While helping Su Ningwei get dressed, Ye Chen also massaged several acupoints to ease her discomfort.
"Come on up, my little princess." With his back to Su Ningwei, Ye Chen bent down, ready to carry her up the mountain.
Su Ningwei knelt on the bed and lightly patted Ye Chen's broad back. Smiling, she replied, "Forget it. It'll take several minutes to walk up the mountain. I'm so heavy—I can't bear to make you carry me. I'll walk by myself. After you massaged me just now, I feel much better. My legs have stopped trembling too."
"Be good and get on. With your little bit of weight, I could carry you up and down the mountain ten times without a problem." Ye Chen accurately grabbed both of Su Ningwei's hands, hoisted her onto his back, supported her perky rear, and easily stood up, giving her a little bounce.
Lying on Ye Chen's back, Su Ningwei's little face turned even redder. She coquettishly complained, "Hey~ Be gentler~~ My big boobs are getting squashed flat..."
"Okay~" Ye Chen replied with a smile, carrying Su Ningwei downstairs and heading toward the back mountain.
Su Ningwei sent a text message from her phone.
The summer night was slightly cool.
The moonlight was bright.
Silver radiance blanketed the earth, adding a touch of mystery and romance to the peaceful night.
The streetlights along the road to the back mountain shone brightly, casting a warm, clear glow.
Colorful ribbons and orange balloons hung between the streetlights.
The ribbons fluttered gently in the wind, appearing especially vivid and eye-catching beneath the lights, adding a lively splash of color to the quiet night.
Ye Chen carried Su Ningwei up the mountain.
Seeing the decorations before him, Ye Chen felt warmth fill his heart.
Ever since Ye Dashan's accident,