Cold sweat oozed from the hand held by Qin Jian.

Luckily, he was wearing leather gloves, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hold his hand.

But then, something strange happened.

As Qin Jian approached, the snakes began to retreat.

Are they afraid of Qin Jian?

An Yin looked at the retreating snakes in disbelief.

Why is this happening?

An Yin looked at Qin Jian's back.

The villagers had been fighting with the snake for four or five hours, and they were so tired that they couldn't lift their hands, but they just resisted vigorously, hoping that the snake would retreat.

Hearing that they were looking for a villager in his sixties, he saw that he was about to lose his support, and suddenly found that the snake that attacked him had retreated.

He thought that the snake was about to retreat, but he saw that his son not far away was still being attacked by the snake.

It's not that the snakes are retreating.

The old man looked at the two young men he was approaching, and saw that as they approached, the snake kept retreating rapidly.

He immediately realized that the snakes were afraid of the two young men.

This discovery made his eyes widen in surprise.

Glancing back at the villagers who were about to be unable to support him, he turned to Qin Jian and An Yin, and bent down with his hands folded, "Please, save us." ”

An Yin wears headphones with automatic translation and can understand the other party's language.

Qin Jian nodded, let go of An Yin's hand, opened the travel bag, took out a packet of medicinal powder, and handed it to the old man, "Scatter this, and the snake will retreat." When the snakes retreated, they scattered around the village, and the snakes did not dare to approach. ”

"Thank you." The old man immediately saluted Qin Jian again before taking the medicine powder and rushing towards his son.

Carefully opened the bag of medicinal powder, grabbed a little medicinal powder and sprinkled it, and the snakes retreated.

The father and son were surprised and delighted, glanced at Qin Jian, and rushed to the other villagers.

An Yin breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he had a magic weapon to repel snakes.

The heart that hung over his throat fell back into his chest.

No longer afraid, the person relaxed, the strength of the whole body seemed to be evacuated, and the body was so soft that it seemed to be unable to stand.

An Yin wrapped his hands around Qin Jian's waist, and the whole person leaned against his back.

Through the thin fabric, I felt his sturdy body and his body temperature, and my heart was completely settled.

At the moment when An Yin hugged Qin Jian, Qin Jian's breath was suffocated.

She has always rejected him, and rarely takes the initiative to get close to him, and last time, she took the initiative to get close to him in order to break up with him.

Even if it is affectionate, there is a kind of sadness.

And this time......

It's dependency.

Her dependence on him.

Qin Jian stood motionless.

The gentle body of the woman behind him clinged to him, making his heart overflow with a trace of softness and sweetness, but still revealing a trace of bitterness.

Only in a difficult situation will she reveal her attachment to him.

After a while, the snakes gradually withdrew from the village.

Only then did he turn around and look down at the woman's pale little face.

"I told you not to come, you have to come with me, it's disgusting."

"Nausea is coming, too." An Yin's voice is very soft.

Even if the things you have to face are more terrible and disgusting than the present, they are better than waiting anxiously thousands of miles away.

Qin Jian's dark eyes darkened, bottomless, he raised his hand to caress her sweaty face, "Fool." ”

An Yin smiled.

The voice of a villager came from behind him, "Thank you, Sir and Miss, for saving your life." ”

Qin Jian let go of An Yin and took her hand before turning around and looking at the large group of villagers standing behind him, "It's a matter of raising your hands." ”

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