He held her in his arms and swam over again without giving up. She looked at his tired and pale handsome face with distress.
That's the right side of his face, pale and handsome.
In addition to being cold in those blood-stained pupils, they also exuded a kind of strong perseverance that would not give up.
The dark iron mask on his left cheek disappeared at some point.
Maybe when it sank into the sea, maybe when it burst out of the belly of the fish.
The black and gray black iron mask was hit by the waves.
Jun Youqi was a little shocked. The left side of Jun Monoshang's evil face was so terrifying! It was not a human face at all, it was clearly an evil ghost from hell!
After being stunned, a deep disgust and contempt filled his dark pupils. Such a ghost was inhuman at all. It was no wonder that his father wanted to kill Jun Monoshang when he was born.
Her eyes moved to Feng Jingyun's face again. There was a bit of distress in her eyes. She didn't know whether she felt sorry for the monster's face or because he struggled to hold her. She clearly didn't dislike the evil ghost, but felt sorry for him!
Youqi was furious in his heart. She should have screamed and been frightened. At least, she should hate him as much as he did. Mother despises that evil star!
An anger grew from the bottom of his heart, and a complex emotion arose in his heart at the same time. If Jun Youqi had such a grimace and was disfigured, Yun'er wouldn't dislike him, right?
I don’t know how Jun Mo Shang escaped from the belly of the shark with Feng Jingyun, but he felt a little guilty for not saving her.
Fortunately, Yun'er is his fiancée, not Jun Mo Shang's.
He cheered up and shouted to Feng Jingyun, who was dozens of meters away, "Yun'er, this prince is here to pick you up..."
She didn't even look at him.
He was a little lonely. He also felt that she must be angry, angry that he didn't save her. In that situation, even if he saved her, he felt that it would just be one more person killed. It was really...
Jun Mo Shang was very unlucky. When he was about to catch the driftwood again, the driftwood was knocked away by the waves for the third time.
The rain was still falling, but it was much lighter than before.
Countless water splashes appeared on the sea surface, like strings of falling bead curtains.
"Let me go," she said. "You can swim there by yourself and catch the driftwood. It's too cumbersome to hold me."
"You are not allowed to say that." He frowned displeased, "Even if we die, we will die together."
The sea water and rain were freezing to the bone, but she felt very comfortable, "You can let go of me first, get the driftwood and then turn back."
"Don't even think about deceiving me. As soon as you let go, you will be blown away by the waves, or you will sink, and I will not be able to find you. Just thinking about it makes my heart feel dull and painful." He swam with difficulty.
He said, "Jingyun, if we are destined to die in the sea, as long as we are together, we won't be lonely. Isn't that great?"
"Rather than die, I want to live well with you."
"We won't die." He kissed her on the cheek again, his voice was deep and gentle, "I still have something I haven't told you...I secretly learned cooking skills, and now cooking is not as difficult as before.
Eat...you haven't repaid me with the cooking skills I have learned..." While holding her in his arms and struggling to swim in the stormy sea, he was talking. He was panting from exhaustion and his words were intermittent.
"Well, I will definitely repay you if I have the chance..."
"If there is no chance, we will have a lifetime." After several disdainful efforts, he finally caught the piece of driftwood.
