Raise your hand to cover Leng Xiaoxie's forehead, pinch his nose with his thumb and index finger, hold his chin and separate Leng Xiaoxie's mouth, then take a deep breath, open his mouth to cover Leng Xiaoxie's mouth, and blow into his mouth.

Artificial respiration, once.

Artificial respiration, twice.

Artificial respiration, three times.

Then, she let go of Leng Xiaoxie's mouth, let go of his nostrils, and leaned her face over to listen to whether the other party was breathing.

Still, no!

Damn, this guy is too unscrupulous, right?!

In my heart, I remembered to help him with artificial respiration again, this time, I did it seven or eight times in a row, and then I went to help him perform cardiac compression resuscitation, and then artificial respiration, so much so that a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his body, and Leng Xiaoxiao still lay in place without reacting.

While helping him resuscitate his heart, Memorial looked at his face from time to time.

"Bastard, don't you really die...... What should I do if you die......"

After pressing his chest several times, she once again reached out to separate his mouth, only worried that she was not giving him enough oxygen, and she was trying to blow for longer this time.

Feeling her soft lips covering herself, she originally just wanted to tease her Leng Xiaoxie, but she unconsciously fell in love with that feeling.

Motionless or unshaken, he just closed his eyes, breathing, enjoying the warmth of her lips.

Her lips were a little cold, and when she blew, her tongue occasionally brushed over his......

He suddenly had evil thoughts and wanted to taste the beauty of his lips and tongue again, but the remembrance had already let him go.

Glancing at his body, something suddenly occurred to her.

When the teacher taught first aid knowledge before, he once said that if the injured person has clothes that restrain his body, he should untie or cut them in time, and the tight T-shirt he wears will not affect his breathing, right?!

Without hesitation, he grabbed Leng Xiaoxie's T-shirt, pushed it upwards hard, and directly pressed his chest with his palm.

Just about to put pressure on him, he stopped again.

Under the palm of his hand, there was a noticeable vibration in someone's chest—it was clearly a heartbeat, and it was beating very quickly and strongly.

Startled, she looked suspiciously at her chest under the palm of her hand, and with one side of her eyes, she saw someone's eyelashes fluttering very lightly.

Damn it!

She said that even the dead were healed by her in such a long time.

It turned out that the bastard was pretending.

Remembrance was about to get up, raised his leg and tried to kick him, but his foot was raised and retracted.

Okay, you like to play dead, right, I'll let you die enough!

"It's over...... Woowoo...... I'm going to die this time, instructor, don't die...... Please......"

Fake crying in his mouth, Memorial bends down and lightly picks up the egg gun from the ground.

Aiming at Leng Xiaoxie's chest, he unceremoniously pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang......

The red-colored egg was like a cannon, shooting out of the muzzle and hitting Leng Xiaoxi's chest.

If you are shot at close range, the pain is not difficult to imagine, even if it is a cold little evil with steel and iron bones, it is also beaten to the chest with a stuffy pain, and you almost don't catch your breath.

Knowing the exposure, he quickly jumped up and dodged.

"Bastard, aren't you dead, what are you running ...... You stop me ......."

When the monkey, the mountain eagle and the others rushed up, before they entered the door, they saw the "blood-colored" Leng Xiaoyi flying out of the door.

Then, the pale-faced memorial also rushed out, grabbing the paintball gun and shooting.