Lanting saw his unhappy expression, but his tone was helpless.
"water……"
In Beichen's arms, Zitong once again said lightly.
Holding her face, looking at her cracked lips, Beichen raised his hand to send the water bowl to his mouth, with a small mouth into his mouth, and felt that the water temperature turned hot, so he bent down, put his lips into her lips, slowly slowly.
Slowly crossing the water into her mouth.
Everyone turned his face and looked at him.
Where to know Zitong, I just felt like water into the throat, and swallowed it naturally.
With a sip of water, heat it with her body temperature, and then feed her, once again, Beichen repeated this action until she closed her lips and fell asleep quietly again, so he returned the water bowl with Lanting.
In the distance, a mine team suddenly sneezed.
Zi Tong seemed to be alarmed, his body moved a little uneasily, and Beichen's eyes immediately looked at it sharply. He didn't speak, but his anger's eyes had explained everything.
Lanting stood up and made a gesture to the man. The man immediately covered his mouth and nose, and walked to the cave outside lightly. Where did the others dare to stay here, in case he accidentally sneezed,
A cough was shocked to the girl Zitong, and the young master killed herself in his life.
Murong Dongli exchanged a look with Zi Zi, and he stood up from the ground and walked carefully to the cave outside.
Bei Chen ignored everyone, but just looked at the purple pupils in her arms, her eyes carefully crossed her eyebrows, her long eyelashes, small nose, and finally fell on her lips.
There was still a little water color on her lips, and she was slightly brighter under the light, and she looked soft and seductive.
He slowly bent down. When he crossed the water for her, he couldn't control it several times to kiss her.
Seeing that he was about to kiss, he suddenly raised his face again.
She needs to rest now, and she should not disturb her.
Licking his lips, Beichen moved away, noticing the sleeves rolled up in one arm, he frowned unhappy, carefully reached out to help her pull her sleeves, her fingers touched her fingers, and felt her fingertips.
Cold, he frowned again.
Raising his hand and pulling away his belt, he took his two small hands, stuffed it to his chest, carefully faded off her boots full of snow and blood, and wrapped her tightly with her own robe.
In my arms, this tighten the arm again.
In his arms, Zitong's hands and feet were slowly warmed. The original pale face was gradually re -dyed with a healthy blush.
for a long time.
The sleeping purple pupil finally woke up, opened her eyes, and saw a soft white.
It is not as dazzling as snow, it is a very comfortable white.
The texture is smooth and warm, and it has a solid hardness. What sound can I hear in my ears.
Alas!
Alas!
Alas!
That's the sound of heartbeat?!
She opened her eyes sharply, so she realized that she was in a person's arms.
His placket was cracked, and her whole person was stuck on his chest. From her perspective, she can clearly see that the man's fair skin is rolling with the breath, and her palm is covered with the man's chest.
At the point, the fingertips are next to the small pink.
Her face was posted on his chest without any clothes.