Qingmose naturally leaned towards Han Yeshuo, huddled up, and then said: "Let's grill the fish, I'm so hungry." Qingmose licked her chapped lips, and the cold wind blew gusts.
However, it was really unbearable. She was almost starving to death. Qing Mose kept staring at the fish wrapped on the leaves, her expression almost made her drool...
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Han Yeshuo smiled, put the fish on the stick, rushed over, then used the sticks to make a shelf, and grilled the fish on it. "It will be ready to eat in a while, just wait."
Qingmo Se stared at the fish and nodded in understanding, not sure if she heard it.
It's night...
Not only did the rain stop, but it became heavier and heavier, and the wind was also very strong. If the cave hadn't been relatively large, the wind would probably have sprayed in the rainwater.
Qing Mo Se touched her round belly. She had never eaten so much fish in her life, and she didn't get tired of eating so much. She really admired herself.
Han Yeshuo looked at Qing Mose's satisfied look, and felt warm in his heart for some reason.
"Do you think we really want to spend the night here?" When she thought of this, Qingmo Se grimaced and looked extremely ugly. A man and a woman were alone in a cave, and they couldn't go out, and it was a rainy day.
,Ah!!! Why does she feel like she saw this scene in a rape film!
Looking at Qing Mo's austere expression, Han Yeshuo's face didn't look very good either. What was this woman thinking about all day long? Besides, even if it was like this, wouldn't it be difficult for her? There are many women who like him.
, not only did she not feel lucky, but she also showed him such a stinky face. When she thought of this, Han Yeshuo felt an inexplicable spark in his heart, but he had to endure it.
"Then, I'm going to bed first..." Qing Mose moved her body and then leaned on the stone. Didn't this clearly tell Han Yeshuo that she wanted to draw a clear line with him? Han Yeshuo was slightly angry, but his expression
But she still has to pretend to be gentle.
Gradually, Qing Mose's defense line was gradually removed, and Han Yeshuo could hear her even breathing. The rain slowly stopped, and the world seemed to be much quieter. The weak moonlight shone on Qing Mose's peaceful face,
The cool breeze blew slightly, and Qingmo Se shrank her body and leaned towards the corner.
Han Yeshuo frowned, obviously he couldn't bear it, so he had to slowly approach Qing Mose, hug her into his arms, and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that Han Yeshuo would be like this. He had never thought about it since he was born.
But he still fell to this point, pretending to be gentle and hiding his true personality, forget it, I didn't expect this girl to still be emotionless, I really don't know what type of boy this girl likes.
Han Yeshuo looked at Qing Mose with fascination, concentrating on her, but his hand involuntarily touched her face...