031 Poetry will be tempting
When he was ten years old, someone pushed him into the lotus pond from behind, and he was helpless at that time and was critically ill for half a year, but fortunately God had mercy on him and did not accept him. At that time, it was also such a silence, and when I couldn't hold my breath, I only felt a big mouthful of water in my mouth.
It happened so fast that he didn't have time to hold his breath... I blame myself for not overcoming my psychological fear and learning to swim... Maybe this is his short life... He has been lying on his back for so many years, in order to rise once, but now everything is over. Haoran's eyes kept appearing in front of him, scene by scene, like a movie, and gradually he lost the strength to watch, and his consciousness began to blur. I only felt that my feet and necks were being pulled and dragged deeper to the bottom of the water......
The river is very deep, and the visibility is only two or three meters, probably because of the fog, but the visibility in the water is clearer. Xiaoying has excellent water properties, thanks to the ** disease of asthma when he was a child, and in his previous life, he was forced to get up at six o'clock in the morning to learn to swim, and this study is ten years. Once in the water, the familiar feeling returned, and she took a deep breath and dived like a swordfish.
Just when Yin Haoran was about to lose consciousness with his eyes closed, Xiaoying swam to his side. He grabbed his waist, shook his shoulders, patted his face, and his breath felt faint. Suddenly, sensing the traction under his feet, Xiaoying condensed spiritual power in her right hand, and a ball of light grew larger in her hand, and then slapped down. The things below fell apart all at once, and there was no time to pester that, she wasn't good at water fighting. Xiaoying tried all her best, wanting to lift Haoran up, drag it up, and go up on it...
However, the man's body shape is too difficult for a woman, and the man in front of her is about to die.
Saving people is like fighting fire, she aimed at Haoran's mouth and gave him the oxygen in her mouth. A dying man suddenly felt a mouthful of oxygen enter his mouth, and the unconscious desire to survive made him suck in the mouth that provided the oxygen, and his limbs tightly wrapped around Shadow's body like an octopus. Because the desire to survive will make the person who was already floating in the water suddenly awaken and multiply his strength, and many people who are not good enough at swimming will put themselves in this way when they save people.
Xiaoying was held out of breath, and here he had been inhaling her oxygen, and he wanted to give him a mouthful of his life, but this greedy person didn't let go as soon as he put his mouth on it. Xiaoying's hands were facing down, and the spiritual light cluster became larger again, as big as a basketball, and she pushed it down hard, and the inertial force caused by the sudden change in the local boundary caused by the light cluster caused by the sudden change in flow rate sent them to the surface of the water with a powerful explosive rebound force.
The fog had cleared at some point, and the moon came out, rounder and bigger than usual, as if to help the people in the water find their way. If Xiaoying hesitated for a while and then jumped off, he couldn't find the shadow of the person in the water at all. Just like the current Chopdong, I searched all over the place where Xiaoying jumped, kept diving, and floated up, but I didn't even find a scum. The next scene is estimated to be unforgettable for the rest of his life. Suddenly, a gust of water stirred up, and two people surfaced on the side, kissing each other tightly. Under this moonlight, it's like a pair of sweet lovers embracing each other, and for Chokdong, it's more than a crit!
Xiaoying was already tossing in the water and had no strength to push him away anymore. She wanted to say to him, Octopus, you can breathe. But when I think about it, the octopus doesn't seem to want to let go, but instead changes its posture and hugs her tightly, the suction force keeps sucking at her, she is still restricted in her freedom, and the oxygen she inhales from her nose is not enough for him. Squinting at the side, Cho Dong seemed to be stunned by what he was looking at, what is this fool doing there, Xiaoying's heart was shouting.
"What are you looking at? Next time my mother throws you into ***, see enough." "Secret sound transmission is a good thing, and you can't forget to use it when it matters.
Shouted by this, Chopping Dong rushed over in seconds, picked up the octopus, and threw it on the deck of the lonely flower boat on the side. Xiaoying's chest began to rise and fall constantly, gulping in on oxygen, feeling that her vitality was gradually recovering.
Choto's eyes were fixed on her swollen lips, and his heart was tightly uncomfortable. He grabbed Xiaoying's shoulders and kissed him fiercely. There was only one thought in my heart, this place was his, and no one else could touch it. When he first set foot in the world, he used to be afraid of women, and when his friends discussed how to deal with women, he threw his sleeves away disdainfully. Now he regrets it, because he doesn't know what to do next, he just borrowed from Yin Haoran's actions just now.
But at this moment, Xiaoying felt like he was being thundered one second, and the next second, his anger soared to a height of five meters. "Now even you are here to bully the old lady, aren't you?" A punch knocked Cho Dong directly on the deck of the flower boat, and this punch used her ten points of strength and twelve points of anger. With the most beautiful arc, Cho Dong fell on the deck with a "bang" and fainted.
Xiaoying then climbed up to the deck from the bottom of the water in a wet state, and strangely enough, the ship had drifted a little far, and the guests on board were nowhere to be found. There was no one but two men lying on the deck. She looked at Yin Haoran, as if she was drowning, and remembered the cardiopulmonary resuscitation taught by the teacher in the previous lifesaving class. Save people to the end, send Buddha to the west! What else can she do!
Cardiopulmonary resuscitation (CPR) is one of the oldest methods of artificial respiration. She pulled open Haoran's collar first, put him in a supine position, and tilted his head back to keep his airway open. Shadow knelt on one side, holding his chin with one hand, then took a deep breath, pressed his mouth tightly, and blew in the air tightly, causing an inhalation. After blowing, she leaves her mouth and presses her chest with one hand. Within a few rounds, Yin Haoran began to spit out water, and Xiaoying, who was busy feeding him, didn't notice that his eyes had opened until the Nth round of compressions ended.
He just watched her strange series of movements in silence, as if he was treating him. She was already disheveled, and the ends of her hair were studded with droplets, dripping down, over her eyes and cheeks, down her chin, over her smooth neck, and into her neckline. The thin white robe was tightly attached to her body, outlining a graceful figure.
Just now, she was like a goddess in the water hugging him tightly and giving him breath, her plump waist, the full and soft touch made people linger, and her lips were very sweet, as if there was magic to attract him. He didn't even recognize him as a daughter before, and secretly sighed that he had lost some of the opportunity to make contact.