Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Everyone knows that the first step in treating injuries is always to remove any obstructing clothing, and then deal with the wound itself.

At the time, Ye Xiu had several skull-deep wounds all over his body, a bloody mess that looked incredibly painful. So, Su Tang was very gentle and careful when treating him. First, she wiped the wounds with water, then disinfected them, applied medicine, and bandaged them. This process had to be done almost every day, so in the end, Su Tang didn't even bother to put clothes on him.

After all, he'd just have to take them off again anyway. Besides, Ye Xiu was such a tall man; it would be too tiring to dress and undress him every day.

Speaking of which, aside from his incredible skills, the male lead's halo also extended to his appearance. That physique, those abs, those Adonis belts… Even after lying in bed for half a month, they hadn't diminished in the slightest. Fortunately, Su Tang had seen it all so many times that she'd become unfazed.

However, when the two of them made eye contact, an awkwardness still arose.

"I'm treating your wounds!" This time, Su Tang really was treating his wounds, and she even had the medicine in her hand. But for some reason, a certain little dragon man didn't cherish his body at all. As soon as he woke up, he pulled her into his arms, refusing to let go.

"Little Mirror, we're married." After not waking up for half a month, those were his first words. Su Tang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Married is married, but you still need to have your wounds bandaged! Now, let go of me immediately!"

How could Ye Xiu bear to let go? He'd finally managed to trick her into marrying him, but before they could even have their wedding night, the Creator God had interfered. What was even worse was that the trash even dared to try and steal his Little Mirror from him.

She was his wife!

Those sleepless days of fighting had really taken a toll on Ye Xiu's strength. If Su Tang wasn't worried about his wounds, she would have broken free long ago.

"Ye Xiu, are you asking for another beating?"

Ye Xiu smiled like an idiot, not only holding her but also lowering his head to kiss the top of her head several times. "Little Mirror, you're my wife now."

With him acting so silly, it was clear that there was no reasoning with him.

So, Su Tang simply went along with him. But who would have thought that the more she indulged him, the more demanding the little dragon man became? Like right now, he was actually complaining that her clothes were in the way!

Oh, but he put it so eloquently, saying that her clothes were pressing against his wounds and making them hurt.

Su Tang was amused and angered. "If you think my clothes are in the way, then let go of me."

Letting go was impossible. He would never let go, not in this lifetime. So, he said, "If the clothes are in the way, then we'll just destroy them."

Although Ye Xiu had overexerted himself, he still had the strength to destroy a piece or two of clothing.

Before Su Tang could react, the clothes on her body were…shredded.

She looked at the shredded clothes on the ground, a mess in the wind, unsure whether to cover her top or bottom. In the end, she wrapped herself in the thin blanket that had been covering Ye Xiu, and then mercilessly beat up the little dragon man.

"Heh, are the clothes still in the way?"

The little dragon man covered his head, looking pitiful. Whether he was doing it on purpose or it was because of his recent overexertion, two small horns had sprouted on his forehead.

"Little Mirror, my horns hurt a little. Can you see if they're red?"

Sure enough, Su Tang looked and saw that they were a little red. She frowned, carefully touched them, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The little dragon man nodded. "It hurts." Then, he tugged on the corner of the blanket around her, and said in a small voice, "When I was little, you would always blow on my boo-boos."

Su Tang was about to subconsciously blow on them, but when she heard him say that, she narrowed her eyes.

She'd almost forgotten that when the little dragon man was shameless, he could be quite the flirt.

So, she leaned in close, a smile that wasn't quite a smile on her lips. "You want me to blow on them…" She deliberately dragged out the words, then suddenly changed her tone and said coldly, "I think I'll just smash them off!"

With that, she raised her fist, looking like she was about to smash them to pieces.

But Ye Xiu laughed. He stopped pretending to be innocent and pitiful, and suddenly pinned her down in his arms, his eyes filled with a gentle smile. "Little Mirror, we didn't get to have our wedding night last time." As he spoke, his voice became low and husky, and he added, "Little Mirror, I want to confirm…"

The last few words were so soft that they were almost a murmur, a sigh from his throat. Su Tang couldn't hear him clearly and could only ask, "Confirm what?"

Ye Xiu gazed at her intently. In that instant, Su Tang noticed that the color of his pupils had changed. The pale gold of before was now an eerie, glowing color.

"I want to confirm…that you're mine." With that, he kissed her cheek, a very gentle kiss that Su Tang could easily have pushed him away from.

But could Su Tang push him away?

Their wedding night had been interrupted by the Creator God last time, and the dragon had been smashed to bits by her little dragon man. Su Tang thought that if she refused, he probably wouldn't smash anything to bits, but she would likely be unable to get out of bed.

So, she could only take things slowly, not refusing outright, but saying, "But you're still injured."

His injuries were so severe that they would bleed with the slightest movement. If they did anything too crazy, he'd have to rest for another month!

However, now that his dream was finally coming true, how could Ye Xiu possibly remain indifferent?

He reverently kissed the corner of her lips, moving lower and lower, all the while saying things that went against his true intentions, like:

"If Little Mirror isn't happy, you can push me away."

"If Little Mirror feels uncomfortable, you can tell me to stop."

"If Little Mirror…"

…

When Little Mirror woke up again, she wanted to smash someone's dragon head. Heh, push him away? Tell him to stop? Those words were as good as farts!

Su Tang angrily hugged the blanket, while the original injured party was now serving her hand and foot, without a word of complaint.

Su Tang sulked for a while, then looked at the person by the bed.

When the little dragon man saw that she was finally looking at him, he was immediately overjoyed. "Little Mirror, are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat, or maybe bring some goat's milk."

Su Tang ignored him, staring fixedly at a certain spot. Ye Xiu followed her gaze and lowered his head, then realized that she was looking at his wound.

There was a bit of blood seeping out. Clearly, his wound had reopened, and the reason for it reopening…

Ye Xiu thought that if he could do it again, he would still do it.

Su Tang felt a headache coming on, and also felt helpless. In the end, she shifted over. "Now, lie down immediately!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiu couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. He immediately lay down with a beaming smile, acting as obedient as could be.

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