The human throat is extremely fragile and a fatal wound.
Cai Youling looked at Tang Yin in disbelief. She didn't expect that he could be so strong even after being intoxicated by the Drunken God's Dew, but she made a fatal mistake and was so careless that he didn't even wear his spiritual armor.
It's over! Cai Youling knew that with Tang Yin's ruthless character, he would never let her go. But what surprised her was that although Tang Yin grabbed her throat, he didn't squeeze it hard. Instead, his hand slowly slipped down and reached her neck.
Down until it pressed against her breasts.
Cai Youling first looked down at the big hands on his chest, then suddenly raised his head and screamed: "Tang Yin?"
"Yeah?" Tang Yin responded softly.
"What are you going to do? Why don't you kill me?"
Tang Yin sneered and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
"What's the lie?" Cai Youling didn't move, letting his palm cover her plumpness.
"I have never been forced to have a woman. You are the first one. Whether it is out of sympathy or guilt, I can't bear to kill you."
Cai Youling breathed in. Even though Tang Yin had frankly stated that this was a lie, her heart was still rippled and turbulent.
She asked in a hoarse voice: "So... where is your truth?"
Tang Yin pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "I don't have the strength anymore." He didn't even have the strength to crush your neck.
Cai Youling regained her senses with these words of enlightenment. Her originally hazy and confused eyes were once again replaced by firelight. She waved her hand and opened Tang Yin's palm, shouting: "Go to hell!" As she spoke, she raised her leg.
One kick hit Tang Yin's lower abdomen.
Maybe her angry kick was exactly what Tang Yin wanted. Even if he fell off a cliff and drowned, he couldn't tolerate falling into the hands of a woman.
With the help of Cai Youling's kick, Tang Yin retreated. He was already not far from the edge of the cliff, and before taking a few steps back, his backward body was already completely in the air.
At this time, Cai Youling suddenly realized that something was wrong. Without thinking, she stepped forward and reached out to grab Tang Yin, trying to pull him back. But just when her hand was about to touch Tang Yin's clothes, the latter used
With the last bit of consciousness and the last bit of strength, he waved his arm and opened Cai Youling's palm.
Phew—Tang Yin's feet were completely in the air, and his body was like a kite with broken strings, plummeting down the cliff.
"Tang Yin——"
Cai Youling knelt on the edge of the cliff, and caught nothing with her outstretched palms. She watched helplessly as Tang Yin kept hitting the rocks at the top of the cliff as he fell, and clouds of blood mist suddenly appeared in the air. Finally,
When it fell into the river, it only stirred up a ball of white water.
While in a coma, he suffered continuous impacts and finally fell into the rushing river. There was basically no hope of survival.
Tang Yin died, and the nightmare that had haunted her for hundreds of days and nights was finally over. Cai Youling felt that she should be happy and relieved, but she couldn't be happy at all, and her whole heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant.
The stinging sensation made her kneeling body tremble.
It wasn't until she heard the sound of water drops falling on the stone surface that she suddenly came back to her senses. She realized that a large area of the rock under her chin had been wet, and she raised her hand to touch her cheek.
, I don’t know when I was filled with tears.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she didn't have time to sort out her mood. She looked down at the river under the cliff and murmured in a hoarse voice: "You would rather commit suicide than let me save you. You really hate me so much. I hate you."
me……"
When Tang Yin fell on his back from the edge of the cliff, he had already fallen asleep. This was a good thing for Tang Yin, at least he would not feel the pain of broken bones and tendons.
As he fell downwards, his body kept hitting rocks. Each hit was fatal, and was accompanied by the sound of broken bones. In the end, he fell into the river and died before he could sink to the bottom.
Swept away by the swiftly flowing river water.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. It seemed to be an hour or two, or it seemed to be as long as a century or two. When he regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was a shabby and rudimentary hooded bird.
top.
Not...dead? He was surprised that he was still alive. Although he had just regained consciousness, he was 100% sure that he was alive. Based on what he had done, if he had died, he would have been put into the 18th
It was a hell, but the recent sunlight outside made him feel dazzling. If a person dies, he will no longer feel it, but now there is no place in his body that is not painful.
It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing on his body, and thousands of small saw blades were cutting and sawing his bones. The severe pain that swept through him made his vision go dark and he passed out again.
When he woke up for the second time, it was still bright outside. He didn't know how many more days he had been in coma, but he felt that the pain in his body had alleviated a lot. He guessed that it would be a long time.
He took a few weak breaths and slowly moved his eyes. This was the only organ in his body that could move at the moment.
After squinting his eyes and looking around for a long time, he finally got a clear view of where he was. It was a simple hut, very small. Apart from the kang he was sitting on, there were only a few furnishings in the room.
