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Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 584

Chapter 584: Chapter 580 Gecko Vine Abyss Valley 04 [Monthly Ticket 300+]

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Yan Jinsu spent ten hours seated, her fractured Soul Crystal was a complete disaster. After much difficulty, she managed to absorb the Purple Star Source into her brain domain, where the Soul Crystal slowly absorbed the energy of the Purple Star Source.

Xie Jingchen witnessed the Purple Star Source disappearing into his little wife’s brow – such a fantastical sight almost made his eyes pop out.

Fortunately, having acquired the Space, he was already able to accept the existence of the Different Space. Seeing his little wife absorb the Purple Star Source, a look of joy appeared on Xie Jingchen’s face.

His little wife sat for ten hours, and he dared not leave. Fearing that any noise might disturb her, he could only hold a Wood Crystal Core and slowly repair his own spiritual power.

An exhausted Yan Jinsu opened her eyes and immediately grasped Xie Jingchen’s big hand that had jumped forward to support her. She resisted the immediate urge to fall into darkness and managed to say:

"Brother Chen, I need to sleep for three days and nights, do not worry, this is normal..."

She didn’t even finish saying ’I’m fine’ before she fell into a deep sleep.

Xie Jingchen shook his big hand, took a couple of deep breaths, and dared not use his spiritual power to probe his little wife’s body but used his hand to feel her heart, feeling its strong heartbeat reassured him.

"Yan Jinsu, my wife, you scared me to death!" Xie Jingchen held the cool delicate body in his arms, his voice quivering uncontrollably.

It was only after Yan Jinsu fell asleep that Xie Jingchen allowed himself to be so emotionally vulnerable and... powerless.

The stronger the person, the less they want others to see their weakness. Having shown red eyes in front of Yan Jinsu was already the greatest sign of vulnerability Xie Jingchen had ever shown.

On the first day, Yan Jinsu slept very soundly, and Xie Jingchen could still calmly feed her some soup or Spirit Core Water from time to time.

That day, Xie Jingchen locked his spiritual power three meters above Yan Jinsu, not daring to disturb her in the slightest.

He himself was scaling the cliff to explore paths—

As Xie Jingchen thought, the cliff was made of brownstone, not very hard, but he had to chisel out spots to step on!

Xie Jingchen knew that if they, as a couple, wanted to get out safely, he must ensure there were solid footholds while ascending! freewebnøvel.coɱ

The deeper the Abyss Valley, the more prepared he had to be.

Especially if they ran out of backup force mid-air, it would truly be suffering!

He didn’t mind suffering, but if he accidentally hurt his frail little wife, Xie Jingchen would never forgive himself.

On the second day, Yan Jinsu was still sleeping quietly. Knowing she had said she would sleep for three days and nights, Xie Jingchen remained calm, only increasing the time he spent looking after her.

On the third day, aside from making soup for his little wife, Xie Jingchen hardly wished to leave the tent.

The closer it got to her waking time, the more anxious he became, his heart corroded, not finding a moment of peace.

He still didn’t dare use his spiritual power to check the condition of her Soul Crystal, the more he treasured her, the more careful he was. He just hoped that she would wake up on time.

But on the third day, without realizing it himself, the slowly recovering Yan Jinsu saw her drastically changed ’husband’ and hardly dared to recognize him, instinctively asking:

"Are you Xie Jingchen?"

Just awakened, having gotten over that dizzy phase, she felt her body suddenly better by two-fold, no longer feeling a constant sensation of softness like she was about to collapse!

Only having a bowl of porridge, Xie Jingchen was unwilling to let her have more. Even taking a bath was rejected because she had just woken up; he was afraid she would feel weak and dizzy from bathing.

Yan Jinsu only felt really unbearable! Oh, strong! But with such a dominant man like Xie Jingchen around, how could she possibly assert herself? She had to hold it in!

Now, Xie Jingchen was treating Yan Jinsu even more carefully than a porcelain doll, so meticulously that it made Yan Jinsu’s hair stand on end.

Because, this man actually treated her like a doll after the second round of porridge, carrying her in circles on the ground, then silently took her to bathe!

Damn, she was awake! Her hands intact, her legs even more so not crippled!

If not for Xie Jingchen’s eyes being too intimidating, making Yan Jinsu’s scalp tingle, she would really have jumped up and fought him!

Yet meeting his gaze, Yan Jinsu felt the spot on the back of her neck burning, being invisibly seared, making her disheartened to let him do as he pleased.

Throughout, she kept her eyes closed, continuously hinting to herself that she was asleep, she was dizzy, she was a baby!

Xie Jingchen seemed to understand from his own actions that the woman he loved most was still lively, emotional, and could be temperamental, he gradually relaxed.

Sometimes, it’s not that men are not afraid, they just hide it too deeply. Yan Jinsu understood Xie Jingchen’s emotions, which is why she tolerated his excessive actions time and again.

This night, Xie Jingchen holding Yan Jinsu in sleep, was the most peaceful sleep he had in this period.

Even when Yan Jinsu awoke from heat in the middle of the night, gently caressing his jaw, he did not wake up. It showed that his tightly-strung spirit, once relaxed, pushed his body’s burden to its limits necessitating rest.

Yan Jinsu’s peaceful existence was his foundation and expectation.

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