Leng Ran tasted the sweet and salty taste of blood, and more felt that her mouth was moisturized. She stuck out her tongue and penetrated Bai Yawei's lips, wanting to ask for more, but the blood in Bai Yawei's mouth was...
It had been sucked dry by him, leaving only a dry mouth.
Although she missed the feeling of Leng Ran's lips and tongue being moistened with blood, Bai Yawei still resolutely pushed Leng Ran away. Although she knew that the blood would not have any big effect at all, at least Leng Ran didn't yell anymore.
Need water.
Despair swept towards her more violently, and she felt as if she was hanging on the edge of a cliff, teetering on the edge of a cliff, and could fall into the abyss at any time and be doomed.
Originally, Leng Ran was her hope and support, but now that Leng Ran has fallen, she not only has to give herself the confidence to live, but also needs to support Leng Ran who is suffering from fever. She really doesn't know if she is that good.
Much energy…
Who...who will save us, save him...
For a period of time, Leng Ran kept murmuring for water. Bai Yawei understood how thirsty he was. Even she who didn't have a fever was already so thirsty that she wanted to drink the sea water outside, let alone Leng Ran?
There was no other way. Bai Yawei could only endure the pain and bit her finger again and again, desperately squeezing out the blood and giving it to Leng Ran to drink. Bai Yawei knew very well that doing so could only slightly relieve Leng Ran's pain, so that she could
Have the strength to hold on until Blue Eagle comes to save them.
Although Bai Yawei has no idea whether Blue Eagle will really come to save them...
Bai Yawei looked desperately at her ten bitten fingers, and then at Leng Ran, who was still unconscious lying on the ground. His lips were moistened by her blood several times, and glowed with a layer of strange red.
He was bright, but his face was frighteningly pale.
Bai Yawei hugged Leng Ran more tightly in her arms, trying to give him warmth. Leng Ran in confusion was trembling with cold and curled up, and was so hot that he wanted to tear off all his clothes. Bai Yawei could only
I could hold him tightly, and my body seemed to be so dry that I couldn't even shed tears.
"Water..." A few hours later, Leng Ran's murmurings sounded again. In Bai Yawei's ears, it was like a desperate cry. She was not afraid to give him all her blood.
What he was afraid of was that he would die first. Leng Ran was still sick and he wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.
She was so hungry that she couldn't feel anything. The sound of waves outside the cave kept coming rhythmically. Bai Yawei really didn't have the strength to take the sleeping Leng Ran out of the cave. She could only accompany him and wait for the sunshine and sea breeze during the day as soon as possible.
Let the cave dry out.
Bai Yawei stretched her fingers to Leng Ran's mouth again, but her fingers, which had been squeezed dry and wrinkled, couldn't squeeze out a drop of blood. What should I do... It's so hard...
Bai Yawei stared closely at the larger stone on the ground, and then looked at her delicate wrist. Only there was the most blood. But if she died accidentally like this, what would Leng Ran do?
?
But if they do nothing, the only thing waiting for them is death.
Then do it! At least you can buy a little more time and leave some more hope, although with hope comes despair and pain.
Bai Yawei took off her coat, put it on the ground, picked up the big stone on the side, and scratched the clothes with trembling hands.
After a long time, wide strips of cloth appeared in front of Bai Yawei's eyes. Her eyes shifted to the stone again. She took a deep breath and said silently in her heart: God! I hope my death can bring back his life...
After taking a dozen deep breaths, this was the longest breath Bai Yawei took. Maybe she would leave this world.
Before placing her hand, Bai Yawei reluctantly glanced at Leng Ran in her arms. Her thighs seemed to be numb from his pressure. She moved slightly because her fingertips were bitten and she didn't dare to.
I touched him casually, so I could only gently rub his face with the palm of my hand, then bend down, lower my head, and gently kiss his forehead. Finally, I leaned close to his ear and murmured in a low voice: "
Of course, if I die, you must find a way to survive, because you still have to help me take care of my mother, you know?"
Tears finally flowed out. Bai Yawei was surprised that there was still water in her body that could flow out. Her mouth was so dry that it was cracked. She believed that she must look ugly at the moment, and she was suddenly worried about Leng Ranxing.
Will you be frightened when you see your own ugly death state?
Ha... this is the first time the word "death" has been so close to me!
Putting the stone on her left wrist, she took another deep breath, closed her eyes, and stroked hard with her right hand. Bai Yawei felt that her skin was like a flower that suddenly bloomed at night, opening a long
's mouth.
Very good, the blood is flowing out.
Bai Yawei opened her eyes and immediately stretched her wrist to Leng Ran's mouth. She pinched his cheek with her right hand, forcing him to open his mouth. She didn't know if Leng Ran would be disgusted with the bloody smell of her own blood, but now this was
The only liquid that can be used to moisturize.
Hmm... As the blood drained away from her body bit by bit, Bai Yawei felt as if her consciousness and soul were being pulled away bit by bit. It was a very ethereal feeling. The pain of being cut open just now was gradually replaced by this kind of pain.
Replaced by feeling.
But Bai Yawei knew that she couldn't die yet. Just like Leng Ran said, she had to last as long as possible, so after watching Leng Ran's mouth being moisturized again, she picked up the cloth strip placed aside.
He tied his wound tightly, and next time Leng Ran wanted to drink, he could just untie the bandage.
I just don’t know how many times I can endure such massive bloodletting...
I really want to take a sip myself...
Bai Yawei looked at Leng Ran's red lips and couldn't help but make a swallowing motion, but there was not even a drop of saliva in her mouth.
"Just a little bit..." Bai Yawei's eyes suddenly became blurred, and she murmured, slowly leaning down, and gently pressed her chapped lips to Leng Ran's voluptuous and red lips, and the warm blood immediately moistened her.
At that moment, the despair in her body seemed to have disappeared in an instant. It would not be bad if she could hold Leng Ran and die together like this...
What Bai Yawei didn't expect was that she fainted so heavily that her body tilted to the side and hit the messy ground, but she didn't feel anything at all. Her small body couldn't withstand hunger.
When the body's endurance reaches its peak due to multiple torments such as thirst, blood loss, and psychological pain, it instinctively chooses to avoid the pain by fainting.
When Leng Ran woke up with a heavy body, he immediately saw Bai Yawei who was unconscious beside her, with a pale face and chapped lips. At this moment, she was really as ugly as she had expected.