Time Travel: Brothel Maid

Chapter 176 Good figure

All he saw were uneven stone walls. Before Zhao Yunrong could react from his dream and realize where he was, he heard a murmur.

The voice seemed to reveal a lot of distress, and it entered his brain which was not yet fully awake.

"What kind of suffering am I in? Why do I have a fever at night instead of during the day? Don't you know that the forest is scary at night? Are you trying to torment me on purpose? I'm so annoyed!"

Zhao Yunrong turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. In the dim light, he saw a thin and frail figure rushing out of the cave reluctantly but resolutely, rushing towards the terrifying forest he had mentioned.

After a while, he felt that his clothes were open, and there was a layer of wetness on his chest exposed to the air.

He was about to raise his hand to adjust his collar, but after a thought flashed through his mind, he inexplicably put his hand down and left his collar open.

He stared blankly at the stone wall above, recalling the dream he had just had, feeling a wave of sadness in his heart.

About half a cup of tea later, he heard the sound of running footsteps and rapid breathing coming from the cave entrance.

The next second, he closed his eyes as if possessed by a ghost.

Xiao Guoer took the wet cloths and used the same method as before, one to apply to his forehead and the other to wipe his chest to lower his body temperature.

Her rapid breathing from running had not yet subsided. When she bent over to wipe Zhao Yunrong's chest to cool it down, the air exhaled from her nose inevitably sprayed onto his naked chest, causing him to shudder slightly, and his mood suddenly became unstable.

Xiao Guoer grumbled as she wiped it, "I can't tell when you're wearing clothes, but you have such strong chest muscles! You have a good figure, but I still like Jingchen's figure better. It doesn't feel too hard and feels more comfortable."

Xiao Guoer was concentrating on cooling down the man under her. During this time, she opened her delicate lips and yawned slightly because of sleepiness. She didn't notice the man's disordered breathing after a momentary stagnation and his fists that he couldn't help but clench.

Zhao Yunrong tried his best to endure and barely controlled the veins on his forehead that were about to burst.

What?! His figure is not as good as that of Tang Jingchen who doesn't know martial arts?

This kid is either blind or has been bewitched by Tang Jingchen!

The extremely noble and high-ranking Eighth Prince felt deeply insulted by a man for the first time.

This is simply a trampling on his dignity!

Xiao Guoer was completely oblivious to the man's dissatisfaction and anger, and just mechanically wiped the man's naked chest with a towel.

The soaked towel had half of its water evaporated by his body temperature again, becoming half dry.

Xiao Guoer took off the wet cloth on his forehead, gently placed her small hand on the man's forehead, and carefully felt the warmth from her hand.

She was pleasantly surprised to find that the temperature on the man's forehead had dropped a lot, and she found that during the wet compress this time, he no longer had convulsions or uttered in his sleep like before.

The stone in Xiaoguoer's heart finally fell to the ground. This person should be fine.

She felt a sense of relief, but at the same time she felt extremely sleepy.

She dragged her tired body back to her corner, curled up into a ball, and soon fell asleep.

Zhao Yunrong waited until the shallow breathing became even before he reopened his eyes. He raised his hand and slowly placed it on his forehead that had just been touched by a pair of soft little hands.

He couldn't help but look at the curled-up small figure again, and suddenly an absurd thought popped up in his mind: If only he were a woman.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, an indescribable feeling of entanglement and pain surged in his heart.

This entanglement was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly tearing at his sanity. He closed his eyes tightly and kept telling himself in his heart: "He is a man, and he has someone in his heart! No! This is simply ridiculous!"

The following night was silent. Zhao Yunrong no longer uttered any mumbling sounds, so Xiao Guoer was not woken up by the noise and slept soundly until dawn.

The early morning sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, bringing a fresh breath to the entire forest.

Xiao Guoer felt the moisture in the air in her sleep and woke up slowly.

She stretched out her arms, yawned loudly, rubbed her eyes, and staggered over to the man.

Naturally, she once again placed her hand on the man's forehead.

Well, much better, just a little bit warmer than hers.

Xiao Guoer felt relieved and was about to get up, but she was unexpectedly bumped into the man's suddenly opened pair of dark and deep eyes.

"My Lord! Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Zhao Yunrong looked at the person in front of him and his originally hazy eyes suddenly widened, flashing with obvious surprise and excitement.

He felt that the strange emotions that he had forcibly suppressed last night seemed to be making a comeback.

Before he could sort out his confused thoughts, he heard the person next to him start chattering about his own achievements.

"Your Highness! You have no idea how dangerous last night was! You were unconscious and unconscious! I didn't close my eyes for the whole night and took care of you wholeheartedly! I didn't take a nap until dawn! I even risked my life to run to the stream outside to wet a cloth and wipe your body to cool you down. You don't know how scary the forest is at night. I even encountered a wild wolf! If I hadn't been smart and quick to react, I would have become food in the wolf's belly! Of course, I'm not saying this to show off. I'm loyal to Your Highness and I should do whatever I do..."

Zhao Yunrong looked at the lively expression of the man in front of him, who seemed to be trying his best to show his sincerity and contribution. He couldn't help but sigh. This person is good in everything except that he likes to exaggerate and talk too much! Noisy!