Volume 1 Searching for Immortals Chapter 50 Warmth

If you turn on the light, you can see a man shivering and crouching next to a sleeping bag with his legs crossed.

Yuan Qing picked up the phone, and the slightly glowing screen showed that it was six and ten o'clock at this time, and 547 minutes had passed since 9:03 when he woke up and turned on the phone when he was trapped, a full nine hours and seven minutes. touched Zhao Ling's forehead, after falling asleep, she had already begun to reduce her fever and stopped whispering. It's just that it's cold and can't sleep in the dark, and Yuan Qing, who looked at his phone every few minutes, only felt that there were only four words in his mind, and his days were like years.

Although he was wearing a down jacket and there was no wind in the cave, as night began to fall, the temperature in the cave had reached a low temperature of one or two degrees, and the water vapor in the cave was damp. At first, Yuan Qing could still do exercises to warm up and relieve himself, but as the temperature dropped, he soon became exhausted. At four o'clock in the afternoon, I had a self-heating meal, which was able to hold on to the heat for a while.

Although I knew about the climate of Bosten Lake before the arrival, I brought autumn clothes, and I originally planned to buy them locally if I felt cold, but I didn't expect to come in a hurry and didn't budget for the temperature of the underwater cave. The incomplete preparation directly led to him now curled up in his sleeping bag, his body trembling slightly, and his teeth made a slight clicking sound with a cold shiver.

"Yuan Qing" Zhao Ling's voice was very soft and very quiet, but it could be heard clearly in the quiet cave.

"Are you awake?"

"The sleeping bag is big enough, you can come in. Zhao Ling heard the sound of Yuan Qing's teeth fighting, and he could feel the cold outside when he stretched out his hand.

"Aren't you afraid that if Mu Xin comes up and sees you nesting with me in a sleeping bag, will he kill you?" Yuan Qing laughed out loud.

"If you continue to stay outside, you will have the same hypothermia as before, and when Sister Muxin sees me holding a sleeping bag, you will freeze to death outside, maybe she will also hack me to death." Zhao Ling laughed along the lines and continued: "Besides, I dare to let you drill under the quilt as a girl, what are you afraid of?"

"Don't make trouble, I'm not Liu Xia Hui who can withstand the temptation, and I slept with Mu Xin several times and almost broke my finger by Mu Xin. ”

"Come in, if you stay up any longer, you'll get hypothermia. Zhao Ling was amused again when he heard Yuan Qing say this.

"I'm okay with me, I'll just bounce around by myself when it's cold, I'll make you food." After Yuan Qing finished speaking, he turned on the camping lamp and took out a box of self-heating rice, Zhao Ling hadn't eaten much since he finished eating at ten o'clock in the morning, and drank a box of water during the period.

"I'll do it myself, you can get in your sleeping bag and rest for a while. Zhao Ling wanted to get up.

Just as soon as he got up, he was pressed back by Yuan Qing. "Don't move! you're not completely well yet, and the cold could get worse again. ”

Zhao Ling, who was helpless, had no choice but to go back, poking his head out and looking at Yuan Qing who was busy peeling off the self-heating lunch box, and his eyes slowly flowed.

"Why are you crying again?" Yuan Qing had just set up the self-heating lunch box, and when he turned his head, he saw the tears in the corners of Zhao Ling's eyes forming a sinuous silver dragon under the illumination of the camping lamp.

"It's fine. Zhao Ling responded glutinously.

"Are you okay?" Yuan Qing suspiciously put his hand on Zhao Ling's forehead and felt it.

"It's not burned, does it, it doesn't seem to be that hot?" Yuan Qing took his hand back and put it on his forehead, not feeling any difference.

Looking at Zhao Ling again, she couldn't help but wonder, this girl was crying and laughing, thinking that her brain should really burn out, right?

"The meal is ready, let's get up and eat. Yuan Qing was a little puzzled by Zhao Ling, shook his head, and pounded the food in the self-heating lunch box to let the soup from the vegetable bun blend into the rice grains.

"You feed me. Zhao Ling got up halfway, put on a down jacket covered by the quilt, and looked at Yuan Qing with blank eyes, like a little beggar who hadn't eaten for a few days, so pitiful.

Yuan Qing was a little suspicious when he saw this, could he really burn out his brain? Judging from the action of dressing this clothes, he could eat on his own, but now he was actually a little coquettish and a little pitiful? Thinking that Zhao Ling was still a patient, he picked up a spoon and fed it...

"Hot~" Zhao Ling shrank back as soon as he touched the plastic spoon.

"Oooh.." Yuan Qing handed it over directly with a spoonful in a trance, and Zhao Ling didn't know what he was thinking, so he opened his mouth without remembering that the meal was still hot.

Whew...

Yuan Qing blew the hot rice on the spoon before handing it over, Zhao Ling was eating, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, but he couldn't stop crying, which made Yuan Qing a little confused...

After eating, Zhao Ling unzipped his sleeping bag, got up and put on the slippers that Yuan Qing took out from the space of his left eye, walked to Yuan Qing's side and sat on his knees.

"What?"

"It's too hot. Zhao Ling smiled slyly.

"Hot ??? don't make trouble, Miss, what are you going to do!" Yuan Qing trembled his lips, it was cold and because he wasn't sure if Zhao Ling's brain was burned out.

"You go in the sleeping bag, I'll go in, Sister Muxin is here, it's a big deal to hack me to death. The corners of Zhao Ling's mouth twisted into a smile.

This reminded Yuan Qing of the first time Zhao Ling was looking for him, and he was like this.

