A hot tear fell on the back of Jing Jiaren's hand...
Jing Jiaren was surprised, quickly rubbed her eyes with her hands, and tried her best to smile: "Ximen Longting, don't cry."
"..."
"You...will make me...don't know what to do..."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, you must not be afraid of death, but you are afraid of me, right?" Jing Jiaren took a hard breath, "But I feel the same way as you."
Ximen Longting's hands clenched tightly and his figure moved.
"If you were gone, I would be like a walking corpse while I was alive. Are you so selfish and leave me alone?"
Jing Jiaren took a big sip of wine, knelt in front of him, reached out to clasp his chin, and raised her lips.
The fragrant wine flowed into his lips, and Jing Jiaren wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Does it taste good?"
Ximen Longting stared at her with dark eyes.
Jing Jiaren took another sip and fed it.
She is also a good drinker. The concentration of this wine is average, but she cannot drink too much, otherwise she will die of drunkenness.
"Okay, let's drink this much first," Jing Jiaren dipped some wine into his dry lips, "We must maintain our strength, maybe Wilson will find us."
"..."
"It's not that bad until we get to the last step." She also took a sip of wine and put the spoon back.
The secret room was extremely silent, and the extinguished fire was still burning with scarlet light.
"What should we do now?" Jing Jiaren took out the mobile phone, sat down next to Ximen Longting, and cheered up, "There is still half a bar of battery, let's play games?"
Ximen Longting sat blankly like a piece of wood, with his long legs stretched out and the strip of cloth on his abdomen covered with blood.
Jing Jiaren felt that his body was so cold...
She tried her best to grab his hand, put it on her shoulder, and leaned against him.
"Shall we play this chess game?"
Ximen Longting's hands were very cold, his long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and he seemed a little dazed.
Jing Jiaren opened the chessboard, randomly placed a pawn, then grabbed Ximen Longting's cold hand and shook it: "It's your turn."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, don't sleep!" Jing Jiaren gripped his shoulders and shook him, her heart trembling with fear.
Suddenly, I remembered the half piece of chocolate on my body...
She anxiously took out the chocolate. This one could bring heat, so she could hold on for a while.
"Are you hungry? Would you like some chocolate?"
"..."
"Take a bite?"
Jing Jiaren folded the wrapping paper and put the chocolate in front of his lips. He blocked it with his hand forcefully: "You eat it."
"I'm not hungry at all!"
Ximen Longting reached out and touched her face, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips: "I can't even save my woman!"
"I know you've tried your best."
"Don't make excuses for me!" He clenched his fist angrily and smashed it on the ground, "Damn it!"
The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog. He fell into the hands of Gong Zihua!
"Don't be angry, eat something..." Jing Jiaren put on a gentle smile, took a bite of chocolate, and leaned over to kiss him.
Ximen Longting looked away, this was their last food.
This half piece of chocolate can save lives at critical moments, and can probably keep Jing Jiaren alive for three days...
In three days, even if Wilson didn't come, the manpower he deployed would come to the rescue.
Jing Jiaren held his face and moved her lips along with his face.