Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 364 Back Injury

When Ji Xun heard this, his eyes suddenly became evasive.

He subconsciously placed his right hand on his waist and replied hesitantly, "Qing...Qingqing, I'm really fine now. Everything is fine now."

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that although almost twenty days had passed since the day he was injured, the shocking purple scars on his waist were still there.

Because the injury was too severe at the time, not only did it cause large-scale congestion, but also many subcutaneous blood vessels ruptured, and even the muscles and ligaments were severely strained and sprained.

How easy is it to fully recover from such a serious injury?

So at this moment, he didn't dare let Shang Qing see the terrible bruise on his waist.

However, Shang Qing's resolute look made him compromise.

Ji Xun was filled with helplessness, and his trembling hands slowly reached for the clothes on his back, as if the clothes weighed a thousand pounds.

Finally, he made up his mind and gently lifted the corner of his clothes, then carefully and slowly uncovered the clothes on his entire back.

As his clothes slipped off, his slender waist was gradually exposed to the air.

Although it has been almost twenty days since the injury, time has not completely erased the traces left by that nightmare.

From a distance, it looked like a dark cloud covering that flawless white skin.

Looking closely, you can see that his waist is already covered with layer upon layer of horrific bruises.

Especially Ji Xun's originally fair and delicate skin, which now formed a sharp contrast with those hideous bruises, like a miserable picture after being torn and ravaged by violence, which made people unable to bear to look at it.

Each bruise looked particularly shocking, with the deep and light colors complementing each other, as if telling a story of painful past.

In some places, you can even see slightly raised lumps, which are obviously caused by blood stasis that has not yet dissipated.

A large amount of blood stasis accumulated like a mountain, making the originally smooth skin become uneven;

The numerous blood vessels under the skin burst under the heavy load, and the blood oozed out and solidified into dark red scabs;

The stabbing pain from the muscle strain made Ji Xun afraid to even breathe, let alone move his body freely;

The ligament sprain caused his movements to become slow and clumsy, and any slight movement would cause excruciating pain.

Faced with such a complex and serious injury, it is undoubtedly a difficult task to fully recover.

Shang Qing widened his eyes, staring at the shocking scene in disbelief.

She raised her slightly trembling hand with difficulty and touched the heart-pounding bruises very gently.

When her fingertips just touched the scarred skin, an indescribable feeling instantly spread throughout her body - the skin actually trembled violently!

She could hardly imagine what kind of heart-wrenching and excruciating torture he had gone through when he was injured.

Before I knew it, two lines of crystal clear tears burst out like a flood.

They were like beads with broken strings, one after another, rapidly rolling down from Shang Qing's beautiful yet sad eyes.

Each teardrop was filled with deep sorrow and pity, falling straight down and dripping onto his fair and thin back.

He was stunned at first, and then immediately felt a strange warmth on his back.

Fine beads of sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

Ji Xun still endured the pain and carefully turned sideways, his movements slow and firm.

He sat up and without any hesitation, as if he was protecting the most precious treasure in the world, he hugged Shang Qing, who was trembling all over and sobbing softly, tightly in his arms.

While patting her back, he softly comforted her, "Don't cry, sister, I'm really fine. It doesn't hurt at all, and I've recovered a long time ago."

After hearing Ji Xun's words, Shang Qing's face, which had been drooping and covered with tears, slowly lifted up.

Her eyes were red and swollen like peaches, and her voice was choked with sobs. "How could it not hurt? You are always so stubborn. No matter how big the difficulties or what kind of suffering you encounter, you bear it all by yourself silently and don't want to tell me."

As he spoke, tears rolled down his face like beads that had broken off the string.

Seeing this, Ji Xun's heart softened even more.

He gently stretched out his right hand, and when his fingertips touched Shang Qing's skin, a feeling of warmth and tenderness instantly spread.

He gently wiped away the tears from Shang Qing's cheeks. His movements were extremely gentle, and he coaxed her softly, "Sister, you care about me. What does this little pain mean to you?"

Upon hearing these words, Shang Qing's pretty face immediately flushed slightly, as beautiful as the first blooming peach blossoms in spring.

She gave Ji Xun a reproachful look, but her eyes were full of concern and love.

Seeing the dense beads of sweat on Ji Xun's forehead, she couldn't help but stretch out her little hand and gently wipe the sweat off him as if she was protecting a rare treasure.

Ji Xun stared quietly at Shang Qing's fair face, and a faint smile appeared involuntarily at the corner of his mouth.

He leaned over and placed a light and gentle kiss on Shang Qing's smooth forehead.

This sudden action made Shang Qing's heart beat violently again, as if a deer was running around in his chest.

Ji Xun laughed softly, her laughter as sweet as the gurgling of water: "Sister, your cheeks are so cute when you are shy."

"Oh, you still have the mind to tease me at this time." Shang Qing said coquettishly, while raising her pink fist and lightly hitting Ji Xun's shoulder.

However, she never expected that her unintentional action would touch the wound on Ji Xun's body, and Ji Xun couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

Shang Qing's heart was beating wildly like a frightened deer. Her palms were even sweating slightly. She was extremely nervous.

Just when she was about to bend down to check Ji Xun's wound, Ji Xun seemed to have expected it and grabbed her little hand. His palm was broad and strong, making Shang Qing a little at a loss for a moment.

Ji Xun stared at Shang Qing seriously and said affectionately, "Sister, as long as you are by my side, even if this pain is ten or a hundred times more severe, it won't matter to me at all."

His eyes were firm and seemed to contain endless love and tenderness.

However, despite Ji Xun's comfort, Shang Qing still couldn't let go of his worries when he looked at his shocking wounds.

Seeing this, Ji Xun seemed to understand what she was thinking, so he stretched out his arms very patiently, hugged Shang Qing tightly, and said again: "Sister, don't worry, just hold me quietly like this."

Feeling Ji Xun's hot body temperature and strong hug, Shang Qing's originally tense nerves gradually relaxed.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally slowly raised her hands and gently wrapped them around Ji Xun's waist.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze and the whole world became quiet and silent.

Only the two figures leaning against each other were bathed in the golden sunlight pouring in from the window.

The rays of sunlight were like a layer of gauze, gently covering them, making the scene before them appear even more warm and beautiful.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment forever, leaving only each other's warm embrace and the sweet atmosphere that was so thick that it was almost overflowing.