readx; "Young master, if you don't leave me alone, go to the cab yourself. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Xinyu was dizzy, she didn't want to involve him.

"I won't leave you behind." Feng Yihan just replied lightly, and then walked out with her in his arms.

Now that the storm has been so strong at the beginning, I don't know what will happen next, and if she is left alone, it is likely that her life will be lost.

As soon as the door of the cabin was opened, the cold wind mixed with the torrential rain poured in, and the two of them were wet at once, and from here they had to pass not only through a corridor, but also up the stairs, and now the boat was shaking so badly that they would fall into the sea if they were careful.

"Hold me tight!" Feng Yihan let Jiang Xinyu inside, and he walked outside to protect her.

But now the storm is too strong, and it seems that the yacht is about to capsize.

With a violent shake, the two of them rushed to the railing unavoidably, Feng Yihan immediately protected Jiang Xinyu in his arms, and hit his waist on the railing, so painful that he frowned, he held the railing tightly with one hand, and hugged the girl in his arms tightly with the other hand, the storm kept invading the two, and the clothes they had just worn were already soaked.

Jiang Xinyu hugged Feng Yihan's waist tightly, resisting the urge to scream, not wanting to add to his burden.

Before Feng Yihan could stabilize, the yacht suddenly tilted violently to the other side.

The two of them dived one by one, rushing towards the hull, and before they collided, Feng Yihan turned around with all his might, and his back slammed into the iron wall, and Jiang Xinyu also hit his chest because of inertia.

She clearly heard Feng Yihan's muffled snort!

"Young master, you don't care about me, let me go." Jiang Xinyu was about to let go immediately.

"Jiang Xinyu, are you looking for death! If you dare to let go, you don't have to be swept away by the storm, I'll strangle you first. Feng Yihan roared angrily.

Jiang Xinyu raised her head, the raindrops fell on her face, and the man in front of her cried all of a sudden.

"Stupid, what are you crying about, you just have to hold on to me." Feng Yihan hugged her tightly, took a few quick steps while the boat shook again, and then flipped left and right again.

No matter how thrilling it was, Feng Yihan held her tightly in his arms, and he became her meat shield, blocking all harm for her.

She could clearly hear the man's muffled snort, each time getting heavier and heavier, and her tears were falling more and more......

The two stumbled to the cab, Feng Yihan closed the door, and immediately lowered his head to check the situation, "How is it, is it hurt?" ”

Jiang Xinyu's whole body was soaked, she kept shivering with cold, she shook her head vigorously, trembling and speechless, obviously the injured person was him, but he was still worried about her.

Feng Yihan pulled her to the sofa, took off all the clothes on her body without saying a word, threw them aside, took the only blanket on the side and wrapped her well, he now regretted leaving that blanket in the lounge, and there was no way to wipe her head.

"Tell me, are you hurt?" Feng Yihan squatted in front of her and asked.

Jiang Xinyu shook his head vigorously, "No, young master, you ......"

"It's good if you don't have it! You sit here and don't move, I'll take control! If you shake a lot for a while, remember to hold on to the handrail and never let go no matter what happens, you know? Feng Yihan was uneasy.

He really wanted to hold her and stay with her all the time, but now he had more important things to do, and for the sake of the lives of both of them, he had to drive the yacht to a safe place.

Jiang Xinyu nodded vigorously, Feng Yihan stood up at this time, stumbled to the driver's seat, and tried his best to control the yacht to drive forward.

The storm seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and there was no intention of stopping at all, Jiang Xinyu sat there, his hand tightly grasping the handrail on the side, his eyes kept staring at Feng Yihan, and his body kept shaking from side to side.

Feng Yihan sat in the driver's seat and tried his best to control the direction of the yacht, but the storm was too big, and the yacht was medium-sized, so it was already a little unbearable, and it almost rolled over several times.

There was another violent shaking, Jiang Xinyu's hand was suddenly forced to let go of the armrest, she screamed, and the person fell to the ground.

"Yu'er, how are you?" Feng Yihan did not hesitate at all, directly pressed the button of automatic navigation, and came to Jiang Xinyu's side desperately.

He struggled to pick her up, and his forehead was reddened, and he was distressed.

"I'm fine, young master, how's it going?" Jiang Xinyu was dizzy from being hit, and she tried hard to stay awake.

"Leave it to your fate." Feng Yihan simply hugged her and found a relatively safe place to sit down.

Jiang Xinyu Yihan looked soaked all over, and immediately opened the blanket to put it on him, Feng Yihan immediately pressed her hand, "I'm not cold." ”

After Feng Yihan finished speaking, he hugged her through the blanket and hugged her in his arms.

"Are you afraid?" Feng Yihan tightened her arms tighter, and raised her hand to pin the wet hair that had fallen on her forehead behind her ears.

