The dark green jeep drove slowly on the grassland, and in the car, Yiyun's lips were pale, and his hands were holding the steering wheel, and blood oozed from his gauze-wrapped shoulders, flowing down his arms, and dripping to the ground.

He stared at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, his brow furrowed, this damn weather must be raining.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the car made a noise, leaned forward heavily, and froze in place.

"Could it be that the ignition is off?" Yiyun thought to himself, and continued to step on the accelerator.

The car made a "poof, poof" sound, and it still didn't start after a few shakes.

"Damn, ahem!" Yiyun slapped the steering wheel a few times impatiently, and he didn't know if it was because of the excessive bleeding or inflammation of the wound, which made his throat feel hot and painful.

"I'll go down and have a look. Qinuo opened the door and got out of the car, circling around the car. Finally, a line of black oil stains was found on the back of the car. The oil stain is in a straight black line, leaving a drop or two on the grass wherever it goes.

Qinuo's first reaction was: the fuel tank is leaking!

She hurriedly climbed to the bottom of the car to check the fuel tank, and sure enough, there was a large pool of black gasoline on the ground under the fuel tank of the car, emitting a pungent smell of diesel, and the fuel tank was already empty, and there was not a drop of gasoline.

It must have been the impact just now that caused the fuel tank to burst, it ran out of gas, and now it is still a few kilometers away from the camp, what can I do?

Qinuo climbed out of the bottom of the carriage with a worried face, and several thunderclaps sounded in the sky, followed by a powerful storm that overwhelmed the sky.

The strong wind swept around, blowing the weeds on the ground all over the place, and Qinuo trotted to the front of the car, opened the door and hid, and closed the door heavily.

"Whew!" the wind and rain beat on the glass windows, and the outside world was already dark. Except for a few lightning bolts that streaked through the momentary light, there was not a single light in sight.

"The oil in the tank is leaking, and now it's raining again, what should I do?" Qinuo sat down. Wiping the rain from his cheeks, he asked Yiyun anxiously.

Her black and silky hair, wet from the rain, untied it on her shoulders and twisted it with one hand to squeeze out a few drops of water.

"Then we'll have to wait until the storm passes. Yiyun lay on the seat and said weakly. He felt dizzy and his mouth was dry.

The storm outside was getting bigger and bigger, and there was no intention of stopping, and the dim lights inside the car flashed and finally went out.

The sudden darkness made Qinuo scream and threw himself into Yoshiun's arms. She was terrified.

The person below him did not react, lying motionless in his seat.

Qinuo noticed Yiyun's abnormality, shook his hand and called out uneasily, "Perverted man, what's wrong with you?"

Yiyun's eyes were closed, and he seemed to fall asleep.

The uneasiness turned to fear, and Qinuo's hoarse voice shouted, almost crying.

"Perverted man, Yiyun?" a pair of small hands groped around him, oh my God, how could his body be so hot? Qinuo was stunned for a moment, and the back of his hand was on his forehead like a fire.

Infection of the wound. Coupled with the stuffy humidity of the air, Yiyun had a fever.

Qinuo hurriedly checked his wound, the gauze on his shoulder had been dyed red, and the layers of flesh and blood were already blurred inside. Yellow pus drained from the wound.

"What can I do about this?" There was no first-aid kit in the car, and Qinuo suddenly felt at a loss.

After a while, she shook off the carriage and took a little rain with her hands to clean Yiyun's wounds, and then wiped them with a dry cloth. The wound was redressed.

"Sting-" There was a sound, and Qinuo tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, revealing the flat abdomen inside.

Qinuo earnestly made the movements in his hands. The slender fingers wrapped the strips of cloth around the shoulders and tied a beautiful bow at the end.

I have to sigh that Yiyun's figure is really very good, he has trained a strong muscle, there is no trace of fat on his body, and his wheat-colored skin is in a healthy state.

Through the faint light, Qinuo stared at him, and couldn't help but see God.

"Cold ......" Yiyun curled up in his seat, his pale lips chattering with teeth, and he couldn't help rubbing against Qinuo, like a kitten. This action made Qinuo have a black line, and he couldn't imagine that this perverted man would be so embarrassed.

A feeling of distress arose, and she involuntarily hugged Yiyun tightly.

Yoshiyun buried his head in Qinuo's creaky nest like a child, and finally fell asleep comfortably in this position.

Qinuo stared at this man with a dark face, and actually put his head on his little white rabbit and fell asleep like this. Well, for the sake of you're a patient, I'm not going to worry about you for now.

It rained outside until the morning, maybe Qinuo's arms were too warm, and Yiyun's high fever actually subsided.

As soon as he woke up, he found that Qinuo's hands were around his neck, almost his whole body was lying on top of him, a trace of saliva running down the corners of his mouth, and he was sleeping soundly.

This stupid woman actually poured saliva on herself, looking at Qinuo's slightly red face buried in her chest, a trace of saliva dripping on it, Yiyun Jian frowned and couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Glancing at the re-bandaged gauze on his shoulders out of the corner of his eye, Yiyun suddenly remembered that he had burned in a daze yesterday, as if this stupid woman had taken care of herself all night.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but put a smile on his lips, Yiyun supported his head with one hand, and poked the cheek of the girl in his arms with the other.

It's soft, and it tastes good.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and approached Qinuo's face. Just as his lips were about to touch her face, Qinuo suddenly woke up.

"Bang!" the two heads collided with each other with a loud sound.

"Ahh

She rubbed her head and said angrily. The next second, I realized that I was sitting on him awkwardly, and my face turned red.

Yiyun was also numb from the tip of his nose when Qinuo suddenly raised his head, and now this stupid woman was actually moving restlessly on him.

Yiyun's face darkened, and he felt the hot sensation coming from his lower abdomen, and there was a physiological reaction under his body.

"Damn! Yiyun cursed in a low voice, and pulled the person on his body to the passenger seat next to him, for fear that he would not be able to hold back and correct this little girl on the spot in the next second.

Qinuo blushed, sat in his seat with his head down, and didn't dare to look at him. Hmph! It's a ruthless and unrighteous perverted man, who would have burned him to death if he knew it!

The storm outside the window was still falling, and neither of the two people in the car knew what to say, and the silence was terrible, and they fell into an awkward silence. (To be continued......)