The Evil Man’s Lazy Lady Chapter 49 (Part 1)
Chapter 49: Wolf Tears (1) Original translation is from tenderflower's blog.
Shu Lan didn’t know why Xiao Lang suddenly dressed her and ran back with her in his back in a hurry, but he ran in such a hurry in the forest and on the rugged mountain road. At first, she didn’t feel anything. Slowly, it seemed like the more the bumps were, the more she felt uncomfortable. An unspeakable pain was not the sharp stabbing pain of being stabbed by a needle. It was more like... a continuous torture.
She couldn’t help it anymore and hugged his neck tightly: “Older brother Wolf, don’t run, I’m uncomfortable...” Sweat dripped down her face.
The weak voice made Xiao Lang’s heart twitch.
“Don’t be afraid, Ah Lan. I’ll take you home right now, and ask Uncle to give you medicine. After taking the medicine, the pain will be gone.” He didn’t dare to run anymore and walked steadily.
But Shu Lan was still uncomfortable. She put her hands on his shoulders. This was the posture of wanting to get down from him.
Xiao Lang hurriedly bent down and put her down as gently as possible. As soon as he turned around, he saw her squatting on the ground with her stomach covered. Her face was pale with beads of sweat dripping down her forehead, and the hair on her forehead was wet, sticking to her white skin. She looked helpless and haggard. This was the first time Xiao Lang had seen her look so pitiful. No matter how loud or severe she cried, he had never felt so distressed and scared before.
“Ah Lan, where does it hurt?” He tried to squat in front of her calmly and asked, holding her shoulders.
Shu Lan didn’t even have the strength to squat, her stomach hurt so bad as if something was stirring there. She sat on the ground slowly and wanted to lie down, hoping it would be more comfortable to lie down. She had no thoughts to answer Xiao Lang’s question at all and tears could not stop flowing down.
Xiao Lang hurriedly hugged her with an undisguised trembling in his voice: “Does your stomach hurt?”
Shu Lan nodded: “Older brother Wolf, I want to lie down, it’s so uncomfortable...”
“Don’t lie down. Let’s go home quickly. It won’t be uncomfortable when you take medicine!” Xiao Lang’s chest was tight. The wolves who were injured and died in the previous life flashed in his mind. All of them curled up on the ground and died silently. He didn’t want the lazy girl to lie down. He was scared...
Shu Lan stopped his hand that wanted to hold her up, frowning and begging: “Let me lie down for a while and then go home later?” She really didn’t want to move.
Xiao Lang immediately took off his outer robe and spread it on the ground. He lay down with her, let her lean against his shoulder, and looked down at her face: “Is this better?”
“Mm.” Shu Lan replied softly. She arched on his shoulder and found the most comfortable position. Her right hand pressed tightly on her stomach. It was still painful, but it was better than sitting.
Seeing she had been covering her stomach, Xiao Lang couldn’t help but stretch out his hand: “Does it hurt here?” He didn’t dare to exert any force and only pressed on her hand, trying to ignore the sweat and coolness on her hand. He used to like the cool feeling on her body in summer, but now he was afraid of that coolness, afraid she would never be warm again...
His hand was big and hot. Shu Lan couldn’t help holding it back and pressed it against her stomach. The warmth spread to her skin through the thin clothes like the first warm wind in early spring, dispelling the indescribable pain. She smiled and raised her head: “Older brother Wolf, your hand is so warm. I feel much more comfortable.”
Xiao Lang rested his chin on the soft hair on top of her head, not daring to look her in the eyes, and said in a low voice: “That’s good, then I’ll always cover it for you. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me.” He didn’t know what to do or what he could do. Holding her up would make her more uncomfortable, but lying like this, he was worried her injury would worsen. If it wasn’t for her feeling better, he was afraid he would go crazy.
Shu Lan hummed softly and shrank in his arms. Because of his warm hand, the pain dissipated like a tide. She suddenly felt very tired and fell asleep.
She didn’t speak and neither did he. He didn’t know she was asleep, and she didn’t know what kind of torment he was going through in his heart.
The wind from the mountains blew slowly, flicking the corners of her skirt and falling on the boy. The two of them just lay quietly, one nestled in the other’s arms like two little beasts huddled together, comforting each other.
He didn’t know how long, the arm she was resting on was faintly numb, and Xiao Lang noticed that Shu Lan was too quiet. His heart suddenly rose. He gently laid her flat on the ground, sat up with a pale face, and leaned over to look at her.
Her small face had returned to ruddy, and her shallow breathing brushed on his face, itching a little.
Xiao Lang breathed a deep sigh of relief. She slept so soundly. At least in a short period of time, there should be no serious problems.
But when he turned her over and saw the bloodstain on her skirt, his heart rose again so he never dared to let her sleep again: “Ah Lan, wake up, wake up! Let’s go home!”
Shu Lan slept soundly, and was very unhappy when he woke her up, pouting: “Let me sleep a little longer...”
Xiao Lang didn’t dare to let her sleep, and pressed her stomach: “Does it still hurt?”
Shu Lan shook her head.
Xiao Lang made the gesture to carry her: “You’re bleeding underneath. Let’s go home quickly. If you feel pain again, be sure to tell me!”
Was she bleeding?
Shu Lan didn’t believe it, so she lowered her head to pick her own trousers, only to see a bright red spot. She was so frightened and hurriedly fell on Xiao Lang’s back: “Older brother Wolf, why am I bleeding? So much, am I about to die?” While speaking, tears fell, and crystal tears rolled down her face and landed on Xiao Lang’s neck.
Xiao Lang paused, hugged her legs tightly, and strode forward: “No, your father will definitely be able to cure you!”
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