The sky was cloudy, and a large area of black pressure was suppressed.

The wind was raging, the waves were raging, and wave after wave hit the splint.

The boat, which was already shaking, shook even more violently at this time.

Feng Qing looked at all this in front of her with a pale face, and her fingertips were slightly cold, could it be that she would really explain here?

What about the company? Can mom handle it?

"You wear this, I won't let you have an accident, don't be afraid!"

At this time, Zhang Yue carried a life jacket from the side and stuffed it into her hand.

"What about you?"

Feng Qing asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, I've been soaked in the sea since I was a child, don't worry - even if you have something to do, I'll save you as soon as possible, and-"

Before Zhang Yue finished speaking, another huge wave came.

"Ahh

Feng Qing screamed, and the person was swept down by the waves.

"Fengqing—"

Zhang Yue dragged the railing in one hand and held a life jacket in the other, looking at the rough sea with a pale face.

When he faced nature, he realized how ridiculous the words he had just said were.

Feng Qing was swept down, she actually knew how to swim, but in this case, her body was not under her control at all, she was thrown around by this raging wave, one after another.

Gradually her consciousness was scattered, and her body couldn't help herself, she slowly sank towards the bottom of the sea, until a streamer flashed, her waist tightened, and she opened her eyes in the fog, and saw a delicate and stunning face.

"Whoa-" With a bang, Lichen crossed the sea, hugged Fengqing ashore, and laid her on the snow-white sand.

Her face was pale, her hair was stuck to her face, and she looked weak.

Seeing her like this, Lichen put his hand on her chest again. Before, reached out and pressed.

Feng Qing's head tilted, and his mouth. When you spew it out, you spit out a lot of water.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Feng Qing coughed a few times, and hugged her hands tightly, as if she was very cold.

There was a clear and moist light in his glassy eyes, and he looked at her as if she was very cold, so he bent down and reached out to hold her in his arms.

Feng Qing closed his eyes, and as soon as he felt someone approaching, his hands were wrapped, although he had some chill on his body, but it was better than shivering alone.

Lichen originally just wanted to pat her, but she didn't expect that she would be so entangled in her body.

He could actually break free, but her body was soft and had a sweet taste, and this wonderful feeling made him reluctant to push her away.

Another gust of wind blew away, and the long hair, which was like seaweed, was also blown by the wind, and tangled with his short hair. Entangled.

Feeling the invasion of the cold wind, Feng Qing's body is even closer to it. His legs were even wrapped around his waist, wanting to get more warmth.

In the fog, Feng Qing seemed to smell some demagogic aroma around her, faintly, but because of the relative proximity, her blood began to burn fiercely at this moment.

Originally, the body was still cold, but at this moment, it became hot again, but the person in his arms was cool for a while, like ice jade, and with a faint and bewildering aroma, which made people reluctant to let go of their hands.

At that moment, Feng Qing's hands tightened even more, and he was reluctant to let him go.