"Go to sleep! If you really have a fever again, you'll really be a drag oil bottle. Yuan Qing saw Zhao Ling being so tough, but after all, he didn't lose his temper for his good, but coaxed Zhao Ling.

"If you don't go, I won't go. Zhao Ling wrapped his down jacket slightly and said stubbornly.

"What's going on with women now, they all want to sleep with me... Alas.. I haven't slept well. ”

Yuan Qing couldn't help Zhao Ling, muttered quietly and took off his coat, put on the pajamas that Zhao Ling had already changed into while Zhao Ling was asleep, and got into the sleeping bag. The sleeping bag is a large two-person type, which was completely requested by Mu Xin, and he originally wanted to buy two, but in the end, after Mu Xin threatened to hack him to death with Hanguang, he had to compromise and buy a large one.

Zhao Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yuan Qing enter the sleeping bag, it was too cold outside, and it was still warm with a charcoal iron basin before. If the sand does not hold heat, it will accelerate the dissipation of heat, and Yuan Qing will definitely have hypothermia if he continues to stay outside, he took a deep breath and smiled slightly, his face was ruddy, and he walked to the sleeping bag. Although she was in danger, it was the first time she shared a bed with a man, which made her heart beat a lot faster.

He took off his coat and shoes, blushing into his warm sleeping bag.

"Yuan Qing. Zhao Ling raised his hand to turn off the camping lights and called softly in the dark.

"What is the matter with me?" said Yuan Qing in a low voice with his back to his back.

Nesting in a sleeping bag with a beautiful woman, how dare you say that there are no distractions in your heart, but she has been trained by Mu Xin very well during these times, and her self-control has become a lot stronger.

"I want to see the stars. Zhao Ling turned his head to look at Yuan Qing's position, but he couldn't see his five fingers, and it was pitch black.

"You can't really burn out your brains, do you?" Yuan Qing twisted his body, put his right hand to his ear, faced Zhao Ling, and opened his mouth to say.

"I want to see the stars, I don't like the world to be too dark. Zhao Lingsheng was coquettish, with a hint of expectation.

Yuan Qing was silent for a while and didn't speak... But his left hand trembled slightly.

Zhao Ling faced Yuan Qing and could even feel his breathing.

In the darkness, Yuan Qing's snort intensified, and he exhaled, and a small starry sky appeared in front of Zhao Ling's eyes... It was Yuan Qing's eyes that pinched the eyes of Yuan Qing who was running astrology.

Zhao Ling looked at the small starry sky, and his eyes were slowly filled with mist. hugged Yuan Qing's neck, and despite the darkness, he imprinted his red lips on Yuan Qing's lips at all.

I was forcibly kissed again...

It may have just had a fever, Zhao Ling's lips were a little hot, soft, slippery...

Zhao Ling's nose spit out pandan, and his small mouth opened slightly, so that he was invaded by the clumsy swimming dragon.

The left hand quietly climbed to the peak, touching a touch of tenderness like water.

"Hmm.."

With a sigh, he broke Yuan Qing's last line of defense, and immediately counterattacked and pressed the lovely people around him under him.

"Shhhh

Isn't it because he pulled too hard until his waist hurt sharply, Zhao Ling gasped and hissed, which made Yuan Qing's will on the brain have a hint of clarity, and immediately parted his lips, but when he withdrew his hand, he touched the cardamom and caused Zhao Ling to snort again... I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Are you alright? I'm sorry, that..."Yuan Qing got up in embarrassment and flipped back to the side.

"It's me who burns out, it's fine. Zhao Ling took a deep breath and said as if he had mustered up courage, and then bit his lower lip lightly, if there was a lamp, he could see the shy face.

"Ahem... Then go to sleep..."Yuan Qing licked his dry lips and said with some surprise.

"Hmm.." Zhao Ling moved, as if pulling his own clothes, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito fly...

There is no word for a night, and it is unknown when it will be closed.

.....

The cave was dark and boundless, and Yuan Qing didn't know what time it was, and when he woke up, he only felt full of softness. Zhao Ling didn't know when his back was attached to his chest, and his hand had already reached into Zhao Ling's shirt at some point, holding that touch of tenderness like water, and even a red bean between his fingers... Suddenly, the snort aggravated, and Zhao Ling's ethereal body fragrance suddenly hit his heart... With the crazy beating of the heart, the head is instantly congested with the beating of the heart.

I don't know if this kind of problem is born or acquired, as long as Mu Xin sleeps by her side and wakes up the next day, her hand is on her chest.

As Yuan Qing's breathing intensified, a foreign body came from his buttocks, and Zhao Ling suddenly trembled slightly...

Yuan Qing immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this girl.... Pretending to sleep?

I couldn't help but rub my hand slightly, and I rubbed the watery tenderness that made people's blood gush...

"Uh-huh." Zhao Ling snorted, and his face was hotter than when he had a fever.

"Yuan Qing..."Zhao Ling bit his lower lip lightly, and his voice was very low, but it exuded a touching gentleness.

Boom... Click...

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of iron and stone under the water...

Yuan Qing immediately pulled out the salty pig's trotters, patted Zhao Ling's shoulder to signal her peace of mind, and whispered in her ear: "Don't move, I'll get up and take a look." ”

Immediately got up and put on his clothes, turned on the wind survey, and looked at the four tricks of the wind to have a certain night vision, although it was not very clear, but it could also be seen in the dark night like a shadow like a thermal image, but the long-term operation of the magic trick was detrimental to the essence Yuan Qing did not use it all the time. Now I don't know what this strange noise is, so I naturally don't dare to turn on the lights rashly, so I have to see what it is.

Wow..

There is a sound of breaking water in the calm water...

"Yuan Qing !!"

A crying roar echoed through the cave.