Master Devil Don't Kiss Me Chapter 431

Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

The sky gradually darkens, and the the trio hikes and takes breaks until the sun completely sets . The sun has disappeared, and they still have to reach the cabin . However, no one gives up . They have no other choice .

“I’ll carry you . ” Han Qilu, who’s been walking ahead of them, suddenly stops and turns toward An Chuxia .

An Chuxia’s heart breaks as she looks at his sweat-stained face . It is a look she remembers seeing on her mother’s face when she worked overtime, and she’d greet her early the next morning .

The look he gives her is strikingly similar .

“You don’t have to . ” An Chuxia unconsciously takes a step back . She has become timid . Since her mother’s pa.s.sing, she no longer allowed herself to care .  She’s afraid that if others care for her, she’d eventually see them leave .

She doesn’t want to confess what’s in her heart, but she’s still afraid of losing .

She doesn’t want to confess what’s in her heart, but she’s still afraid of losing .

Han Qilu looks at her badly . “I’ll carry you on my back . Do you know your face is as white as a sheet of paper?”

Xia Xinyu has long noticed An Chuxia’s face get paler and paler . It might be from the wound she got this morning, and it’s now inflamed and causing an infection . She didn’t say anything, thinking Han Qilu already knew .

She hopes An Chuxia would die this way .  She is going to die sooner or later .

“I’m fine, just a little tired . Don’t worry about me . You already have enough to carry . How can you carry me? Keep going . It’s getting dark, and if that’s not bad enough, we still have to reach the cabin . ”

Han Qilu frowns at An Chuxia since she didn’t jump on his back .

Han Qilu frowns at An Chuxia since she didn’t jump on his back .

An Chuxia knew something isn’t quite right for a while now . Moving has been getting more and more difficult . She’s getting really tired . Han Qilu and Xia Xinyu were ahead of her, and she needed to catch up . She doesn’t say anything . Later, she feels cold despite the big sun over them . She shouldn’t be freezing .

The only explanation is that she has come down with a fever .

It’s definitely not good to have a fever at this point . However, she doesn’t want to be a burden . She has to hold on for as long as she can .

“An Chuxia jie, you don’t look well . I’ll come back to you . Let me just tell young master Qilu . ” Xia Xinyu takes a few steps before Han Qilu re-secures a backpack against his body .

His eyes scrutinize Xia Xinyu . Then, he looks at An Chuxia . Without emotion, he says, “She doesn’t want me to carry her on my back . ”

After making the statement, he takes the backpack from Xia Xinyu and puts it on his shoulders . He turns and doesn’t look at An Chuxia .

His eyes scrutinize Xia Xinyu . Then, he looks at An Chuxia . Without emotion, he says, “She doesn’t want me to carry her on my back . ”

After making the statement, he takes the backpack from Xia Xinyu and puts it on his shoulders . He turns and doesn’t look at An Chuxia .

The young master’s temper flares again . An Chuxia sighs as she takes a deep breath and picks up her pace .

Xia Xinyu walks behind An Chuxia . Her expression turns peculiar .

As the dusk falls rapidly, she looks at the horizon . Her mouth swells into a cold arc, and her arms lock . In her heart she says, It’s time… 

“Let’s turn here . ” Xia Xinyu suddenly says . “I have a hunch this road leads to the cabin . ”

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Translated by newbienoona.

Edited and proofread by anks.

The sky gradually darkens, and the the trio hikes and takes breaks until the sun completely sets . The sun has disappeared, and they still have to reach the cabin . However, no one gives up . They have no other choice

“I’ll carry you . ” Han Qilu, who’s been walking ahead of them, suddenly stops and turns toward An Chuxia

An Chuxia’s heart breaks as she looks at his sweat-stained face . It is a look she remembers seeing on her mother’s face when she worked overtime, and she’d greet her early the next morning

The look he gives her is strikingly similar

“You don’t have to . ” An Chuxia unconsciously takes a step back . She has become timid . Since her mother’s pa.s.sing, she no longer allowed herself to care .  She’s afraid that if others care for her, she’d eventually see them leave

She doesn’t want to confess what’s in her heart, but she’s still afraid of losing

Han Qilu looks at her badly . “I’ll carry you on my back . Do you know your face is as white as a sheet of paper?”.

Xia Xinyu has long noticed An Chuxia’s face get paler and paler . It might be from the wound she got this morning, and it’s now inflamed and causing an infection . She didn’t say anything, thinking Han Qilu already knew

She hopes An Chuxia would die this way .  She is going to die sooner or later

“I’m fine, just a little tired . Don’t worry about me . You already have enough to carry . How can you carry me? Keep going . It’s getting dark, and if that’s not bad enough, we still have to reach the cabin . ”.

Han Qilu frowns at An Chuxia since she didn’t jump on his back

An Chuxia knew something isn’t quite right for a while now . Moving has been getting more and more difficult . She’s getting really tired . Han Qilu and Xia Xinyu were ahead of her, and she needed to catch up . She doesn’t say anything . Later, she feels cold despite the big sun over them . She shouldn’t be freezing

The only explanation is that she has come down with a fever

It’s definitely not good to have a fever at this point . However, she doesn’t want to be a burden . She has to hold on for as long as she can

“An Chuxia jie, you don’t look well . I’ll come back to you . Let me just tell young master Qilu . ” Xia Xinyu takes a few steps before Han Qilu re-secures a backpack against his body

His eyes scrutinize Xia Xinyu . Then, he looks at An Chuxia . Without emotion, he says, “She doesn’t want me to carry her on my back . ”.

After making the statement, he takes the backpack from Xia Xinyu and puts it on his shoulders . He turns and doesn’t look at An Chuxia

The young master’s temper flares again . An Chuxia sighs as she takes a deep breath and picks up her pace

Xia Xinyu walks behind An Chuxia . Her expression turns peculiar

As the dusk falls rapidly, she looks at the horizon . Her mouth swells into a cold arc, and her arms lock . In her heart she says, It’s time… .

“Let’s turn here . ” Xia Xinyu suddenly says . “I have a hunch this road leads to the cabin . ”.