Under the night, in the dense forest, the two people kissing passionately finally let go of their intertwined lips, leaving only their irregular breathing, echoing in their ears.

"Little kitten, go down first..."

Feng Cangqiong moved and was bitten in several places by Ye Chenghuan. His lips were already red and swollen. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he struggled to make a sound.

Um?

Just ask her to do it?

Ye Chenghuan raised his eyebrows and lay on his chest without making a sound. His lips were sucked so hard that he seemed to have lost his sense of taste. They were numb and the corners of his mouth were broken in several places. It hurt even if he pulled them.

The most important thing is that she was already weak, and now she is even more weak. She just wants to... just want to close her eyes and sleep like this.

Unexpectedly, this guy is also a "beast" born in the year of cat!

Woo...

She asked him to attack the city again!

Moreover, she cooperated with him out of control!

Ye Chenghuan closed his eyes slightly to hide the panic in his heart. It turns out that in the face of life and death, some persistence has become insignificant.

Forget it, just celebrate that she didn't die. What's the difference between once and twice?

Ye Chenghuan comforted himself again, unwilling to admit the fact that she was attracted to him, but the warmth she relied on him reminded her sarcastically.

Ye Wushuang, stop deceiving yourself. When did you become such an ostrich? What is there that you dare not face?

Don't you suspect that he has ulterior motives for marrying her?

Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to be a couple for the rest of his life?

If you ask these words, if it works, then you will be rejected. If it doesn't work, you will be rejected. Isn't it your usual style?

Ye Chenghuan secretly made up his mind and looked up, only to see cold sweat breaking out on Feng Cangqiong's forehead and he had fainted again.

Looking back?

Ye Chenghuan shook his head in horror and stood up quickly, but his weak body couldn't get up for a long time. With a low curse, his black hand reached to his chest...

Well, what does this feel like?

Ye Chenghuan's eyelids twitched, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He turned over and saw a pool of blood on his chest. He stretched out his hand to lift his clothes, only to find that it was already stuck to his skin, and his flesh and blood were connected.

She felt strangely and felt wetness on her chest. When she lowered her head and looked down, she saw that her clothes that were originally dry were stained with a large amount of blood.

Damn it, how could she forget that he was slapped by a tigress!

But why is there so much blood seeping out?

Looking at his clothes, he could see that he had been bleeding for a long time. Could it be that he was too intense just now and was pressed by her?

"Feng Cangqiong... wake up..." Ye Chenghuan didn't dare to talk nonsense and shook Feng Cangqiong's body again. He couldn't sleep like this!

Will bleed to death!

"Medicine..." Feng Cangqiong finally opened his eyes again, and fumbled for a medicine bottle on his waist with his big hand. Ye Chenghuan quickly took it, unaware of the trembling of his fingertips.

She took out the dagger and carefully cut open his clothes. After the restraints on his body fell off layer by layer, she couldn't help but gasp.

On his chest, there was actually a complete tiger paw print. The flesh and blood were blurred, the bones were deep, and five blood holes were lined up side by side. It was just... just one point away from hitting his heart!

how come?

How could it be exactly the same as her dream in the early morning?

The image that I chose to forget came back to my mind clearly at this time. Feng Cangqiong in the dream was in a dense forest, with bloody flesh and blood, five blood holes in his chest, and was dying...

Ye Chenghuan was so shocked that she covered her mouth. No matter how an atheist she was, she was still short-circuited by such a coincidence and her vision was blurred.

Is it possible that she really has the ability to open her eyes and predict the future?

His thoughts gradually returned, and Ye Chenghuan quickly scattered the powder on the blood hole where the blood was pouring out, and he cursed in his heart.

You pervert, you want to eat your aunt's tofu with all your life, right?

She seemed to be gnashing her teeth, her eyes filled with indescribable anger, but Feng Cangqiong weakly raised her eyes and whispered vaguely from her lips, "Ugly...?"

Woo...

Ye Chenghuan stared at the sky, speechless. This man, with his appearance, was still as concerned about his image as Feng Xiaoche's fellow?

Brothers are indeed brothers!

Ye Chenghuan was so angry that he couldn't speak. His eyelids jumped when he glanced at his bare chest. Finally, he took off his own coat, which was also covered in blood, and covered his wound that had stopped bleeding.

"No...I don't want..." Feng Cangqiong refused in a low voice, seeming to shake his head. His eyebrows were tied into a knot with great difficulty, but he no longer had the strength to open his beautiful phoenix eyes.

Ye Chenghuan's heartstrings tightened and he shouted angrily, "If you don't want to die! Just shut up!"

Can't you be less chauvinistic?

Ye Chenghuan reached out and hugged her shoulders, eyes flashing in her autumn eyes, no, she can't stay here anymore, she has to find a place

The terrain here is too low. In the dark night, in the dense forest, and in the July sky, there is already a bit of bone-chilling chill. If there is another wind chill or something, it will make things worse.

"You lie down first, I'll go and see if there is a cave." Ye Chenghuan was about to get up, but was held by Feng Cangqiong's outstretched fingers, "No..."

Huh? Want to lie here and freeze to death?

Just as he was about to scold him, an idea suddenly came to his mind. If she walked away and some man-eating beast appeared again, wouldn't he really be dead?

With this thought in mind, he didn't dare to move anymore. He held on to his weak body and watched his surroundings vigilantly. Wouldn't there be a wolf coming here after smelling "blood"?

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and what Ye Chenghuan was worried about didn't happen. She gradually couldn't resist the invading chill and tired nerves. She carefully avoided Feng Cangqiong's wound, and the two of them snuggled together tightly, interlocking their fingers.

, keep each other warm, rely on each other...

Somewhere where the two of them couldn't see, Feng Xiaoche's phoenix eyes were scattered, beating his weak body, and roaring like a madman, "Who kidnapped this king?"
Chapter completed!