Thinking of his composure and proficiency just now, Tong Ran couldn't help but think, what has this man been through?

"......Bring it here," the man said in a weak voice with his eyes closed.

Tong Ran frowned, her little hand raised the branch and threw it aside, she stood up, walked over and knelt beside the man, leaned up with her little face, and kissed the man's thin lips directly!

This reduces pain...... Is that right?

She had injured her foot before, and this was how the man helped her distract her.

This was the third time she took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

The first time she was in the mall, she didn't think there would be a second time, but she came back and gave him artificial respiration a second time, and now ...... It's only been a long time, and there is a third time.

This strange and indescribable mood made Tong Ran very uncomfortable.

Mo Nanjue only felt that his soft lips were pressed up, and the man's tense body gradually relaxed, and he reached out and hugged the woman in his arms.

She followed the example of him once kissing her, clumsily pried open his clenched teeth, and poked the tip of her tongue in.

This is also her first time, which can be called an active and successful kiss.

And this is the warmest kiss he has ever had in Lord Monan.

The branches crackled as the fire burned, and the two embraced each other, kissing each other in a lingering manner, and Tong Ran carefully moved his hand to the side of the wound, and his fingertips drew circles along the edges to relieve the pain.

The five fingers of the man's hands stretched out, and the wound on his back didn't seem to hurt so much.

Suddenly, there was a small stroke sound reaching the eardrum.

Monanjue's eyes narrowed, and the voice was coming this way!

It seems that the fire was seen from a distance.

"Let's go!" the man gritted his teeth and propped himself up, and after a few strokes he extinguished the lit fire, took Tong Ran's hand and dived deeper into the woods.

I don't know how long I walked, the trees in front of me became denser and denser, Tong Ran followed the man quickly, seeing his pace like flying, like an agile leopard shuttling between the trees, he couldn't help but whisper: "You slow down...... Be careful with the wound. ”

Hearing this, Mo Nanjue slowed down the pace of his feet, stopped holding the trunk of the tree with his hand, and his thin lips hooked, "Why, you care about me so much all of a sudden......?"

"No! absolutely not!" Before he finished speaking, Tong Ran directly said no.

He doesn't need to say that she knows it, and he wants to say that she is in love with him, right?!

Is this a kind reminder?!

Now that life and death are uncertain, they don't know if they can get out alive, can't this man stop mentioning this for the time being?

Besides, is this really that heavy?!

"If we keep walking, are we going to the end?" Tong Ran simply changed the subject, she sat down on the stone, and looked at the dark front with a worried face, "If there is a forest all the time ahead, maybe there will be a swamp ......"

"There's a lake ahead," Mo Nanjue interrupted before she could finish speaking, "The trees here have been growing from dense to sparse, and the plants have a tendency to grow, and there is definitely a water source in front. It should be, it's a lake. ”

Saying that, the man was a little worried, if the water source was not a lake but connected to the sea outside the mountain, then it would be easy for the other party to chase them in and outflank them.

"Let's see if there's another way to go, shall we?" Tong Ran stood up, kicked the stone at his feet, and began to look around.