I clinged to him like a greedy locust, and his breath gave me great hope.

When I was being held to the surface, I clung to the stake and coughed violently.

wiped his face, and finally saw clearly that the person sitting on the wooden board watching me laugh was the perverted Jia Baoyu who was at the airport yesterday.

In fact, he is really good-looking, especially in such a half-bright light, like a wet half-blood prince.

I breathed a sigh of relief, lying on my back on the plank with weakness on all fours, looking at the starry sky, and it was really a bad feeling to escape death again.

I coughed so much that my internal organs were about to squirt out, but the dead pervert kept looking at me and laughing.

I regained some strength and kicked coldly, your uncle, if you hadn't scared me, would I be so embarrassed?

He was kicked and jumped by me, but this damn pervert actually pulled a cushion on his back and actually pulled me off.

When I sank, I cried out in panic: "Your uncle, dead pervert......"

The rest of the words didn't have time to be spoken, because the cold lake water poured into the mouth again, and the fear that had been magnified countless times swept over again.

I panicked, what about the pervert, could it be that I kicked me to death, why didn't you come to save me?

I struggled to surface, without his shadow, and just then, something grabbed my feet and pulled me down.

I struggled desperately, but the thing pulled at me, and soon I sank into the water.

Again, this time, I didn't dare fight him, and when he bit my lip, I wrapped my arms around his neck.

As if encouraged, he pried my lip open and bit my tongue.

He bit hard, maybe because fear dominated my brain, I didn't feel pain, I just clinged to him, I wanted more air.

I don't know how long it took, but he brought me to the surface and carried me up the plank again.

I was shivering with cold, coughing and sneezing, my mouth smelled of blood, and my clothes were cold against my body.

I looked at the dead pervert, and the girl was only wearing a shirt, and she was still smiling at me, like a nymphomaniac.

I didn't dare to kick him anymore, because I didn't have the strength to do it, and because I was afraid of angering him, and in a few days my body would float up like a dead fish.

He wiped his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious: "Dare to bite me? ”

I shuddered with fright: "Dead pervert, you bit me first." ”

He looked at me with a dark face, and I shrank back in fright: "Hey, I warn you, I called my friend before I came here. If he can't find me, he'll call the police, and if you dare to kill me, you'll go to jail, right? ”

He sneered: "You can try to call your friend again now?" ”

When I touched it, I suddenly found that the phone was missing, and it must have fallen into it together when I fell into the lake just now.

Dead Pervert stood up, and I screamed in fright as he bent over to me, and the obvious lines of my abs under his wet shirt should have thrown me into the mirror lake like a piece of paper.

He squeezed my shoulder, and his voice was cold: "Since you call me that, I'll let you know what it means to be a dead pervert." ”

He picked me up, and I was so frightened that I forgot about my dignity or anything, and put my hands around his neck and my legs around his waist.

If he dares to throw me down, I'll take him with me.

I will still soften it, even if it is against my will, anyway, I will not be struck by thunder from the sky.

"Handsome guy, handsome guy, I was wrong, I made a mistake for a while, you don't remember the villain, spare me, I have an old and a young, and I owe a lot of debts......"

Seeing the smile on his lips, I suddenly stopped as he strode to the bow of the boat.

And I, hanging on him like a koala.

We were both wet, and I was so cold that my teeth rattled, but this damn pervert was not a water ghost, and he didn't look cold at all.

The most perverted thing is that he is so warm, and I can't help but want to use him to get the temperature.

He exclaimed impatiently: "Let go." ”

I grimaced: "My clothes are all wet, if you find me clothes, I will loosen them." ”

He didn't answer me, and as the world swirled, I was taken into the awning boat by him.

I clutched my head in fright, trying to resist the pain that followed, but no, I didn't touch the cold plank, but something like a soft quilt.

Also, it's so warm and fragrant.