The abstinent and powerful minister is cold and aloof during the day, but he adores her in his dream

Chapter 159 Zhiwan: Don't hide it from me, I want to see

As Zhiwan added firewood to the fire, she looked at the stars in the sky, heard the sound of the flowing river in the distance, and the rustling of the wind blowing through the forest.

She was initially a little scared, but the firelight in front of her lessened her fear.

She thought of getting up to look for the man several times, but she held back each time.

He's so capable, he'll definitely be fine.

Zhiwan comforted herself and added some more firewood to the fire.

About 15 minutes later, the man returned carrying the cleaned fish.

Zhiwan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was relieved. She stared at the fish in his hand, quite shocked, "You actually caught a fish."

The man sat down beside her, skewered the fish on a branch, and put it on the fire to grill. "There's no shortage of fish in the river, but without oil, salt, and other seasonings, the taste might be a bit lacking."

"It's good enough to have something to eat," Zhiwan comforted her.

In her opinion, this man had a great ability to survive.

They seem to have a wealthy background and live a life of luxury, but I never expected them to have such abilities.

For the first time, Zhiwan gained some understanding of this man.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" the man asked casually, noticing her scrutinizing gaze.

"I'm just a little curious about your background," Zhiwan said truthfully, her arms wrapped around her knees and her chin resting on them.

"Weren't you curious before?" The man glanced at her.

Zhiwan shook her head. "I thought you were just a rich young master before, but tonight it seems you're not so simple. Why did you do all this?"

The man paused for a moment before saying, "I once served in the army, but my father sent me to the cooks' camp."

“So you served in the army and worked as a cook, no wonder.” Zhiwan nodded.

She had heard from her aunt that her cousin had also trained in the army with her uncle when he was young, and had also worked as a cook.

Thinking of this, a thought struck her.

The man in front of me doesn't seem simple. He was a soldier and might be working for the government now. Could he know my cousin?

“You…” she wanted to ask him, but stopped after saying one word.

What if he really knows her cousin? If she asks this question, won't she expose herself?
"What do you want to say?" the man asked.

"No," Zhiwan quickly shook her head.

The man glanced at her but said nothing.

"By the way, your clothes are still wet. Do you want to take them off and dry them?" Zhiwan changed the subject.

The man was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Zhiwan leaned over and untied his belt.

"You grill the fish, I'll help you."

The man paused for a moment, but said nothing and cooperated with her by taking off his clothes.

Looking at his fair and muscular chest, Zhiwan restrained herself from reaching out, but her eyes couldn't help but wander.

I only calmed down when I saw the scar on his left arm.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch it. "Does it still hurt?"

The man looked down at the scar on his left arm and shook his head. "It doesn't hurt."

Zhiwan nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

She sat up straight, used a stick to hang the man's clothes on it, and then moved closer to the fire to dry them, reminding him, "Your pants are wet too, you can take them off and I'll help you dry them."

man:"……"

Seeing his hesitation, Zhiwan scoffed and said dismissively, "I've already touched you, you don't need to be shy anymore."

A vein throbbed on the man's forehead.

Whether it was due to the firelight or something else, his face looked somewhat red.

Fortunately, Zhiwan couldn't see his face clearly.

He calmed his breathing and ignored the girl's bold and outrageous words.

Soon, the aroma of grilled fish filled the air. He continued grilling the fish in his hands.

"Hey, what are you still being so reserved about? Do you want to wear wet pants?" Zhiwan couldn't help but urge him when she saw that he still hadn't made a move.

The man's throat tightened before he said calmly, "The pants are thin; they'll dry on the body."

Zhiwan pouted, thinking that this man was ungrateful, and then sullenly stopped talking.

After a while, the man finished grilling the fish and handed it to her, saying, "You can eat now."

Zhiwan shook her head, "I'm not hungry, you eat it yourself."

The man didn't say anything, but continued to hand out the fish.

Seeing this, Zhiwan had no choice but to give him the clothes in her hands and take the fish from his hands.

She blew on it before taking a bite.

Because there were no seasonings, the fish tasted fishy, ​​and she managed to eat it with great difficulty.

"It's not good, I don't want to eat it." She only took one bite before handing the fish back to the man. Meeting his eyes, she explained, "I'm really not hungry, you should eat it yourself."

The man nodded and accepted the grilled fish.

Zhiwan took the clothes from his hands again and continued roasting them.

She touched it and found that her clothes were already half dry.

By the time his clothes were dry, the man had finished eating the fish.

"Put these on." Zhiwan tossed the clothes to him, then stared intently at his trousers. "You...you really aren't going to take them off and roast them?"

The man didn't speak, but instead spread his clothes on the ground.

Zhiwan looked at him, puzzled. "What are you doing?"

The man suddenly looked up at her. "It's still a long time before dawn. Do you want to sit like this forever?"

Zhiwan understood. "That's a good idea." With that, she lay down on his clothes.

She put her hands behind her head, looked at the stars in the sky, and found it quite interesting.

"This is the first time I've ever been in the wild in all my life... Ugh!"

Before she could finish speaking, the man lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Zhiwan was stunned for a moment, then warmly embraced his neck.

Perhaps because she was in the wild, she felt excited and acted very boldly.

Before long, she took the initiative and pinned the man down.

Just when she thought she could finally indulge herself, the man pinned her down again, forcing her to lie face down.

Realizing the man's intentions, she suddenly became defiant.

She struggled and cried out, "Don't turn your back on me, I want to see!"

The man paused in his movements.

In the brief moment he was distracted, the girl, with strength from who knows where, pushed him back down.

"Why do you always do it from behind? I can't see anything at all," Zhiwan whispered breathlessly in the man's ear, her voice full of resentment.

The man's temple throbbed, and he pressed her head down, silencing her with a kiss.

"I wasn't planning on doing it tonight..."

The man's voice escaped from their intertwined lips, somewhat muffled.

Zhiwan was so overwhelmed by his kisses that she was too weak to think.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she bumped into the man and heard him groan.

She regained consciousness and quickly sat up, only to see that the man's left trousers were stained red with blood.

She was startled. "Your leg is injured?"

"It's alright, go to sleep." The man said gently, getting up to leave, but was stopped by Zhiwan, who said seriously, "Sit down, let me take a look at you."

(End of this chapter)