Minghua reappears in the cabin in the game.

What I saw was Zhan Liefeng, whose body was covered in even more severe wounds.

The wound, which had just been bandaged, was now trickling blood out.

Zhan Liefeng himself was deathly pale, and his originally light red lips had turned completely bloodless.

Minghua was completely baffled.

It wasn't her; she was offline for a day.

What happened? How did it turn out like this?

Unable to resist, she reached out and poked Zhan Liefeng's face.

"Are you some kind of fragile little thing? You've become like this after just one day apart."

If she logged into the game any later, wouldn't the male protagonist be doomed?
Minghua felt a chill of fear, thankfully she had entered the game today to find something.

Even in his sleep, Zhan Liefeng was still frowning slightly as he endured the pain in his body.

She first reached out and stroked the man's eyebrows and eyes, then unwrapped the bandaged wound, cleaned it, applied medicine, and re-bandaged it.

When Zhan Liefeng woke up, he felt a refreshing sensation all over his body.

Looking around, they noticed that Minghua had opened a window in the wooden house.

Sunlight streamed into the room through the window, where a bouquet of fresh flowers stood out. Not far away, Minghua was walking barefoot into the water.


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