Lu Wuyuan became unhappy after hearing this: "Sister Caiwei, when you get to know me, you will know how considerate I am."

Although I was chatting with Lu Wuyuan, I had developed a habit of smelling and identifying the location of tea buds, which did not affect my work.

Unexpectedly, dawn arrived, and the soft light of dawn shone on the tea mountain. Hu Caiwei exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, it's dawn so soon."

"Sister Caiwei, don't worry, I can see and I'll help you."

So what if it was daybreak? Lu Wuyuan still couldn't do anything to help him. He could only follow Hu Caiwei and watch her hands shuttle through the lush leaves of the tea forest like two butterflies.

Lu Wuyuan was amazed, amazed and admired. This is something that only gods can do.

Hu Caiwei walked faster and faster, her hands never stopping, preparing for this moment all night long.

She was so engrossed that she didn't notice that Lu Wuyuan, who was following behind, fell.

About half an hour later, the morning dew disappeared, and Hu Caiwei had picked a bamboo basket full.

Although he was sweating profusely, his face showed the joy of a good harvest.

Only then did I realize that Lu Wuyuan was missing: "Wu Yuan."

"Sister Caiwei, here it is."

Hu Caiwei followed the sound and saw Lu Wuyuan sitting on the ground covered with mud and gray face. She said funnyly: "Didn't you say you wanted to help me? How can you just sit and enjoy it."

Lu Wuyuan explained: "Sister Caiwei, I fell and can't keep up with you."

Hu Caiwei smiled and said, "Are you okay? She's as cute as a little lady."

Lu Wuyuan pointed at his calf. Hu Caiwei looked around and discovered that there was a long scratch on Lu Wuyuan's calf, and his pants were scratched. It was obvious that he hit a sharp stone when he fell.

I hurriedly knelt down to check. The wound was blurry and stained with mud, and my brows furrowed.

Lu Wuyuan smelled the sweat on her body and was very intoxicated. He felt that this was the sweetest smell in the world. When he saw her concerned face and her brows furrowed with a distressed expression, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

This is more satisfying and full than ever before from a woman's body.

Hu Caiwei said lightly: "The injury is not serious."

Lu Wuyuan groaned and suddenly screamed in pain, but it was Hu Caiwei who pinched around his wound and directly begged for mercy: "It hurts, sister Caiwei, please spare me."

Hu Caiwei, however, had a serious look on her face: "Fortunately, no bones were injured, just skin trauma."

Lu Wuyuan smiled bitterly. He couldn't stand up, but Hu Caiwei actually said it was just a skin injury.

Hu Caiwei said angrily: "I'm not making a fuss. I've been injured like this so many times since I was a child."

Lu Wuyuan heard this and asked softly: "Sister Caiwei, have you suffered a lot since childhood?"

Hu Caiwei smiled: "I have been picking tea in the mountains alone since I was nine years old. There is no bitterness in eating some tea."

"Wu Yuan, please wait here for a moment, I'll be back soon."

"Sister Caiwei, where are you going?"

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone." The man had already walked away quickly.

After coming here for a while, I ran back sweating profusely, but I came back with a water bag filled with water to wash away the mud and dirt on Lu Wuyuan's wound.

Lu Wuyuan's wound immediately felt hot and he grinned to endure it. Hu Caiwei was amused when she saw it: "Is it as painful as when I pinch you?"

"almost."

"I see you haven't suffered much since you were a child."

As a famous prince, what hardships can he endure? Thinking that he had no worries about food and clothing, but Hu Caiwei relied on her own hands to make a living, she suddenly felt ashamed and said with emotion: "Sister Caiwei, you work so hard, does anyone love you?

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Hu Caiwei suddenly spat on Lu Wuyuan's wound. This vulgar move made Lu Wuyuan dumbfounded.

Hu Caiwei asked like a normal person: "What did you just say?"

"without."

Hu Caiwei spat on Lu Wuyuan's wounds one by one until she smeared his wounds, and looked at Lu Wuyuan's confusion.

Hu Caiwei looked at Lu Wuyuan who looked confused: "What's wrong?"

"Sister Caiwei, what are you doing?"

"This way your wound will not rot, otherwise it will be troublesome if you have a fever. This is how we usually get injured, don't you know?"

So that was it, Lu Wuyuan felt warm in his heart, feeling that the vulgar action just now was so beautiful.

Hu Caiwei tore a strip of cloth from her sarong and helped Lu Wuyuan bandage the wound to prevent it from getting dirty.

These made Lu Wuyuan feel like spring in March.

Hu Caiwei asked Lu Wuyuan to try to stand up, then took off the bamboo basket and asked Lu Wuyuan to carry it on his back.

Lu Wuyuan was confused, why was he allowed to carry me even though I was injured? He saw Hu Caiwei turned around and said, "Come up, I'll carry you."

Looking at that thin back, Lu Wuyuan's soul was suddenly shocked, and he stood there motionless.

Hu Caiwei urged: "Come up."

How could Lu Wuyuan bear to put his weight of more than 100 kilograms on this thin back? He had to climb down the mountain even if he climbed up. He found an excuse and said: "Sister Caiwei, didn't you say that men and women cannot be intimate?"

Hu Caiwei chuckled: "Having said that, it depends on the situation. I can't just throw you on the mountain alone. Besides, I just treat you as a little brother, not a man."

Lu Wuyuan was angry: "What did you say!"

Hu Caiwei scolded: "Hurry up, why are you dawdling!"

Lu Wuyuan also felt arrogant: "It's a joke, I'm a man, and if I let a woman carry me on my back, how will I behave in the future?"

After saying that, he endured the pain in his feet and headed down the mountain first.
Chapter completed!