“Squish—”

The sharp knife pierced the back of the wild boar, and the smell of blood instantly filled the air. The wild boar went crazy from the pain, and although the knife went deep, it didn’t hit any vital points. Wen Jian was thrown off balance by the boar’s force and nearly fell off its back.

While stabilizing himself, Wen Jian shouted loudly, “Ji Sang, find a safe place to hide!”

Ji Sang trembled in fear after witnessing the scene just now. Her legs gave out, and she sat on the ground, but she quickly regained her composure. With her dark eyes fixed firmly on the man, she thought of how to find an opportunity to help him against the wild boar. 

She couldn’t stand up because her legs were too weak, but her small hand held onto the tree branch she had just picked up, ready to poke the boar’s head. It was as if she would kill it with that branch if it dared to come near her!

Wen Jian knew that an injured wild boar could become even more ferocious, but as long as they persisted, the boar would eventually weaken, and then he would win. A wild boar weighing over a hundred pounds would provide them a stable supply for the winter. They could even sell its legs and use the money to buy land from the Li family!

He had long noticed the presence of this wild boar and had been setting traps during recent trips into the mountains. Today, he had planned to check on the traps and prepare to catch it. Unexpectedly, the boar had discovered him first, leading to the scene just now.

More accurately, the boar had chased him first, then ran into one of the traps and got its foot impaled by the sturdy wooden spikes. Frightened, it ran away, and he turned around to chase after it.

It’s such a massive beast, it’s a pity if I can’t catch it!

Who would have expected Ji Sang to come to the back mountain!

The moment he saw her, he had a murderous intent.

Finally…

The boar’s strength gradually diminished, and Wen Jian’s hand holding the knife handle trembled from exertion. His eyes were cold and ruthless as he persevered. The boar knelt on one leg, then clumsily collapsed to the ground.

In the freezing weather, Wen Jian was drenched in sweat, his body tense. He breathed heavily like a bull as he loosened his grip on the knife handle. He took a moment to catch his breath before sliding down from the boar’s body. His entire being exuded a frigid aura, and a sense of pressure suddenly weighed down on Ji Sang.

He moved slowly but resolutely, each step falling on Ji Sang’s heart like a weight.

Ji Sang’s heart trembled. She didn’t feel as frightened even after witnessing such a dangerous scene just now, but now her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by the man. Even her breath became cautious.

Their gazes met in the air, filled with intensity.

She murmured, “Wen Jian…”

Wen Jian looked disheveled, with his front clothes partially open, revealing a large area of bare skin. There were several red marks on it, as if he had been scraped by something. In some deeper areas, there were faint traces of blood. However, he seemed oblivious to it. He squatted down and reached out, gripping Ji Sang’s chin forcefully.

His grip was strong, almost crushing Ji Sang’s chin.

Ji Sang cried out in pain, “Ah… it hurts…”

The next moment, Wen Jian’s dark face pressed down, and he bit her mouth. It wasn’t a gentle kiss but a forceful bite, dominating and intense. His tongue forcefully sucked on her small tongue, causing Ji Sang to feel a tingling and numb sensation. It felt as if he wanted to devour her tongue completely. She made whimpering sounds of resistance from her mouth, but the man’s arm tightened around her, almost cutting her waist in two.

Only then did Ji Sang notice that he was trembling violently, and his resistance gradually weakened. With her face tilted upwards, she endured his kiss filled with anger.

“Ugh…”

Wen Jian half-squatted on the ground, still kissing her passionately, then knelt beside her, his fingers urgently reaching into her clothes. He immediately grabbed her breasts, squeezing and kneading them roughly. His grip was so strong that it hurt Ji Sang a few times. The pain quickly welled up tears in her eyes, streaming down her cheeks. Wen Jian tasted a hint of saltiness, but he seemed determined to punish his newly appeared young wife and didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath.

The kiss became even more intense, and their teeth clashed. Ji Sang tried to dodge in pain, but there was nothing behind her to support her, and she ended up lying on the ground. Although there was grass on the ground, it felt chilling to her core.

However, Ji Sang was consumed by the passionate kiss, her legs tingling with heat and cold, her body trembling intensely. She moaned with a sobbing tone in her throat.

Finally, Wen Jian released her mouth. He straddled her legs, his fingers trembling as he forcefully pulled at her belt, and his long, hard member pressed firmly against her legs through the fabric, even provocatively rubbing against her. Ji Sang was frightened by the man’s urgency and immediately burst into tears, screaming, “Ah… Wen Jian… Don’t…”

His fingers slipped into her pants, accurately finding her sensitive spot.

“…Wen Jian…”

“Wen Jian… I was worried about you. I thought I knew the way to the back mountain, so… I came in… I didn’t know… Ah… Wen Jian… Ah, please don’t… I just wanted to find you… Mmm… Ah…”

One of Wen Jian’s fingers quickly explored the wetness, soon finding a partially hard area. He focused on it, rubbing and kneading, causing Ji Sang, who had transmigrated from the modern era, to feel extreme shame about such intimate encounters, especially with such dominant coercion from a man. She instinctively squeezed her legs together, not knowing if it was due to feeling wronged or because the stimulation felt too pleasurable. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she gasped heavily with her face tilted upwards.

Wen Jian heard the word “worried” from her mouth, and his nearly collapsing rationality finally regained some control. He abruptly stopped his fingers from their motions, and a soft glow finally appeared in his dark and cold pupils. He quickly withdrew his finger and fiercely pulled Ji Sang into his embrace.

“Ji Sang…”

His voice was incredibly low, and upon closer listening, it even trembled slightly, which made Ji Sang tremble in his embrace.

“Wen Jian…”

“I’m fine, I’m fine.”

A barely audible “hmm” escaped Wen Jian’s throat as he cupped her face in his palm, gazing deeply into her eyes. He saw her reddened eyes and the lingering tears at the corners. He lowered his head and gently kissed her soft lips, delicately tracing their contours. His touch was so tender, as if holding a precious treasure that could shatter with the slightest pressure…

“Wen Jian, Ji Sang–“

Wen Zheng and Lady Wen arrived, and when Wen Jian heard their voices, he continued kissing her for a moment before finally letting go. He took off his outer garment and lifted Ji Sang in his arms. Wen Zheng and Lady Wen rushed over, calling out excitedly, “Wen Jian–“

“Ji Sang–“

“Are you alright?”

Wen Jian pressed Ji Sang’s face against his chest, his expression murky and unclear. In a low voice, he said to Wen Zheng and Lady Wen, “Father, Mother, I’ll take Ji Sang back first. I’ll leave the rest to you. She… is frightened.”

Ji Sang: “…”

Wen Zheng and Lady Wen glanced at Ji Sang in Wen Jian’s arms and then at the wild boar beside them, immediately understanding the situation. They hastily said, “Uh, you two go back first…”

Without waiting for them to finish, Wen Jian briskly carried Ji Sang towards home. His steps were quick, and Ji Sang felt the cold breeze blowing against her, gradually calming her down. She knew he was injured and reached out to push him lightly, her voice hoarse from crying. “Wen Jian… Put me down. I… I can walk on my own…”

Wen Jian lowered his gaze and could see her trembling eyelashes. “Ji Sang…”

“Do you know what I want to do the most right now?”

Ji Sang caught sight of his sexy Adam’s apple, his determined jawline, his slightly parted thin lips. She hadn’t heard what he said, but she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, sensing him holding her even tighter, as if he wanted to merge her into his body…

“If I were to put you down, I really wouldn’t be able to restrain myself, right here, in this world…”

“Go f*** yourself!”

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