Chen Mengtian wanted to hand over the spirit drops to Jiang Zebei, but she trembled a little because his lips were cold.
She was about to move away when she remembered the spirit drops were medicine to save a human life.
She endured the chill of his lips and transferred the spirit drops over.
The three spirit drops tasted like sweet honey as they were transferred into Jiang Zebei's mouth.
When the spirit drops entered his mouth, gas formed around the boy leaning against the tree.
He was unaware of this. After a moment, he opened his eyes.
With dark and profound eyes, he stared at the girl in front of him.
He sensed what happened between them, and he also sensed her warmth.
Since she was still close to him, he also saw the practically transparent hair on her face.
Because she remained close to him, he could also sense how soft she was and taste the sweetness in his mouth. Perhaps due to his instincts, Jiang Zebei could not resist moving a little.
He wanted to taste more of that sweetness. It was really good.
It tasted like fruit and desserts, but also like honey.
He never knew that Chen Mengtian could be so sweet.
What did she eat every day? It was really sweet and fragrant.
The moment Jiang Zebei moved, Chen Mengtian froze up.
She retreated swiftly and widened the distance between them.
She did not expect that the boy would be awake. She did not even consider that he might wake up this soon.
After Chen Mengtian moved away, Jiang Zebei opened his blurry eyes.
He wanted to ask what Chen Mengtian did, why she treated him this way, and why she put on such an expression.
It was as if he had forced himself on her.
It was clear that she had done it, and he was the one who was forced.
She did not forget to torment him even when he was so weak.
Yes, to Jiang Zebei, it was torture.
His heart raced. He felt like he was no longer himself, and all of this was because of Chen Mengtian.
Yet just when he was about to open his mouth to speak, pain came surging through him and made him whine in pain.
His voice surprised Chen Mengtian.
She immediately went forward with worry in her eyes. "Jiang Zebei, how do you feel?"
'Hurts! It hurts!'
Jiang Zebei felt like his entire body and even his bones hurt.
He had never felt such pain before. It was as if all of his bones were broken.
Even when he was young and forced to practice martial arts, the horse stance, and splits because of his father, he had never endured such pain.
Jiang Zebei curled up on the ground, and some of the golden needles fell off his body on the ground because of his movements.
Large beads of sweat rolled off his face and landed on the dirt under his body.
When Chen Mengtian saw him reacting his way, she felt so anxious that she wanted to cry.
"Say something. What's going on?"
Perhaps it was because her voice was quivering due to her anxiety, but Jiang Zebei answered her.
"Hurts… It… hurts…" he hissed.
'Hurts?' Chen Mengtian was stunned.
She picked up the golden needles from the ground and removed the remaining ones from Jiang Zebei's body.
At that moment, the panic on her face was long gone.
Her expression was stern, as if everything was in her control.
When she heard Jiang Zebei mention that it hurt, she remembered the acupressure points that could stop pain.
Her tiny hands still had baby fat in them. She observed Jiang Zebei's body seriously while holding the golden needles.
With swift movements, she swiftly inserted them into his body.
This time, the golden needles were inserted into the three acupressure points to stop pain.
The effects were immediate after the golden needles were inserted.