Jiang Xinyu shook his head, "Don't be afraid." ”

As long as he is there, she is not afraid.

There was another violent shaking, and Feng Yihan immediately took her in his arms, bearing all the damage himself, trying not to let her get hurt.

After the shaking passed, Feng Yihan slowly let go of her, and he raised his lips helplessly, "I would have listened to you if I knew it, you said that there was a storm, and I would take you out to sea." ”

"You also said that you would protect me." Jiang Xinyu raised her little face and looked at her with a pair of clear black eyes.

Feng Yihan's innocent appearance, his chest suddenly became very painful.

Jiang Xinyu suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him, and gently stroked his back with his little hand, "It must be painful, right?" ”

Just outside, such a violent impact, how can ordinary people live with it?

"No, it doesn't hurt at all." Feng Yihan didn't want her to worry, and deliberately said it very easily.

"Lie, I heard your cries of pain." Jiang Xinyu let go of him and glared at him depressedly.

Feng Yihan immediately picked up the fallen blanket and wrapped it around her, "It really doesn't hurt...... Compared to the injury, this pain is really nothing. ”

His words made her eyes heat up all at once.

Another storm hit, mixed with lightning and thunder, Jiang Xinyu was so frightened that Feng Yihan hurriedly reached out to hug her, and kept comforting her.

The yacht was almost overturned several times, Jiang Xinyu was all well protected by Feng Yihan in his arms, his solid embrace became her safest harbor, and the familiar smell made her inexplicably reassured.

The hand quietly wrapped around his waist, and she knew that as long as he was there, she would not be in danger.

She also knew that as long as she was with him, no matter what terrible things happened, she would never be afraid again.

When did the storm stop Jiang Xinyu didn't know anymore, when she opened her eyes, the sky outside was already bright, and the dazzling sunlight in the early morning shone through the glass window, stabbing her a little unable to open her eyes, she subconsciously reached out to block it, but when she moved, she found that her body was being held tightly.

She turned her head to Shangfeng Yihan's handsome face without a trace of flaws, he was still asleep, his eyelashes longer than a woman were drooping, casting a pale cyan shadow on his eyelids.

"Young master, young master......" Jiang Xinyu called him softly, but the man next to him did not have a trace of reaction.

Jiang Xinyu was shocked in his heart, you must know that Feng Yihan is a very vigilant person, usually even if she moves slightly, he will wake up immediately.

Jiang Xinyu wanted to push him away, but Feng Yihan's arm around him was so tight that she couldn't move at all, and he even fell asleep, thinking about protecting her.

Jiang Xinyu's nose was heavy and sour again, and he pushed him anxiously, "Young Master, Feng Yihan, wake up." ”

There is still not the slightest reflection.

Jiang Xinyu lowered his head and found that there was a lot of blood on the ground!

Her breathing almost stopped, and she didn't care to tear away the hand he was holding her, and as soon as he let go, he fell backwards to the ground with a "plop".

At that moment, her heart had stopped.

Jiang Xinyu immediately pounced, half of the blanket on her body fell off, and she couldn't care about it, she patted Feng Yihan's face nervously, "Young master, wake up, don't scare me." ”

She forced herself not to panic, now that Feng Yihan was unconscious, if she panicked again, they would really be finished.

Jiang Xinyu hurriedly turned him over, and sure enough, there was a shocking wound on his back, and his shirt had been scratched and covered with blood.

Big tears rolled down from her eyes, Jiang Xinyu panicked to find her clothes, she just put on her clothes, turned her head and was startled, a boy about six or seven years old was lying on the window and looking inside curiously.

Jiang Xinyu didn't have time to care when he came, and what it was, she hurriedly opened the door and said to the boy, "Help me call someone, someone is injured here." ”

The boy listened to her and immediately ran off the yacht.

Jiang Xinyu anxiously drove the child, and she didn't know if he could help, so she quickly returned to the yacht, put her arms around his neck and picked him up.

The wound on his back is no longer bleeding, and the place where it has been turned over is a little white, Jiang Xinyu held back her tears, no, she can't cry, now is not the time to cry.

Feng Yihan was injured in order to protect her, he was so desperate to protect himself, and now it was time for him to protect him.

Tears were already rolling in her eyes, but Jiang Xinyu refused to let herself cry.

The small body tried to help him up, but she failed several times, and the tears still couldn't help falling.

"Young Master, wake up! You don't want to die! Jiang Xinyu choked up and cried at a loss.

"Don't ...... Cry...... I...... It's okay. ”

The voice that was so light that it was almost inaudible rang out, Jiang Xinyu thought that she had heard it wrong, and the man in front of her, Feng Yihan, lifted his eyelids with great effort, and showed a weak smile at her.

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