Chapter 3： Watched

Wen Xian tried his best to turn his head to see what he looked like, to remember the person who harmed him deeply in his mind.

However, as his figure blocked the light, his facial features were hidden in the dark, and Wen Xian couldn't see his appearance until the moment he was unconscious.

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Qinghai Kekexili, no man's land jurisdiction team.

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Something moist and soft is wiping his face and neck.

The button on the shirt collar was being unbuttoned.

In the daze, Wen Xian frowned subconsciously and stretched out his hand to resist.

"Don't, don't touch me..."

My head hurts and heavy. Who is the other party and why is she taking off her clothes...? !

Soon, her outstretched hand was stopped by someone, pressed against her head, and continued to untie her shirt.

Unconscious Wen Xian finally became anxious, and subconsciously waved his hand sharply——

With the man's muffled grunt, three traces were instantly scratched from his side neck to the base of his ears.

One second, two seconds later, it became blood red.

The man didn't move anymore. I don't know how long it took. He stared at her coldly when he saw her lying on the bed and stopped moving.

Afterwards, leaned over and continued the movements in his hands.

This time, because the previous movements were too intense, she didn't know where she was irritated, and now she fell into a coma again, she lay there in embarrassment, motionless.

Let him do it.

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Wen Xian was awakened by Qi.

She thought she had a very angry and embarrassing dream, but after waking up, she realized that it was real!

"you're awake?"

An Ama dressed in traditional Tibetan clothes gave her a kind smile.

Waking up in a daze, holding his head and sitting up, Wen Xian, who was mad, was suddenly taken aback when he heard the sound.

She turned her head and looked at the grandmother who was wearing a left open placket, sleeve length, hem to instep, and waist band. Her brows became tighter. She asked, "What about others?!"

Who caused her to turn the ditch! ?

Where is this again? !

She looked around at everything in the room.

This is a typical Tibetan house, with rammed earth walls, wooden floors, and tapestries made of gold silk hanging on the walls for decoration.

The grandmother didn't mind if she looked bad, she still smiled kindly: "Girl, you're talking about the Marine Captain of the jurisdiction. He has gone out to work, and he will probably be back soon."

As she said, she leaned over again, looked at her head, and comforted: "The wound is much better. Captain Lu will bandage you. He is very skilled and will definitely not leave a trace."

Marines, Marines!

Marines of the jurisdiction! Is it the man who made him so miserable! ?

Wen Xuan gritted his teeth, and was about to get up to look for the so-called Marine Corps to settle accounts, but when he got up, he was grinned by the pain of his shoulder blade and sucked in a cold breath, "Hiss...! It hurts."

"Oh girl, you are going to sit down, your shoulder is hurt, and the Marines have already taken care of the wound for you when your grandmother arrived."

The Tibetan woman said, helping her sit down quickly.

Wen Xian sat down with a pale face and then realized that when she was in a coma, there was a blurry impression in the middle. Someone was taking off her clothes and wiping something.

She started hard, as if she even scratched him.

Wen Xuan squeezed his lips and clenched his fist when he spoke again: "Don't tell me, he took off my clothes."

The grandmother's expression suddenly became a little subtle, and she smiled awkwardly:

"Girl, this morning is also in a special situation. There is no way. The nearest clinic is 40 kilometers away. This jurisdiction is filled with a group of young men and the guardian. Grandma was not there at the time, so only Captain Lu came. I helped you."

"and--"