The two of them floated on the beach for a while, both of them were exhausted.
The great escape just now had exhausted their last strength...
"Jing Jiaren, are you in pain?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Lying! There's a saying about adding salt to the wound!" He grabbed her injured hand, "You don't feel any pain?"
Jing Jiaren looked at him numbly: "What about you?"
Especially Ximen Longting, with so many wounds on his body, there is salt in the sea water, so he should be in severe pain after entering the water.
"I'm used to it!"
What is getting used to...
"You're not used to it yet!" Ximen Longting frowned and searched the sea, "Come with me."
Ximen Longting found a floating wooden board and lifted Jing Jiaren up.
The wooden board was big enough, so he came up too, and the two of them sat on the board and watched the fire burn...
The time is getting later.
The beauty kingdom has been burning for several hours without abating, but has become more and more intense.
Just like a forest, it will not be extinguished until it is completely burned out.
When this fire passes, there will be nothing left in the Kingdom of Beauty, right?
"Ximen Longting, how many days do you think it will take to burn?"
"have no idea."
"Then what do we do?"
She was already thirsty, and after drinking sea water, she became even more thirsty. Her throat hurt as if it was being cut with a knife. She finally felt the pain of being dry and suffocating when Ximen Longting refused to drink water.
Ximen Longting lifted her long legs and encircled her in the center of his arms. He kept holding her in his arms without getting tired.
"Wait and see." He didn't have any better ideas now.
Jing Jiaren leaned on his chest: "When the island burns to the end, will it sink?"
"Probably not."
Should...? Maybe it will.
Now their only chance of survival is on this island. Although many things have been blown up, it is still a piece of land that they can rely on. Wandering on the sea, they will die sooner or later.
The night is getting darker and darker, but the island is filled with bright firelight.
The grand fire is like a carnival.
"Jing Jiaren, if I were to give you a wish now, what would you most want to do!?" Ximen Longting's fingers with distinct knuckles were covered with injuries. Jing Jiaren simply bandaged them with torn strips of cloth, and put some scars on her hair.
Comb gently on top.
"My wish?" Jing Jiaren looked at the sky, "I want it to rain."
"..."
"A heavy rain, put out this damn fire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky seemed to respond, and there were several thunderbolts!
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, then turned to stare at Ximen Longting, who was also staring at her depressedly.
No way? It rained when she thought it would rain last time, could it happen again this time...
Boom, there were several more dry thunders, and suddenly it started to rain heavily.
Big raindrops fell down and fell on Jing Jiaren's face. She raised her head and licked it. The smell of rain was very moist.
Ximen Longting clasped her chin and sucked hard on her rain-wet lips.
The charming voice was full of magnetism: "Jing Jiaren, who are you?"
"...?"
"Is this the little dragon girl sent by God?" Twice, she has the power to control the wind and rain!
Jing Jiaren also found it incredible that she always encountered great luck in the most unfortunate circumstances. Fortunately, she was not abandoned by God...
"If you're not Little Dragon Girl, then you're a goddess!" Ximen Longting licked her lips, "Since you can make rain, why not earlier!"