Wen Ran couldn't control herself, her tears fell more and more, and he hurriedly wanted to wipe them, but she turned her head to avoid them.

Finally, her slap still fell, the strength was heavy, and the voice echoed in the empty environment.

He could avoid it, but he didn't avoid it, gently holding her hand, he asked, "Ranran, does your hand hurt?"

Wen Ran grabbed him by the collar, "Shen Jiaojiao, I warn you, don't joke about giving me my life in the future!" ”

She obviously cried with a face, but she spoke to him in such a vicious tone.

Shen Be's heart was beating wildly, and he actually felt that his Ranran was very similar to the female goblins he had heard about in the teahouse, which could seduce people.

He looked at her, couldn't take his eyes off, and said softly, "But...... What if one day, everyone hates me and wants to kill me, and I'm going to die? ”

"I don't care about this, in short, you have to remember for me, now your life is not only yours, but also mine, even if you go to hell, you will climb back for me!"

Shen Don't suddenly forgot to breathe at this moment.

Wen Ran wiped the tears from her face, she sniffed, but she still had to try to maintain a fierce attitude, she let out cruel words, "If you don't cherish your life, otherwise do you believe that you die the first day, and I will find a man to marry the next day?" ”

His face lost its blood, and suddenly turned pale, "Ranran, I will listen to you, I will definitely try to live, you don't marry another man!" ”

Just the thought that he would have to eat the small fruits given by other men in the future, and that he would have small radish heads with other men, made him feel that his heart was going to stop.

This feeling was something he had never felt before.

Wen Ran left his embrace, stood up, she wiped her face with her sleeve several times, and faced the young man who leaned over, she turned her back and dodged.

Shen Bei called her name dumbfounded, "Ran Ran......"

Wen Ran ignored him, she took a moment to ease her mood before calming down a little, and then spent a little more effort in the space where the bracelet was stored before she found the fire fold.

A faint light lit up, and it was all black stone walls, and they had only one direction to move forward.

"Ranran, you take care of me." He leaned in front of her again, and the boy's dirty face was full of trepidation.

Wen Ran was shocked to realize that his situation was even worse than she imagined.

He was wearing such thick clothes, but the blood still seeped out of the clothes, and the white fox fur was also dirty, and the dust and blood stains were mixed together, as if they had run out of a garbage heap.

Wen Ran hurriedly went to pick up his clothes.

He was delighted, and obediently let her pick it up, sometimes seeing her pick up her clothes was not good, and he also took the initiative to help.

He is such a person who is afraid of the cold, and now that his clothes are reduced one by one, he does not cry out uncomfortable, but is full of energy and happy.

As one piece of clothing was thrown on the ground, when the clothes on his body became thinner and thinner, seeing more and more blood stains on the clothes, Wen Ran lost his patience and directly pulled his collar, his chest exposed to the air.

The blood and scars on his body were shocking, especially on his back, which was injured by falling rocks, just because he had to hold his sword in one hand and hold him in the other, and he had no time to dodge the stones that fell from a great height, so it was like this.

Remembering that he was still lying on the ground just now, she was still pressing on top of him, the ground was full of bumpy rubble, and the flesh and blood behind him were blurred, and he didn't even scream in pain.

Wen Ran raised her eyes to look at his face.

There was still anticipation in his eyes, waiting for Ranran to hand him up and down, not realizing the seriousness of the problem at all.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Wen Ran to touch him, and he slowly knew that the situation was wrong.

Wen Ran took his hand and let him sit on the clothes spread on the ground, she first put the fire fold aside, and took out several bottles of wound medicine, some to eat and some to wipe off.

Wen Ran poured out two blood tonic pills, "Eat it." ”

Shen Bei stuffed it into his mouth very obediently, and he didn't dislike it.

Then Wen Ran sat on his back, holding a handkerchief and gently cleaning the wound behind him, her movements were too careful, too gentle, he felt so clearly that she protected and cherished him.

Shen Bei felt as if he had eaten the best fruit in the world, and his heart was warm, as if he was about to turn into an ocean, he wanted to look back at her, but he was frightened by Wen Ran's sentence "Don't move", and he didn't dare to make other moves.

Ranran hurts him.

Shen Bei lowered his head, his chin rested on his bent knees, his eyebrows and eyes showed pure joy, and when Wen Ran asked him if it hurt, he whispered delicately: "It hurts......"

Then her movements will be more gentle.

He had the illusion that he had become a fragile porcelain doll, but it was really strange, in the past, he had to say that he was the strongest in front of Wen Ran, but at this time, he wanted to be a fragile porcelain doll.

The young man blinked slightly, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to run water again in his wet eyes.

In fact, some of the not deep wounds on his body are already slowly healing, but those deeper wounds are still stained with blood, even if they don't care, after a while, these wounds will scab over and heal slowly.

But Wen Ran couldn't ignore it.

She spent a lot of time dealing with his wounds and rubbing medicine for him, except for the occasional "pain", he was very cooperative at all times, not moving, obediently fiddling with her.

Wen Ran bandaged his wounds, and whenever her hand passed over his chest, he would reach out and gently run his fingertips over the back of her hand, it was like a little game, nothing fun, but he enjoyed it.

And when her hand didn't come, he was alone with a small pebble, and he didn't know what to paint on the ground.

"Shen Jiaojiao, turn around."

Finally able to look at her, Shen Bei turned around quickly and looked at her and smiled softly.

Wen Ran took out the spare clothes and put them on for him one by one, since she knew that he was in love with jumping up and down, and knew that he only liked to stock up on food, not other necessities, so in her storage space, next to her various dresses, there was an extra corner where his clothes were placed.

I don't know when he had more clothes than her skirt.

During the whole dressing process, he was very quiet, well-behaved and obedient that he didn't look like him anymore, but his eyes kept glued to her stiff face and refused to move.

Wen Ran saw that there were still red marks on half of his face, which she slapped out, but she was soft-hearted, she asked him, "Is it cold?" ”

He nodded, "Cold." ”

"Then I'll give you a few more pieces."

"Ranran, I want a kiss."

Wen Ran looked at him who was dressed bloated, and felt angry in her heart, "No, it's not close." ”

His eyes drooped in frustration, and his long eyelashes were misty.

At this time, Wen Ran saw the villain painted on the ground behind him, a girl in a skirt, kissing a boy who bent down, carried a long knife, and tied a ponytail.

The girl's hair was also exaggerated with a butterfly-shaped thing.

Wen Ran touched the butterfly bead hairpin on her head and pursed her lips, "Just kiss it." ”

The depressed person suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were like starlight, and they were amazingly bright.