Chapter 256: Men and women who are not favored by the god of luck 8
This stalemate ended with the piranha giving up on the food, because the storm was getting bigger and bigger, and it was obviously not cost-effective to face Lei Haotian in the fast water who looked like he was just ordering minced meat.
He left, they swam around him for more than a dozen times, and then they just left!
The moment the danger was lifted, he thought he was dreaming!
But without any hesitation, he looked at the watch in his hand, searched for the direction and adjusted the latitude and longitude again, and moved forward crazily, using up all his strength, approaching the island step by step.
During the long rainy night, there were only wildly roaring waves and overwhelming storms, without any other sound.[
He swam to the shore, dragging his feet as heavy as lead, stepping on the soft sand step by step. He looked around for a figure. He made a trumpet shape with his hands and roared: "Heart!"
"Yan Xinggan!"
"Yan Xinggan!"
"Yan Xingan, where are you?"
"Yan Xingan, where are you?"
"Yan Xinggan!"
"..."
Over and over again, until his voice became hoarse, and there was only any response on the vast coastline, only the roar of the sea.
Crazy roars, constantly challenging his calmness and composure!
It was so dark that he couldn't see anything, and water kept pouring out of his eyes. There had never been a moment like this. The fear in the sky was overwhelming, coming towards him. Where was his heart?
Has his heart come ashore?
His heart and soul, where is his heart and soul?
The rain continued to fall, the wind still roared, and he screamed on the beach in a panic. Suddenly something tripped under his feet. He threw forward and fell directly into the sand. His whole face was covered with sand, even his mouth.
I took a bite of sand.
"Bah!" He spat hard.
Then, he saw her lower body pressed against something soft, and when he spit out a mouthful of sand, he looked back.
There was a woman lying in front of him. He touched her face with his hand. Her body was very hot, very hot.
Oh my God! It’s the sweetheart! His precious little sweetheart!
He made a kneeling posture with his feet, and picked her up with difficulty with both hands. He took extremely heavy steps and walked deeper into the island step by step. When he could no longer hold on anymore, his legs went weak and both of them felt heavy.
The fell down.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he supported her firmly before she fell down, then hugged her body and passed out immediately.[
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When he woke up again, the storm had long passed, and the dazzling sunlight made it difficult for him to open his eyes. He held his hand to block it, opened his eyes and closed them again, and then opened his eyes completely.
He moved, and all the muscles in his body ached.
There was a hot body next to him. He stretched out his hand and wiped her head, almost getting burned. Looking at her face again, she was frighteningly pale, so white that her face seemed to be crystal clear.
"Heart and liver, wake up; heart and liver, wake up quickly."
His heart was tightly entangled, and when he saw her bumping into her thigh, the gloomy emotions in his mind couldn't be resolved.
The wound was a little inflamed, no wonder she had such a severe fever.
Lei Haotian's hand holding her face began to tremble slightly.
It hurts...it hurts...it hurts so much! I wish I could bear all this on her behalf.
It's his fault, it's really his fault this time!
"My heart... my heart..." He called her name over and over again, pulled out the earplugs from her ears and put them into his own ears, constantly adjusting the frequency.