Ji Ruxuan was worried that after she had a fever, she would get sick again, so she used this arm to pilllow under her head and hold her tightly in her arms.

The mountain wind whined, and the big trees outside were blown and rattled.

Jiang Fuguang clearly felt that the hardest part of his heart was softening and dissolving, and finally flooded.

After adding to the fire, Ji Ruxuan was stunned, lay down in the grass again, and reached out to take her into his arms.

"Ji Ruxuan!" Jiang Fuguang pressed against his chest.

As if awakened, the boy suddenly opened his dark eyes.

In the next moment, Jiang Fuguang's wrist tightened.

The line of sight was reversed, and she was pressed hard into the grass by Ji Ruxuan, his eyes were dilated, and his hot breath sprayed on the side of her neck one by one, bringing a strange, wet shiver......

It's too close.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes widened, and his ruthless expression was reflected in his eyes.

For a while, I forgot to resist.

The wind outside the mountain view was terrible, blowing off the dead branches and making a 'click' sound.

The palm holding Jiang Fuguang's wrist was as hot as a soldering iron, with fierce force, branded on the wrist, strong, making her a little flustered.

"Let go!" Jiang Fuguang came back to his senses, struggled for a while, and opened his mouth to let him go, but when the words came to his mouth, it became, "You, it hurt me."

Ji Ruxuan's tense body gradually relaxed, and Danfeng's eyes were gloomy, like a beast, flashing with inorganic cold, and the black paint could not reflect the slightest light.

Jiang Fuguang gasped in his heart, these eyes did not have a little color that could be called human nature, when he killed people before, he had such terrible eyes.

In just a moment, the light in his eyes fell on Jiang Fuguang's pale cheeks.

"Jiang Fuguang." He called, his voice was a little hoarse, let go of Jiang Fuguang, and got up.

Jiang Fuguang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just uh," Ji Ruxuan glanced at her somewhat reddened wrist with a weak heart, and quietly twisted her fingers, which seemed to have a soft and slippery touch on it, "Did it hurt you?" ”

Jiang Fuguang thought that when Fang Cai Ji Ruxuan clamped her hard, the force was clearly very strong, so that she could not struggle, she did feel some pain, and she really felt it, a strong pressure from him, which was very uncomfortable.

But now, except for the wound on her right shoulder, which hurts a little, she doesn't feel any pain, and when she lowers her head, there are two red marks on her white wrist, which is a little scary to look at.

Is it possible that his strength does not really hurt her, and the reason why she feels pain is because of the hard struggle?

"It doesn't hurt." She has thin skin when she is young, and with a little force, her skin will be red and blue.

"That," Ji Ruxuan saw that her wrists were frighteningly red, and she was very uneasy, "I didn't mean to, just stay vigilant in the wilderness, treat you as an enemy, don't be angry, I'll help you with medicine......"

He was one against nine, and on the surface he only suffered external injuries, but his internal strength was excessively consumed, and he suffered very serious internal injuries, plus excessive blood loss from external injuries, he was in a fever, and he was also a little delirious.

"I'm fine," Jiang Fuguang looked at his injury, "but it's your shoulder......"

Ji Ruxuan followed her gaze, landed on her shoulder, bent her pale lips, and smiled indifferently: "It's not in the way, it's just that the wound is open." ”

The wound was opened......

Nothing more?!

Doesn't he feel pain?

"You," Jiang Fuguang was a little sullen, and his voice trembled a little, "You come over to me." ”

She seems a little unhappy?

Why not be happy?

Because I was almost hurt by him?

Ji Ruxuan was a little apprehensive, drooping his head, like a child who had done something wrong, slowly, moving his feet, and came to Jiang Fuguang like a turtle.

"Sit down." Jiang Fuguang pointed to the position beside him.

Ji Ruxuan's command, one action.

Raising his arm, there was another sharp pain in his shoulder, Jiang Fuguang's face turned white, and he had to say, "Loosen the tourniquet, I'll see your injury." ”

"Well, this little injury is out of the way." Ji Ruxuan tried to get by, but as soon as she came into contact with her Qing Lingling's eyes, she felt like she was deflated, and she resigned herself to untying the tourniquet.

The blood was red and smuggling, and there was a strong smell of blood, and Jiang Fuguang felt pain for him.

"I took off my clothes, too." The wound was covered by clothing.

"You, you," Ji Ruxuan's eyes widened, her face was frightened, and she covered her shoulders, like a 'woman from a good family' who had been indecent, but she didn't open her mouth to shout 'indecent', which made Jiang Fuguang laugh.

Ji Ruxuan has a kind of ability, and he has a very serious atmosphere, but he can always make a mess of it, which makes people both angry and funny.

"What are you," Jiang Fuguang glared at him angrily, "After so much blood, why don't you hurry up and treat the wound, do you want to die?" ”

Ji Ruxuan wanted to say that this injury was not dead, he had suffered much more serious injuries than this before.

Looking at the dim firelight, Jiang Fuguang's pale face, the worried look, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he was faintly astringent.

He twisted and unsqueezed the belt of his clothes, grinding on the ground, is this still a man?

Jiang Fuguang was simply blindsided: "I just want to see your injuries, how are you," as if he was going to insult him, "Didn't you take off my clothes before and help me treat my wounds?" Just exchange gifts and settle down. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the air suddenly fell silent.

Ji Ruxuan was stunned, shook his ears, the roots of his ears were so red that they were about to drip blood, and he didn't know if it was burned or what.

Realizing what she said, Jiang Fuguang's throat choked, and her pale face was also dyed a little red, she turned her face away, didn't look at Ji Ruxuan, her eyes were staring at the fire, but her eyes were burned by the scorching firelight.

The mountain view was quiet.

Jiang Fuguang was worried about Ji Ruxuan's injury, so he pretended to be calm: "I, the purse I am wearing, have you seen it?" Before, her mind was muddy, her whole body was aching, and she forgot about this stubble for a while, "There are salvia pills and nine flower jade dew paste that she carries with her." ”

Danshen pills at this time are simply life-saving medicines.

"I—I didn't touch your things," Ji Ruxuan turned her back to her, and quickly took off her mid laner and underwear, "just by your side." ”

In the dim light, Ji Ruxuan's back was facing her, her naked upper body was like a piece of high-grade white marble, exuding a cold white light, and her rugged body suddenly showed a majestic image.

His back was broad, smooth and dense, as strong as a rampart.

The lines of his backbone, as straight as a sword, were embedded in his body, reaching the slight bulge of the tail vertebrae, revealing sexiness.

On both sides of the waist, it is not thin and soft meat, but a solid waist and abdominal muscles, which perfectly interprets what it means to have wide shoulders, thin waist, and unicorn arms.

(End of chapter)