Arc 1.5

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Phoenix men's Big Battle VI

Wen Rushi always knew that Shen Wenhan had a pretty good build. Otherwise, he wouldn't be on par with Number six. She just didn't know when they decided to fight each other.

If it wasn't a special case then the executors have the right to protect their privacy, they could only submit the results and omit the whole process. After all, no one could guarantee that they would never make a slip.

However, judging from Shen Wenhan's appearance alone, one couldn't imagine the strength this man had. It wasn't until Wen Rushi was carried on his back that she found him full of muscle.

Her hands that were currently on his shoulder could almost feel Shen Wenha's strength through it. When she tried to pinch his shoulder, she could feel his muscle tighten up under her hands.

Shen Wenhan paused and said lightly, "Don't move around, or I'll throw you into the field."

Wen Rushi looked sideways at the vegetable fields while looping her arms around his neck. She changed the topic, "Qin Xiaoling lives in Shen household, why does she have surname 'Qin', but not 'Shen'? Why didn't I see her father today?" In fact, she had known earlier that Qin Xiaoling was a child from a previous marriage. Not long after Aunt Qin married into Shen household, her new father died. She just wondered why she should be called Aunt Qin instead of Aunt Shen.

Okay, this's a bit awkward.

Shen Wenhan frowned. He didn't know why, but he didn't like Wen Rushi to mention the Qin family in such a casual tone. Xiaoling had lost her father since she was young and was often bullied by the children in the village. If it wasn't for the help from his parent, it was reckoned that she wouldn't be able to support herself.

He considered her as his sister at the bottom of his heart. Both mothers and daughters who were living so hard shouldn't be taken lightly like this: "You should ask less about other people's affairs, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you will throw me into the field, no need to emphasize it for the second time," The corner of her mouth twitched before she changed to another topic. "If you said that I can't ask anything about other people, you can tell me about yourself."

Without hearing his answer, Wen Rushi continued to speak. Today, no matter whether he liked or disliked this topic, she would make this man opened his mouth to speke with her, "Let's say, why did your parents give you 'Wenhan' name?" You don't look delicate at all and you also don't have that bookish feel either.

The more unhappy Shen Wenhan became when dealing with her, the more she wanted to tease him. The less he liked to mention anything, the more she liked to poke at his pain.

Wen Rushi looked up at the sky. Could it be that this time it was to love and kill each other? She raised her eyebrow, apparently, this kind of feeling really wasn't that bad.

This time, Shen Wenhan went silent for a long time.

Wen Rushi, who was ignored by him, lay on his back while casually fiddling with the thread that came loose from his collar. Maybe she could send some clothes to please him in the future.

The cool breeze, the sound of insects in the mountains, the warmth from his body temperature, and Shen Wenhan's pace gave people a feeling of being light shake in the cradle. Wen Rushi thought about it and soon fell asleep.

Her warm breath was blowing around his neck. Shen Wenhan noticed that the woman on his back had slept at last. He exhaled a long sigh and let his guard down.

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