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Chapter 690 Who do you like?

Sheng Mian was startled, but he took his hand back. It looked like he was feeling dizzy from the fever.

The rain has been pouring outside. In this kind of weather, there is fog in the mountains, and the fog is very heavy.

Even if someone comes to find them, it will probably take a while.

Sheng Mian added some dry firewood to the fire, thinking that the nearby villages were probably far away, otherwise the villagers would not have to hoard dry firewood here when they came to work in the mountains.

She put her palm on Fu Yancheng's forehead, and he was burning badly.

Sheng Mian moved her body slightly, rolled up the dry coat, put it under his head, and let him lean against the mountain wall.

Then she took off his dried shirt. There was already a bloody hole in the back of the shirt, and his back was still bleeding and swollen.

Sheng Mian didn't dare to do anything else. There were no medicinal materials here and there were bacteria in the water. She didn't dare to move at all. She only dared to tear the shirt into strips and wrap up the wound.

Then he went to the cliff to collect some spring water and moisturize his lips.

When she sat back next to him, he seemed to feel something and rested his head on her shoulder.

Sheng Mian looked at the crackling fire in front of him and curled up his legs to make him lean more comfortably.

It seems like I went back to that day in You County, when the two of us were alone. At that time, there was a sandstorm outside, but now it is raining heavily outside.

The difference is that he fell into a coma and became fragile, no longer the strong Fu Yancheng.

Sheng Mian added more firewood to the fire and stayed here for several hours without realizing it.

The fog outside is even heavier, and it's raining like this, so helicopters don't dare to fly.

Sheng Mian ensured that the fire would not go out, then laid him down on his back and put a small pillow behind his head.

But his hand held her wrist tightly, as if she would run away.

Sheng Mian sat down aside, not daring to sleep, for fear of some biting animal appearing here.

She was about to get up to add some fuel to the fire, but Fu Yancheng put his head on her lap again.

She had no choice but to straighten her legs and press her fingertips on his temples.

Such an environment makes it easy for people to recall every detail of this period.

Fu Yancheng wants to invade her life.

The most recent time, he even went to her house because of his mysophobia.

It's like a puppy peeing, as if as long as the territory is enclosed, the things in the territory will be his.

She lowered her head, looked at his eyebrows carefully, and gently stroked his eyelashes with her hand.

Then she leaned against the mountain wall, wondering when the last time with him would be.

There was such a subtle reluctance in my heart, but this is where women are easily hurt.

Because when it comes to men entering their bodies, women always have something special about them and can easily fall in. What’s more, this man is Fu Yancheng.

Sheng Mian raised her hand to rub her eyebrows and sighed.

There was a thunder outside the cave, and the rain turned into a downpour.

Until late at night, Fu Yancheng kept shouting coldly, even though he was sleeping in front of the fire.

Sheng Mian had no choice but to help him up and hug him tightly.

He drew warmth from her arms, and Sheng Mian helped him lie down again and held him.

He probably knows where it is warm and keeps rubbing it there.

Then Shengmian felt someone unbuttoning her clothes.

She was speechless and held his hand down.

"Don't think about it if you're injured."

Fu Yancheng immediately became honest, but kept his hand on that spot without moving.

She was too lazy to be pretentious at this time and closed her eyes.

When Xie Feng led the people in, he immediately saw the two people cuddling together.

Sheng Mian vaguely felt someone calling her and quickly opened her eyes.

When she saw someone carrying Fu Yancheng out on a stretcher, she immediately stood up.

Xie Feng stood aside, wearing a pair of boots, looking very imposing.

He gave Sheng Mian a serious look, and then said, "Miss Penny, let's go."

Sheng Mian followed and boarded the helicopter.

The rain had stopped by now, and it was the morning of the next day, so she just felt sleepy.

"How is Fu Yancheng?"

"The other helicopter we took took us to the hospital. Miss Penny, are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital too?"

Sheng Mian just had a slight cold and shook his head, "No need."

She lowered her head and saw blood on her pants. She didn't know where it came from, and she frowned.

Was Fu Yancheng's head also injured?

Her vision was too dim last night, so she didn't notice it.

Xie Feng sat next to her, holding his hands on his chest, "Then I will take you back to the Imperial City?"

Sheng Mian nodded.

After returning home, she felt extremely tired.

Fu Yancheng went to the largest hospital, and Qin Bohuai was there to receive people in person.

When Sheng Mian returned to Shanxiao, she found herself tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Then she heard cursing sounds coming from outside, it was Yao Rong and Bai Qiu.

She suddenly felt upset.


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