There is a table, two stools, and not even a wardrobe or box. It is no exaggeration to describe the house as having only four walls.
He closed his eyes and calmed his mind. Soon, he heard the sound of water flowing, and his nostrils were filled with a faint fishy smell.
Tang Yin's surprisingly calm mind quickly made a rough estimate of his situation. This small hut should be by the river, and the owner of the hut should be a fisherman. He probably caught up with him when he jumped off the cliff and fell into the river.
While fishing, I accidentally caught myself unconscious.
What a blessing! Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. It's true. Tang Yin really wanted to laugh three times because he didn't deserve his fate, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the strength now.
Next, he wanted to move his body to see how serious his injuries were. As a result, he exerted a little force, and the sharp stinging sensation swarmed in again. The unbearable pain made even a strong man like Tang Yin unable to bear it*
** made a sound, the scene in front of him started to spin, and he fell into coma again.
When he woke up for the third time, he found that his eyes had become dim, and the window around him was completely dark, except for the faint light of candlelight coming from the other side.
After receiving a lesson, Tang Yin did not dare to move his body anymore. He lay there like a log, his eyes rolled, and he looked towards the only light source in the hut.
There was a black oil lamp placed on the old wooden table. There was a person sitting at the table, a woman dressed as a village girl. Tang Yin couldn't see clearly what she looked like, and he couldn't guess how old she was.
"one……"
Tang Yin wanted to speak and asked who she was, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was extremely dry and hoarse. He said the word "you" instead of "一", and the voice he made was hoarse and hoarse, as if it were stone.
The sound of scratching glass.
He didn't say anything, but the strange noise he made still alarmed the other party.
The village girl was shaken, and hurriedly put the clothes she was sewing on the table, stood up, walked up to Tang Yin, looked at him with concern, and asked softly: "Are you awake?"
Because she was standing against the light, Tang Yin still couldn't see her appearance clearly. He could only see her two slender phoenix eyes and a pair of pupils that were brighter than the stars.
Tang Yin wanted to speak, but couldn't. An unnatural blush appeared on his pale face.
Seemingly sensing his discomfort, the village girl said, "You must be thirsty, right? Wait a minute."
As she spoke, she left quickly.
After a short time, she walked up to Tang Yin with a bowl of warm water, slowly put it to his lips, and gently and cautiously introduced the warm water in the bowl into Tang Yin's mouth.
So sweet!
Tang Yin could swear that this was the sweetest water he had ever drunk in his life.
The village girl was so close to him, but he still couldn't see her clearly. He wanted to use his night eyes, but he was afraid that his two strange green eyes would scare her.
He sighed secretly, and suddenly a faint fragrance came from his nostrils. It was like a flower but not a flower, not like a grass but not a grass. It was more like the fragrance of medicine mixed with body fragrance. It was the fragrance of the village girl.
It's a very unique body fragrance. Tang Yin likes this smell, it makes him feel comfortable, warm and... at ease.
He drank most of a large bowl of water.
The village girl supported his forehead with the back of her hand and murmured: "It's not so hot anymore." After a pause, she said to Tang Yin again: "You were seriously injured. You just woke up and your body is still very weak. What's more?"
Get some sleep!”
Tang Yin felt that her hand was cold, but when it was placed on his forehead, it made him feel surprisingly comfortable. He didn't want to sleep, but the village girl's soft voice seemed to have the effect of sleeping, and Tang Yin's tense nerves gradually relaxed.
Slowing down, his mind gradually became blurred, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.
When Tang Yin woke up again, he didn't know how many times he had woken up. It was broad daylight outside and the room was empty. There was no one else but him.
This time, Tang Yin felt that he was much more energetic and his head was no longer groggy. However, his body was still unable to move. He wanted to move, but the pain came one after another. But what was better than before was that, except for his eyes, he could
In addition to moving, he could also move his fingers. What made him even more happy was that he could finally make a normal voice, although his voice was still hoarse and unpleasant.
"Is...is there anyone?"
Tang Yin wanted to sit up, but unfortunately he couldn't, so he could only lie down on the kang and call out in the loudest voice.
Bang!
When he called for the third time, the door was knocked open, and a young man strode in from outside. This young man was about fifteen or six years old, but he had dark skin and was tall and tall.
Regardless of his slightly immature face, just looking at his figure, some people would believe him if he said he was in his twenties.
"Ah! Are you awake?" The young man stepped in front of the kang in two or three steps, bent down, and looked down at Tang Yin.
Tang Yin felt very uncomfortable being stared at so closely by a young man. He frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
"My name is Han Zhan, and I lifted you up from the river!" The young man was taller and had a louder voice. His voice was so rough that Tang Yin felt his eardrums hurt.
"Bring it up", Tang Yin responded with a wry smile at the young man's choice of words.