Chapter 94: Chapter 94 - 88: Why Is This Chubby Girl So... Tempting

"It’s just a small wound, nothing serious," Xiao Jin said, his brow not even twitching, dismissing it lightly.

Having been on the battlefield for years, he has suffered far worse injuries than this, and such a minor wound didn’t even need a Healing Potion, it would heal on its own in a couple of days.

Shen Tang was worried, "But you’re bleeding black blood, and it looks like the flesh is about to fester, I’m afraid it’s poisoned."

Xiao Jin’s golden eyes turned cold and grim, cursing under his breath—he hadn’t anticipated that bastard would poison the dagger.

Greenfield City is but a remote town, having only about three to five doctors whose skills vary, and it’s unknown if they can make an antidote potion.

The poison in Xiao Jin’s wound was spreading rapidly, with the flesh already showing signs of decay, it seemed unlikely he’d make it back to the city.

If it worsens, he might even lose a leg!

Shen Tang grabbed his hand anxiously, "Let me try to help you heal!"

Her Healing Ability was only Basic, she didn’t know if she could detoxify it, but it was better than nothing.

Xiao Jin caught sight of their joined hands, a look of surprise flashing across his face. In the past, he would have been nauseated as if touching trash, wishing he could kill this fat woman to vent his frustration.

But now.

He found the little chubby girl’s hand plump and soft... strangely nice to touch.

Shen Tang, unaware of Xiao Jin’s thoughts, noticed his body stiffen for a moment. She quickly withdrew her hand, murmuring, "Sorry, I didn’t mean to, I was just... too anxious and worried about you."

Hearing her soft, aggrieved voice, Xiao Jin’s throat bobbed.

He said nothing, simply stared down at her, his golden eyes reflecting a dangerous glow in the moonlight.

Shen Tang backed away a few steps, panicking as she pleaded, "I really didn’t mean it, don’t throw me out to feed the wolves!"

This damn petty man, she just touched him a little, was there really a need to be so angry?

Xiao Jin’s face darkened suddenly, grinding his molars; what on earth was this silly female thinking?

But as he recalled the softness of her touch, a strange warmth spread through his chest, and a hint of regret crept in.

Xiao Jin’s gaze fell on Shen Tang.

She had slimmed down considerably, yet her bust and bottom hadn’t shrunk, the fabric was taut, ready to burst.

Accentuating that slender waist and graceful curves, indescribably sensuous and succulent.

Xiao Jin’s eyes deepened, his Adam’s apple moving, suddenly curious about how this chubby girl would feel in his arms, if it was as nice as before...

As he snapped back to reality, Xiao Jin’s face darkened abruptly.

Damn it, did this chubby girl drug him again?!

Why would he have such thoughts about her!

Shen Tang noticed the increasingly gloomy look on this damn man’s face, swallowed hard, and felt frightened, "If you don’t want me to help you heal, so be it, but when you drag it out until amputation is necessary, don’t blame me!"

In a fit of anger, she stomped her foot, just as she turned to leave, Xiao Jin grabbed her wrist and pulled her back beside him.

Shen Tang’s head leaned against his solid chest, her face slightly flushed, her heart pounding wildly.

Seeing her shy and confused look, Xiao Jin’s lips curled into a smile, his long fingers with calloused tips pinching her round cheek,

"Weren’t you going to help me heal?"

He lowered his head, leaned close to her ear and neck, his deep, husky voice carrying a wicked breath, bringing tingling to her skin,

"Alright, I’ll find a nice spot, and let you treat me properly..."

With that, Xiao Jin hooked his arm around Shen Tang’s knees, effortlessly picking her up and striding away from the group.

As Shen Tang suddenly found herself weightless, she tightened her grip around his neck in fear, clinging to him like a gecko, terrified of falling.

Cursing silently in her heart: What the hell does this damn man want to do!

He’s injured this badly, how can he still have such strength?

How can he even carry her?

Shen Tang’s face was burning red, "Put me down!"

Xiao Jin looked at her blushing face, feeling a strange itch in his heart, deliberately teasing, "What, doesn’t this position feel comfortable?"

As he finished speaking, he loosened his grip, and Shen Tang almost thought she was going to fall to the ground, clinging to him even tighter, like an octopus.

Feeling her soft, round body, Xiao Jin clenched his molars, his insides growing tumultuous, suppressing an indescribable impulse.

Damn, this chubby girl does feel nice.

Reaching a secluded spot.

Xiao Jin set Shen Tang down, tearing off the blood-soaked fabric over the wound on his thigh, "Try it."

Gathering her composure, Shen Tang focused on the wound on his leg, bending over as a faint green light spread over her palm, covering the wound.

Xiao Jin looked down, from this angle, he could take in the entire view, his throat moved, eyes growing darker as a burning fire seemed to ignite within him.

Suddenly, he took a step back, putting some distance between them.

Shen Tang looked up in confusion, "What is it?"

"Does healing... require being this close?" Xiao Jin ground his molars, his deep voice filled with a sinister tone.

He remembered that night, this chubby girl was just as close to that mermaid in the room!

"My Healing Ability is still Basic, it requires close contact with the wound." Shen Tang silently criticized, even if this damn man disliked her, surely he wouldn’t mind this little bit of contact, how petty!

Xiao Jin fell silent, seeing a smooth rock not far away, he walked over and sat down, letting Shen Tang continue helping him.

Shen Tang, feeling a bit tired, kneeling by his leg with her head close, her hair lightly brushing against Xiao Jin’s thigh, making his body tense and rigid, veins popping on his arms.

Damn, this position.

Xiao Jin lowered his head, his handsome face obscured, his gaze couldn’t help but linger on her lips, soft and red, exuding an unspeakable allure that lingered in his mind.

His face darkened further as he realized this chubby girl was becoming more and more enticing.

His mind wandered, wanting to taste her lips, eager to tear away her clothes, wondering if she was as soft and delightful as he imagined.

Shen Tang was quietly focusing on healing, not noticing the predatory gaze fixated on her.

She successfully cleaned the toxins from Xiao Jin’s wound, carefully stitching it up, pressing gently around the wound with her fingers, "Does it still hurt?"

The veins on Xiao Jin’s forehead twitched, his jawline tight, unable to speak.

As male Beastmen mature, they go through heat cycles; he had always endured it, using an inhibitor shot when necessary. But inhibitors can’t cancel the heat cycle, and over time, they only increase the craving.

This chubby girl was completely unaware of the impending danger; she brazenly used that soft little hand, pressing on his leg carelessly.

His wound had long stopped hurting.

But another part was starting to ache.

Seeing the damn man not speaking, Shen Tang grew curious, just about to look up and ask when Xiao Jin suddenly grabbed her waist, the world spun, and she found herself pressed down onto the soft grass-covered ground.

Shen Tang’s eyes widened, panic-stricken, "What, what do you want to do?"

"Didn’t you want to help me heal? Naturally, it calls for a thorough, full-body check, doesn’t it?" His deep, sexy voice carried a hint of hoarseness.

As he spoke, he pulled off his shirt, revealing a strong, bare chest.

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, the perfectly sculpted abs, his body was exceptionally well-built.

Under the moonlight, it exuded a seductive glow that made one swallow hard.

Shen Tang’s face was blazing red, her heart pounding like a drum, is this something she could look at?

Xiao Jin grasped her plump little hand, placing it on his well-defined pecs, his sharp golden eyes flickered with darkness,

He smiled, "Be good, give me a good check-up."