Chapter 5 I am doing good things
She was clearly doing good things, but she felt inexplicably guilty.

"Why should I be weak? I still need to treat his wounds. That's right, treating the wounds is more important."

If there is anything else you want to do, do it later.

Ye Xian stood up and searched the room, but he couldn't find any tools to treat the wound, not even a piece of cloth.

"By the way, I think I'm in the space department. Are all the things in there?"

Ye Xian closed her eyes and felt her body carefully, and easily discovered the difference between this body and her original body.

The mental power is very weak and the space is very small.

There is nothing in the space, it's just like a decoration.

Ye Xian's mouth twitched. The original owner was simply squandering precious things. If she had this space, she would definitely store a bunch of instant noodles and rice in it, so that she could stay at home for the rest of her life and face the terrible humans.

I can't rely on space anymore, so I can only focus on Bo Jing's shirt.

The shirt was full of holes and stained with blood, so it was definitely unwearable.

Ye Xian took off Bo Jing's shirt, tore it into strips, soaked it in the water tank at the door, and wiped the blood off Bo Jing's body bit by bit.

When everything was done, Ye Xian was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

She had a problem. Every time it was midnight, she would be extremely sleepy. If she fell asleep completely, she would not be able to hear even if a gun was fired next to her ear.

Therefore, on Earth, the only thing she must carry with her is a watch, and before midnight, she must find a safe place to fall asleep.

There are no clocks here, time is vague and you can easily miss it if you are not careful.

Ye Xian thought to himself that it was bad, and just as he was about to stand up, his eyelids touched and he fell down. He could only hold on to the last bit of consciousness to prevent himself from falling on Bo Jing.

The next morning, sunlight struggled to shine into the house.

The two people on the bed slept in each other's arms. Ye Xian still maintained the posture he fell in last night, half lying beside Bo Jing, with his head buried in the arms of the naked male. The male subconsciously looked for the source of heat and naturally hugged the soft female in his arms.

A broad palm reached under the hem of Ye Xian's clothes and casually grasped her waist, twisting it unconsciously.

The female's waist was slender and soft, like a sweet marshmallow, which made him unable to let go. But when he regained consciousness, he suddenly remembered who was in his arms.

Apart from that vicious female Ye Xian, he couldn't think of any other possibility.

In an instant, a feeling of nausea swept over him. He immediately pulled his hand away and pushed the person in his arms out, then he lay down on the edge of the bed and vomited.

Halfway through vomiting, I realized I was not wearing any clothes.

He touched his naked body in panic, and covered his lower body. Last night, he and Ye Xian would not
Thinking of this possibility, Bo Jing felt sick all over.

His eyes were bloodshot, he got out of bed and grabbed Ye Xian who was still sleeping. The female's neck was slender and soft, and he didn't even need to use any force to kill her.

The sleeping female frowned uncomfortably, but couldn't wake up.

Just as Bo Jing was about to stop, he glanced and saw the cold buns on the bedside.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he wondered if this bun was left for him by Ye Xian.

Otherwise, this selfish female would have eaten the bun long ago.

Bo Jing hesitated for a moment, and Ye Xian finally woke up. She rubbed her sore eyes in a daze, and her voice was as cute as a kitten, a little unclear: "Huh? You're awake."

"Why are you picking me up?"

Bo Jing: Is this called hugging?

He was clearly strangling her neck and trying to kill her!

Bo Jing shook off Ye Xian and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​killing: "What did you do to me last night?"

If she dared to say that they had mated, he would definitely kill her.

Ye Xian rubbed his neck and looked at Bo Jing angrily, feeling a little puzzled: "You don't think we mated last night, do you?" "Didn't we?"

Ye Xian thought for two seconds, feeling a little shy about the thought in his mind. Two blushes immediately appeared on his face. He lowered his head and said in the most coy tone: "Can you still get an erection when you fall asleep?"

“You! You!”

Bo Jing kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't come up with the second half of the sentence.

Ye Xian's blunt words made him blush. Although he had been married for two months, he had just become an adult and had no experience in love.

How does he know if he can still get an erection when he falls asleep?

Ye Xian seemed to have noticed Bo Jing's embarrassment and said with an embarrassed look: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't know that you couldn't get an erection when you were asleep."

"Who said I didn't know?"

Ye Xian's apology was obviously sincere, but Bo Jing inexplicably felt that she was mocking him.

You know, the most inviolable thing about a male is his masculinity!
Bo Jing was angry. Ye Xian shrank his neck and immediately admitted his mistake: "Okay, okay, you know you can't get hard, I was just talking nonsense."

Bo Jing: Why is he so angry?
Ye Xian placed the bun on the bedside table in Bo Jing's hand, then immediately took two steps back: "Aren't you hungry? Come and eat."

Bo Jing stared at Ye Xian quietly, her thin red lips slightly parted: "Why?"

"what why?"

"Why don't you eat the buns and leave them for me?"

Ye Xian pursed his lips: "Aren't you my husband? It's not normal to leave it for you to eat."

In fact, what Ye Xian wanted was to eat quickly and then tell her what was going on in this world.

She didn't want to live in this shabby place anymore. The first step to overcoming social anxiety is to have a comfortable, safe and warm home.

But it is obvious that this place is very dangerous and some strange people can come in at will.

It was even more uncomfortable, with drafts everywhere and the quilt was damp.

Bo Jing snorted coldly: "Now you think of me as your husband."

He didn't want to know what was wrong with Ye Xian today, but he would rather eat the buns than starve to death.

After finishing the buns, the atmosphere between the two of them relaxed a lot. Bo Jing said calmly, "Where's my shirt?"

"I saw it was broken, so I tore it off and helped you bandage the wound."

Bo Jing's eyes widened as he looked at the white cloth on his body. He suddenly flew into a rage and punched the ground hard. The veins on his forehead bulged out. "This is my last piece of clothing! What are you going to let me wear when I go out to work?"

Ye Xian was startled by Bo Jing: "Your clothes are so damaged, how can you wear them?"

"That's better than being naked!"

Ye Xian felt a little aggrieved. Didn't she tear his clothes just to bandage his wounds?

"When I have money, I'll buy you one."

"Buy?" Bo Jing was so angry that he laughed at Ye Xian.

He also said that buying him clothes and not selling him was already very good!

After his previous savings were used up, Ye Xian was still unwilling to move to the slums and forced them to sell their clothes.

Although those clothes are not worth a lot of money, they are definitely not cheap.

After selling clothes, sell shoes, and after selling shoes, sell jewelry.

In the end, she had nothing left to sell, and she even wanted to sell them all to pay back the money.

(End of this chapter)

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