Zhang Dajian looked at the scene before him, and suddenly felt an itch in his nose.
He reached up, and holy crap, he felt a hand full of blood.
At this moment, Lin Wanru had just changed her clothes, and she really liked the pink color.
Especially the warmth; after putting it on, her body, which had been shivering, quickly warmed up.
She turned her head to look in Zhang Dajian's direction and found that he was bleeding from his nose.
"Ah!" she exclaimed, rushing forward in a flurry, "Dajian, what should we do? Quick, tilt your head back and pinch your nose!"
Zhang Dajian quickly waved his hand, "It's nothing, Wanru, go to my room, on the bed, there's a roll of soft paper that's been opened.
Bring it over so I can stuff my nostrils."
Lin Wanru dared not delay, and quickly ran into Zhang Dajian's dilapidated room, fumbling on the bed for a while, finally finding the roll of toilet paper, and then quickly returned.
"Is this it?" Lin Wanru asked curiously, holding the toilet paper.
This paper was too soft, completely different from ordinary paper.
"That's it."
Zhang Dajian nodded, took it, tore off half a section, rolled it into two paper sticks, and skillfully stuffed them into his nostrils.
"Alright, it's fine now."
Lin Wanru finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the bleeding had indeed stopped.
She wiped the blood from Zhang Dajian with toilet paper, while grumbling, "Serves you right!
I told you to stop lingering in my room, you just had to watch... now you're bleeding, aren't you?"
Zhang Dajian chuckled, "Wanru, haven't you heard the saying? To die beneath the peony is to be a romantic ghost.
What's a little nosebleed when I can watch you change clothes? It's worth losing half a year of my life."
"Stop talking!" Lin Wanru quickly covered his mouth, muttering, "Heaven above, Dajian is talking nonsense, please don't take him seriously, don't take away his lifespan."
Seeing her serious expression, warmth surged in Zhang Dajian's heart.
The 80 points of affection were indeed true; she was genuinely starting to worry about him.
Just now, he was too busy stopping the nosebleed, so he hadn't paid much attention to Lin Wanru after she changed clothes.
Now, upon closer inspection, the pink underwear outlined her beautiful curves, her figure slender and captivating, even the word "devil" wasn't enough to describe her.
He secretly sighed, if a beauty like Lin Wanru were in later generations, she would be unimaginable without millions in bride price.
It was fortunate that in this chaotic era of famine, her family sold her for half a sack of millet, allowing the two of them to meet.
This was fate; even Heaven was helping him!
"Dajian, where are you looking? If you keep staring, I'll ignore you." Lin Wanru's cheeks flushed from his gaze.
Although she was wearing clothes, the fabric clung tightly to her body, outlining her figure exceptionally clearly, and her curves seemed more prominent than usual.
Could such comfortable and warm clothes really be exchanged for just one snow rabbit?
Although Lin Wanru had some doubts in her heart, she didn't think about it any further.
After all, this was Dajian's kindness; no matter what, knowing that he gave it to her was enough.
Zhang Dajian looked at her slender figure and suddenly didn't want to leave.
With 80 points of affection, sleeping in the same room with her should be fine, right?
As soon as the thought arose, he immediately pretended to shiver, "Wanru, my room is really too cold.
Can I just sleep here with you? I promise not to have any other thoughts; I'm purely just cold."
Lin Wanru's cheeks turned crimson.
Sleeping in the same room? How could that be?
But recalling that he had given her the warm clothes, willing to suffer the cold himself, her heart softened.
"Then you can only sleep quietly, no moving around or talking nonsense."
Zhang Dajian nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, I'll be absolutely well-behaved!"
Lin Wanru, with a flushed face, bolted the door tightly, blew out the oil lamp, and slipped under the covers.
Her shy voice came from the darkness, "What are you still standing there for? Come in quickly, don't freeze."
Zhang Dajian grinned and quickly slipped under the covers.
Lin Wanru instinctively shrank further into the bed, but saw him constantly pushing closer to her.
"You, why are you so close?"
"I'm cold, Wanru." Zhang Dajian feigned a pitiful tone, "If you don't believe me, touch me; my body is as cold as an iron lump."
Saying that, he grabbed Lin Wanru's hand and pressed it against his chest.
Lin Wanru's body stiffened.
As Zhang Dajian continued to move closer, the two finally touched, and a warmth rose from the point of contact.
She had to admit that snuggling together was indeed much warmer than sleeping alone.
Just as she was thinking, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her from behind, slowly pulling her into his embrace.
Her heart pounded like a drum, and her voice trembled, "Why are you hugging me again?"
"The quilt is too thin." Zhang Dajian's voice held a touch of matter-of-factness.
"You... don't go too far!"
Zhang Dajian adjusted the position of his hand, sighing contentedly, "Alright now, don't worry, I won't move, go to sleep!"
No sooner had he spoken than he truly quieted down, and soon, steady snores could be heard.
Only then did Lin Wanru finally let out a huge sigh of relief.
She felt her cheeks burning fiercely and dared not move a muscle until she drifted off to sleep in the latter half of the night.
The next morning, the crowing of chickens broke the silence.
Zhang Dajian finally woke up from his sleep.
Sleeping with Lin Wanru in his arms all night was the most peaceful night he had slept since transmigrating, and even his mood upon waking up was exceptionally pleasant.
He turned his head and saw that the space beside him was empty.
Just as he was wondering, Lin Wanru's gentle voice came from outside the room, "Dajian, breakfast is ready, come out and eat."
"Coming!" he replied, pulling the thin quilt tighter as he got up to wash, then walked into the kitchen.
Lin Wanru was scooping soup into a bowl.
Hearing footsteps, she looked up, and her neck suddenly turned red.
She had gotten up early this morning, and only after getting up did she realize that the collar of her underwear was a bit open.
Fortunately, he was asleep and hadn't seen it, otherwise, given his temperament, who knew what would have happened.
Zhang Dajian immediately saw the pink underwear on her, and even though she was wrapped in a bedsheet, her graceful figure was still evident.
Looking at Lin Wanru, who resembled a fairy, he couldn't help but praise, "Wanru, you are truly beautiful!"
【Ding! Lin Wanru's Affection +2, current Affection 82!】
Zhang Dajian grinned.
Two points of affection were credited again, not bad, not bad.
He hoped to reach a hundred points soon and unlock thousands of positions.
Lin Wanru's cheeks flushed with shyness, "You're so disrespectful, hurry up and come eat breakfast."
Seeing the wild vegetable and tree bark soup on the table, Zhang Dajian frowned and directly stopped Lin Wanru's hand, which was about to scoop the soup.
"Wanru, from now on, we won't eat this stuff anymore.
You wait at home; today I'm going to the mountain to hunt a big animal, take it to town to sell it, and exchange it for grain."
Lin Wanru looked at his serious expression and, as if possessed, nodded.
"Okay, I believe you."
"I'll also take this time to go back to my parents' house today and talk to my parents about my two younger sisters."
Zhang Dajian nodded, his gaze falling on her flushed cheeks, a confident smile playing on the corner of his lips.
