Li Beijue's arm immediately supported her, and he stood up steadily before walking towards the peak of the mountain.
As Chi Enen leaned on his back, she realized his back was broader and sturdier than she had imagined, each step bursting with a man's exclusive strength.
One step after another.
The warmth of his skin penetrated the fabric to her, and Chi Enen suddenly felt an indescribable palpitation. It was as if she deeply felt she was not alone, which was especially comforting.
This walk lasted half an hour.
Chi Enen saw a layer of fine sweat had formed on his forehead and couldn't help but say, "Li Beijue, let's stop and rest for a while before we continue."
"Didn't I tell you not to talk to me while climbing? I can't stand the sound of your panting!" After saying that, he hoisted the person on his back a little higher and continued walking up.
The setting sun dyed the scenery below the mountain a dazzling shade of orange.
