I'm Jealous Of Myself Everyday (QT)

Chapter 41: I'm Jealous of Myself Every Day

With his exceptional leg strength, he could wrap himself around the tree more securely than if he were hugging the trunk, freeing his hands to quickly pull Xie Shuyun up.

Xie Shuyun's Taoist robe was in a sorry state. After being rescued, he showed neither lingering fear nor the ecstatic joy of surviving a disaster. He just stared at him blankly.

Wei Ye waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Are you stupid? Are you alright?"

Suddenly, her fingers were grabbed. Xie Shuyun said in a daze, "You're injured."

Wei Ye's palms were marked with bloody welts from the hemp rope, and his fair skin made the wounds appear even more gruesome.

001 activated pain shielding in time, so Wei Ye didn't suffer. He smiled and said, "It's just a small wound. I'm glad you're alright."

Xie Shuyun slightly tightened his grip on his fingers, his eyes flashing. His gaze was so deep and focused that Wei Ye unconsciously avoided eye contact, turning away and saying, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Taking a step, Wei Ye suddenly twisted his ankle. Xie Shuyun's eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, she picked him up and placed him under a tree, asking anxiously, "What happened? Did you hurt your leg too?"

"No." Wei Ye pinched his leg and hissed, "I was nervous just now and used too much force."

I only realized I had some cramps in my inner thighs after I relaxed.

"Is it here?" Xie Shuyun pinched the inside of his thigh, and Wei Ye couldn't help but tremble.

"Shu Yun, you..." He tried to curl up, but was held down. Xie Shu Yun whispered, "Don't move, let me massage you."

Wei Ye hesitated for a moment, but then agreed.

A day later, I finally got to experience Xie Shuyun's massage skills.

His touch was steady and powerful, and a faint warmth emanated from the fabric, gradually relieving the discomfort in my leg muscles.

However, only Xie Shuyun himself knew that the soft skin beneath his palm was causing him to become unconsciously disturbed.

Those beautiful long legs are so eye-catching; the scene from the other day even haunted my dreams.

Xie Shuyun lowered her eyes and looked down, her hand slowly stroking it.

The forest was silent, with only the sound of their breathing audible. Wei Ye looked at his profile and suddenly whispered, "That ghost is Wen Xiu, isn't it?"

Xie Shuyun paused.

Wei Ye stared intently at him, his voice deep and forceful yet pleading, "Shu Yun, Third Brother... don't treat me like a fool anymore."

Xie Shuyun didn't speak, but his silence said it all.

"As expected, I should have realized it sooner. You've been hiding something from me all along," Wei Ye murmured. "Why do you come here so often? Is it related to Wen Xiu?"

"Wenxiu has actually been by my side all this time..." His voice gradually trembled, his emotions running high, "Why did you lie to me? What right did you have to lie to me? Do you even know...!"

Xie Shuyun looked up, her gaze intense, and suddenly bumped into him.

"Hey!" His lips were pressed against hers, and Wei Ye's eyes widened in surprise. He tried to back away, but found that he was leaning against a solid tree trunk with nowhere to retreat.

Xie Shuyun was initially inexperienced, but extremely greedy. As if he had longed for it countless times, he broke in and began to explore and plunder, as if he could directly probe into the depths of Wei Ye's heart.