Chapter 135: Sleep! I'm coming
A light rain was falling in the sky, wetting the surrounding trees. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The green leaves of the info are stained with crystal clear raindrops, like a glass cup full of grape wine. The surrounding scenery became more and more hazy, and every step Qing Yan took seemed to be about to fall on the ground covered with water droplets. But she was still walking, and spirit runes floated out from time to time to find Lin Ke'er.
She is not a virgin who puts other people's lives above her own, she only does this to reassure herself and make her die. He is still suitable for being tall and arrogant, guarding the top of the mountains and clouds alone, and not being stained by earthly disputes. If she had to go back, she would never go down again.
As the spirit runes around him flew rapidly, the number became smaller and smaller, and the originally quiet thorns suddenly became restless, ready to rush towards Qingyan.
Tick, tick.
The rain ran down the corners of the black trench coat on the rocks on the side of the road, and the grass on the ground was trampled all the way neatly and evenly footprinted.
Purple Light smelled the familiar and frightened smell and stepped back frantically. I can't wait to disappear into this forest as fast as I can. The nightmares that men left her with made her immortal and fearful.
The black trench coat was raised in the wind, and the leaves behind him fell suddenly, as if welcoming the man. The first button of the white shirt is unbuttoned, and the seductive collarbone squirms slightly.
The man's black hair was stained with water droplets, which were falling from his forehead to his fair cheeks, and slowly falling down the bridge of his nose. The narrow Danfeng's eyes seem to be full of stars, and when they are slightly raised, they are gentle and indissolvable.
"Don't be afraid." Ye Ye slowly spit out two words, her voice was soft, but it hit Qing Yan's heart with great power, and her cool heart was suddenly knocked open.
Ye Ye strode towards Qingyan and chatted, his steps steady and powerful, and he quickly took off his windbreaker. A perfect arc was drawn in the air, and all of them fell on Qing Yan's head.
"If you get wet in the rain, you get cold." The slender fingers intimately covered Qingyan tightly with a windbreaker to prevent him from getting a drop of rain.
"You're here." In the next second, Qing Yan's entire body fell into Ye Ye's arms, and he muttered like a dream. If she still has the energy, she will finish speaking, it's good that you're here, I can finally fall down with confidence.
Ye Ye suddenly perked up, he was looking for that thing yesterday, so Qing Yan's situation here did not pay close attention for the time being, when he was not there, what happened here, it seems that next time I will install another monitor, always pay attention to everything in Qing Yan.
Sitting on the edge of the tree, probably with Ye Ye by his side, the tired Qingyan fell into a light sleep.
Ye Ye slowly picked up Qing Yan's blood-stained arm, and saw that the wound should be slippery from plants such as thorns. The wound was close to the artery, and if it was an inch more, Qingyan might not be able to lie here. The wound has deteriorated, and the thorn is afraid that it is poisonous, otherwise the wound would not have festered and suppurated into this appearance.
No matter how poisonous the poison in the world is, it is also a chemical ingredient, and detoxification is simply pediatric for Ye Ye. He carried the new drug he had just developed with him, and even if he couldn't detoxify it, there would be no problem in delaying the toxicity for ten days. And when he had time, he could develop an antidote.
However, the pus and blood and carrion on the arm under the eyes need to be removed in time. Just scrape it away with a knife, but there is not even an anesthetic here, and there is too much pus and blood, so it hurts to use a knife directly.
Looking at Qing Yan's little face, which was pale due to excessive blood loss, Ye Ye's heart felt like it was dripping blood. The corners of his lips hooked up a warm smile, and his eyes looked at Qingyan intently.
"I'm here." Ye Ye tenderly looked at Qing Yan, whose eyebrows were still frowning even in light sleep. Slender fingers brushed her brows, trying to soothe her sorrow.
The other hand held up Qingyan's injured arm, and in the next second, the thin lip was applied to the wound, slowly sucking the pus and blood, sucking it out little by little and then spitting it out.
Qingyan, who was in a light sleep, felt the abnormal movement on his arm and slowly woke up from his sleep. When I opened my hazy eyes, I saw such a scene. Ye Ye picked up her arm and sucked intently, the broken hair on his forehead slid down in front of his eyes, making his face look looming. There was too much pus and blood, and he went back and forth many times, his expression was flat and warm.
"Don't! It's so dirty. Qing Yan recovered from the initial shock and gestured to withdraw his arm.
Ye Ye took it skillfully and pulled his arm to his side again. Looking up at Qing Yan.
"Sleep, wake up and everything." The eyes are as gentle as water, making Qingyan feel warm.
"It's so dirty, I don't like it when I look at it." Qingyan was still a little resistant, she hadn't seen the wound, and she wanted to vomit when she was disgusting.
"As long as it's yours, it's too late for me to like it, how can I dislike it." Ye Ye smiled and hooked his lips, and when there were still stains on his lips, it did not affect his handsomeness at all, and at this time, his eyes were like torches, and he could not escape from the words.
Qing Yan's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and nodded. The heart is like being illuminated by the warm sun, as if immersed in the beautiful spring. She looked at the man in front of her, who was still as focused as before, like a collector cleaning up his treasures.
It was still drizzling, and Ye Ye's trench coat was given to him, his white shirt was half-wet, and the perfect collarbone was faintly visible. His eyelashes were very long, and they were covered with water droplets at this time, and they were shiny and beautiful.
Qingyan's eyelids fought again, she was so tired that she fell asleep again unconsciously, but this time she did fall asleep. Before going to bed, Qingyan was thinking, there is such a person who loves himself in this life, and it is not in vain to come back to the world. How can he be treated like this.
When Qingyan woke up again, it was already night, and the moon had risen high in the sky, illuminating the entire gloomy forest with its silvery light.
In front of Qing Yan, there was a large fire with countless wooden branches, looking extraordinarily warm. Ye Ye is very smart, the night wind is very strong at night, the sparks on the fire are very easy to be blown away by the wind and burn elsewhere, and there are trees all around, in case they fall asleep, they will be burned into a fire, and they will be finished. So Ye Ye dug out a circular sand pit on the edge of the fire to form a natural firebreak.
Qingyan moved his body slightly, and found that he was sleeping in Ye Ye's arms. At this time, he was still covered with Ye Ye's windbreaker, no wonder he felt so warm, raised his arm, and found that the wound had been properly treated, and a beautiful bow was tied at the knot of the gauze.
Qingyan looked up at Yeye who was sleeping lightly with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes made a shadow, and his skin was very white, a little transparent. Frankly speaking, he is really good-looking, delicate and heroic. Covering the windbreaker on Ye Ye's body, he shouldn't have eaten after taking care of himself for so long. There should be a hare nearby, and one or two should be brought back for dinner.
Qingyan was about to stand up, but found that Ye Ye was holding too tightly, making her unable to move. Trying to push away Ye Ye's third finger, the person above his head let out a soft cry, and soon regained his calm breathing.
Qingyan exhaled lightly, but fortunately didn't wake up, and continued to pry Ye Ye's fourth finger.
"Where are you going?" Overhead, there was a murmuring sound like a valley. (To be continued.) )