Chapter 30: The Little Princess of the Doomsday Male Protagonist (30)

Before the storm catches up, the boy finally sees a cave.

It's too small.

His sluggish mind flashed through the judgment.

But there is no time.

Li Meng was dazzled, and the whole person had been stuffed into a small cave.

It's said to be a cave, but it's actually like a crevice.

Her back was against the hard stone mountain, and the boy squeezed in, only to find that her back was very close to the entrance of the cave.

Although it can avoid large storms and acid rain.

But the rain that splashed in inevitably flew to his back.

Tear - tear - tear - tear -

Acid rain splashed down on the skin, making a noticeable corrosive sound.

Li Meng was wet all over, and she was pressed by the teenager in a small shallow cave, without being splashed with a trace of blue rain.

The boy lowered his head and knelt on one knee, letting her face against his cold collarbone and pressing his fingers against her head, not letting her move.

And Li Meng heard such an obvious corrosive sound, and struggled to raise her eyes to look up.

Just look at the young man's white neck, the delicate and tight jaw.

His face, instead of showing a trace of pain, was calm.

Outside, a hurricane howled.

Exceptionally horrible.

Li Meng only heard the sound of acid rain corroding the young man's back.

That would have been splashed on her.

After all, he didn't break the law by throwing her away.

Li Meng thought of this and sighed.

The young man frowned, thinking that she was afraid, and hurriedly stretched out his other hand and hid her in his arms.

I'm afraid that she will be splashed by the rain for half a minute.

The little soft chestnut is in his eyes.

If you fall from a low place ten meters away, you will be broken.

Don't say this, even he feels the dangerous rain.

Li Meng curled up in his arms in a daze, listening to those terrible tearing sounds, she pursed her lips, and her fingers tugged at his clothes harder.

The young man looked down at her blankly, for fear that she would be uncomfortable,

but heard her voice soft and slow.

"Does it hurt?"

The young man's cute and numb expression was slightly suffocated, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

But I felt that her voice was unusually soft.

Soft enough to make him comfortable.

Even the wound on the back and the pain of the gradual rise in body temperature were ignored.

He squinted and couldn't help but rub the top of her head.

He didn't speak, but begged for intimacy like a cat.

Li Meng finally realized that something was wrong with the teenager.

He was very hot.

Aren't zombies cold corpses?

Why is the temperature so high?

It can't be that it was corroded to the chest and pierced, and the acid rain splashed through the skeleton and fell on her face.

Such a terrible imagination made her face smack.

She looked at him again, only to find that the boy was squinting and almost asleep.

He nodded, his eyelashes too long, casting an icy shadow under his eyes.

Suddenly, he finally closed his eyes, hung his head limply, leaned against her shoulder socket and fainted.

Li Meng couldn't help but push him, but found that he fell out.

She hurriedly reached out and hugged his back.

His back was stumbling, and a trace of rain splashed onto the back of her hand, and the slight tearing made her fingers tremble.

It hurts enough.

She was so painful to bear such a little rain that she wanted to jump.

How did he endure so much and not say anything.

Li Meng frowned and pulled him desperately into the hole.

But the hole is too small.

If he hid her, he would only be able to barehead his back, wet and corroded by the rain splashing outside the cave.

The sound of the hurricane passed.

But the blue acid rain was still falling.

Although it is not as terrifying as it was just now, it is also extremely dangerous for humans.