His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his thin lips were no longer bloody, and he was quiet as if he had fallen asleep. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She knew that he was in a coma because of suffocation, and remembering that he had become like this to save herself, she only felt that her emotions were agitated and she couldn't help herself.

Holding his head, she swam quickly to the riverbank, and as soon as she landed, she immediately began to rescue.

She had learned basic first aid techniques, and she knew that Mo Chuan would be fine, and sure enough, after a few presses, he began to react, spit out the accumulated water in his abdomen, coughed a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as the eyes like distant mountains and autumn waters opened, she let out a low cry, her eyes turned red, and she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Mo Chuan, you ......" she wanted to say something, but her throat choked suddenly, and tears flowed down.

She was really scared just now, she was so scared, she was afraid that she would never find him again, that he would never be able to open those eyes again.

Mo Chuan slowly raised his hand and hugged her, the tighter and tighter he became, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

She was soaking wet, cold as ice, and so was he, but his body was warm, and it was getting hotter, especially his chest, which seemed to be burning with a fire, and it made her body warm and no longer shivering.

He was in a trance for a while, thinking that it was a dream.

But dreams can't be so real.

He could clearly feel her tears dripping wet her shirt and then to his chest, her body was soft, but it trembled gently in his arms, he raised his hand and touched her soaked black hair, touched her face stained with tears and river water, touched her small silky chin.

"Ning'er, I'm glad you're fine. ”

He only whispered these words, then cupped her face and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Her lips were cool and soft, stained with tears running down her cheeks, and the tip of his tongue tasted the faint saltiness, and the affection in her chest was stirring, almost boiling.

At the bottom of the dark river, he really thought he was going to lose her, lose her forever.

He was so desperate that he didn't want to live anymore.

Fortunately...... She's fine!

She was in his arms, he hugged her tightly and kissed her gently, it was not a dream!

She closed her eyes, almost unconscious for a moment, and then the warmth on her lips woke her up, and she remembered in a trance that she and he had been so intimate when she was drunk.

The familiar warmth of the ocean stirred her heart like waves of the sea, turning her from a whole person into a pool of warm water.

The spring grass on the bank of the river drowned the figures of two people, and in the darkness, only the rapid breathing and heartbeat of two people.

She and his clothes were soaking wet, but their bodies were getting hotter and hotter.

His lips became hot and burning, and he gradually became uncontrollable, and his hot hand touched her slender and soft neck, slowly poked through her soaked neckline, and touched her round and soft shoulders, her skin was as cool as jade, and let him linger.

His breathing was even more chaotic, sweat was breaking down his forehead, and his heart was beating faster.

"Say no, I'll stop!" he said with great effort, pulling his lips away from hers, propping himself up, and gasping for breath.

She tilted her head and took a bite on his earlobe, and the tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body, making him almost explode.