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The Fourth Game:Skydome Crisis 27

Wen Nannan didn't dwell on the fear for too long. Both of them had sustained injuries during the battle.

Several scratches marred Wen Nannan's arm and shoulder, the pain intensifying like knife cuts now that the adrenaline had worn off.

Lu Huai was also wounded. The deepest gash was on his outer thigh, blood soaking his pant leg. His ability to endure the pain without a single flinch was remarkable.

"Ow!" Wen Nannan's reaction was far more vocal. She yelped at Lu Huai, who was tending to her wounds, "Brother Lu, be gentle!"

Seeing her lively response, Lu Huai simply said, "Bear with it," however, his movements became noticeably gentler.

Wen Nannan carefully cut open Lu Huai's pant leg with small scissors to clean and bandage his wound.

Her gaze inadvertently fell upon a sight she shouldn't have seen – a prominent bulge at the base of his thigh, even in its stillness, exuding an intimidating aura. It brought to mind certain bold descriptions from novels.

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