The thin white fingers tightened, clutching the sheets beneath him.

Pulled out the ambiguous folds.

The clock ticks by.

A bright moon was gradually swallowed up, and the sky in the distance seemed to be filled with dark clouds and black pressure, like an attacking ghost, with teeth and claws.

The wind was blowing softly outside, but the sound seemed to be combined with the heavy panting of the man in the cabin, making it indistinguishable.

Wen Xian only felt as if he was caught in that ethereal cloud, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

The heartbeat is extremely fast, the green silk on the forehead is wet with sweat, and the hair is also sticky to the cheeks, and the whole person is full of depraved decadent beauty, like poppies, which makes people deeply addicted.

But he is willing to be like a glutton, and he can't extricate himself.

The sky gradually changed, and the wind was beating against the door panel fiercely, the wind whistled in her ears, and the changes in the mountains and forests made her gradually frightened, afraid that the wind would tear herself and the cabin apart.

But in the end, it couldn't withstand the sturdy cabin, no matter how strong the wind blew and how turbulent the door panel was, the cabin still withstood everything.

Finally, when the cold wind passed and everything subsided, she gradually withdrew from the fear of being torn apart.

I fell asleep soaking wet, my body was heavy, and I didn't have the strength to lift my fingers.

It's just that she didn't know if she was dreaming, and when she was about to fall into a deep home, she seemed to hear his extremely hoarse voice, which fell on her ears:

"Wen Xian, we want a child......"

......

......

When Wen Xian suddenly woke up from his dream, it was already the next day.

However, it was not completely bright, and she opened the curtains slightly, and it was the early morning scene outside.

And his side has long been empty.

Her hand fell on the place where he had slept before, and there seemed to be some residual warmth from him, and the crisp breath left on his body.

She stroked it gently, and in the depths of her eyes, something seemed to be flickering slightly.

Finally, after some time, she sniffed a little sour nose and got up.

She pleaded with God to protect her man's life, not just for the individual, but for more lives.

......

Wen Xian didn't continue to sleep, even if it was still early, she didn't have that mind at all at this moment.

Now she found a book and came out to meditate, nestled in the chaise longue in the small attic, covered with a blanket, and held a lamp on the small table next to her, and she was slowly, page by page.

Time passed bit by bit, and everything around her seemed to be peaceful, but without her knowing it-

A small drone in the sky quickly flew high in the sky, and after passing her and leaving, it seemed that something had happened, and gradually retreated.

High in the air of the cabin, hovering.

......

It was dawn, and it seemed that everyone was preparing for the noon meeting.

But just when Li Tingze and the others were going somewhere, suddenly, the person surnamed Wu quickly ran over after receiving a message, and hurriedly said to him:

"Angkor, Angkor, big thing, big thing is coming!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly whispered something in his ear.

The surname Wu only thought that there was something else on this critical eye, but after hearing the words of his subordinates, he suddenly froze-