"Shen Yan, get up, are you hurt?"
Although Chen Tianlong felt a bit uncomfortable, since she was his savior, he was always especially lenient towards those who had saved him and never took advantage of them.
"Ah? Oh...."
Shen Yan could actually get up since she was an expert. However, lying in Chen Tianlong's arms, she inexplicably felt a sense of stability and comfort, so she reluctantly stayed there.
Chen Tianlong smiled bitterly; he didn't want to let go so soon either.
After all, every man wants to enjoy holding a beauty, especially in such a remote place, alone with a woman.
"Well... did you get hurt?" Shen Yan said with some concern.
"Hehe, a little. I just hurt my bottom, but there's nothing to be done about it. Hurting for a while is okay, there is no painkiller."
Indeed, Chen Tianlong was bruised. Beneath the vines lay scattered dry leaves; if he had landed flat, it might have been okay.
"Ah? Like this, then... what should we do?"
