He hadn't treated the wound in the first place, because the range of movement was too great, and the wound there was torn again.

Soon, his entire white shirt was dyed red.

The wet bangs drooped, the cold raindrops on them hit his cold hard eyelashes, and he pursed his thin lips to look for inch by inch, not letting go of any corner of the pond.

He'll find it!

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and he still hadn't found it.

The mud below was too deep, and it was very likely that the One Ring was thrown into the depths of the silt, so Lu Hanting returned to the original point and looked for it again.

It's already early in the morning.

He searched for five hours in the pouring rain.

Pursing his thin lips into a cold straight line, his cold and handsome face turned white, his physical strength was overdrawn, the wound on his left chest was spicy, the water in the pond was not clean, and he was very likely to be infected.

Can't you find it?

Lu Hanting was about to straighten up, and when he withdrew his hand, his fingertips suddenly touched a hard thing, and he quickly grabbed that thing in his palm.

Got it!

……

Xia Xiwan was already asleep, she was lying on her side, a dim light in the room hit her palm-sized little face, because of sleepiness, her pale little face steamed out two light shades of pink, looking very soft.

Even this room was overflowing with the girlish fragrance on her body, Lu Hanting pulled out his long legs and walked in with light and steady steps, the entire cold and hard atrium was instantly soft and a mess, and this girl filled his whole heart.

He went into the shower, took off his bloody white shirt, and stood under the shower to take a shower.

The handsome face that was soaked in the heat was faintly white, and the wound on the left chest had been soaked in the sewage of the pond for too long, and it was a little numb.

After taking a shower, he came out in a black silk bathrobe, lifted the quilt and got in, he used his slender fingers to pick up a few strands of green silk wrapped around her pink neck, and then put the only ring in his hand back into her beautiful pink neck.

Xia Xiwan, who was sleeping, suddenly came into contact with a coldness, she slowly opened her eyes, and there was a wide and warm embrace behind her, she didn't have to guess who it was.

The man who is clean and clear with a faint bath fragrance, who else is there besides Lu Hanting?

She lowered her eyes and looked at the cold thing around her neck, and the comb-like feather jie trembled, the only ring!

The only ring she threw into the pond!

He found it!

He slammed the door just now, but he didn't leave in a negative mood, but went out to find the One Ring?

Xia Xiwan's heart ached, and a layer of mist filled her red eyes.

At this time, the kiss of the kiss fell on her face, and the man said in a low and hoarse voice, "Put on the only ring, and dare to lose it in the future, see how I punish you." ”

She moved, trying to break free from his embrace.

But the man wrapped his long arms around her and hugged her tightly, "There is still strength, so let's do it again?" ”

Hearing this threat, Xia Xiwan's delicate body froze instantly.

Lu Hanting pressed her and kissed her little face for a while, then picked open the hem of her skirt with his rough fingers, and asked meaningfully, "Is it sewn?" ”

He still had the face to ask.

Remembering his fowl. The act of the beast, Xia Xiwan opened her mouth and bit off his big hand on her chest.

Lu Hanting was in pain, but he hooked his thin lips and laughed lowly, "Still angry, huh?" ”