1183. Chapter 1183 The cruelest thing is not death 22
Chapter 1183 The most cruel thing is not death (22)
Outside, the girl's screams continued, Xia Yuman's body was shaking, and the wind was painful, and she could only hold her tighter.
"Good! Sleep! We will go home soon! I promise ..." He frowned slightly, comforting her in a low voice.
The depressed and irritable all night finally passed. When Xia Yuman woke up, he opened his eyes and touched the deep eyes of Feng Yan.
"I'm sorry, let you worry!" She rubbed some stabbing eyes and hugged him, "You always sit and sleep, it will be very uncomfortable, I get up, you lie down and sleep for a while, okay
Is it? "
Feng Yan held her, touched her smooth cheek with a big palm, and said, "It's okay, do you sleep?"
Xia Yuyan shook his head, and he pulled her up gently: "I go out!"
"What are you doing?" She was a little worried, the girl didn't know what happened last night, "Do you say that girl would die?"
"No!" Feng Yan answered very simply.
If you really want to die, you will not be willing to exchange anything with your body.
Feng Yan went out for half an hour. When he returned, he brought surprises to Xia Yu Orange. He took a large bucket of clean hot water and a little salt.
"God, where did I come from? Can I use it to wipe my body?" Xia Yanyan jumped to take it on the rope as a towel shirt. "I haven't taken a bath for a few days, and my body is dirty."
"Gropt it with salt first, save some time, and clear your hair."
Xia Yu Orange touched his long hair and said with emotion: "I knew I had no longer long hair. When I encountered such a situation, it was too difficult to clean up. Hey, wait for the boat, I must be 馊."
She was stained with the salt in his hand. She rinsed her mouth with the rest of the mineral water left yesterday. After the wind was stunned, she stood there and started to undress.
Feng Yan looked at her slender body, her throat tight, and turned to open the door: "I smoke the roots outside."
He covered the door of the cabin, and then stood at the door, touched the cigarette case from the pants bag with the lighter, ordered a cigarette, took a deep breath.
In fact, he loves her so much, and he must be very thirsty for her in her heart. He has a desire to look at her, and strongly wants to occupy all her desire-hope.
This desire-hope, he never concealed, and he would show it in front of her.
He knew that if he wanted it, she would definitely give it.
It's just that in such a humble or even dirty place, he doesn't want to do it like that, and it feels like it must be the best.
He has always done this. He wants to give her the best, and give her all.
Standing at the door of the cabin, Feng Yan suppressed the desire to rise from the bottom of his heart-thoughts, and he smoked, letting his heartbeat and breathing slowly calm down.
Escape, for a man like him, it is not difficult. But just pulled her, he dared not have the slightest care and relaxation.
The door, opened it open, Xia Yu Orange stood behind the door and said, "Come in, come in!"
Feng Yan stepped on the cigarette butt, entered the cabin, and saw that Xia Yu Orange was wearing only dry underwear to stand behind the door.
"Why not wear clothes?" He asked dumbly.
Xia Yu Orange looked at him, closed the door, and said with a smile: "Waiting for you to wipe your body, I put the clothes down the water and dry it. Anyway, there is no one else here.