Chapter 208 Rose-colored dream
Yang Qiuchi grabbed the thin quilt and struggled to kneel out of the cave.
The rain was still rushing, and the cold wind was thrilling.
Yang Qiuchi was naked and pulled the thin quilt to climb to a higher place, climbing to a higher place without water. There were two bushes of low shrubs. Yang Qiuchi saw this when he searched before.
The shrubs were close together. Yang Qiuchi knelt down and tried a lot of effort to cover the thin quilt on the two bushes. His body was thorned by the bushes. After covering it, he used all his strength to climb into the middle of the two bushes.
The thorns of the shrubs firmly grasped the thin quilt, forming a small space that blocked most of the heavy rain outside and howling cold wind. Moreover, the terrain here is relatively high and there is no water accumulation, so there is no need to worry about drowning. The body will not be immersed in water, so the body temperature loss is relatively slow.
Yang Qiuchi curled up his whole body, like a baby in his mother's body, which can maximize the body temperature.
He could no longer feel the cold, but instead felt a little hot. He knew that it was over, and what followed was consciousness disorder, coma, and perhaps the next thing was death.
Am I going to die? Yang Qiuchi thought to himself that when he came to travel through time, he thought so that the death I felt at that time was not painful, and I wonder if this time would be without pain.
If I promised Liu Ruobing and Xiu Xiaoxue marry Yun'er, I might be dreaming in the warm quilt now - do you regret it? Yang Qiuchi asked himself. He didn't know, he only knew that Xiaoxue was very good and a good girl. He shouldn't treat him like that, so he refused.
What about now? When facing a life-and-death juncture, let him choose again?
Yun'er is pretty good. Although she has a tomboy flavor and is not a big woman, she is definitely a good girl. If she didn't have Xiaoxue, she would have married Yun'er.
But with Xiaoxue, the gentle, kind and virtuous Xiaoxue, the pitiful and regretful Xiaoxue, remembering her lonely and desperate eyes when she heard that Bai Qian wanted to divorce her wife. Yang Qiuchi felt heart-wrenchingly painful. She was such a docile woman. She promised that she must make her happy. Now that she can’t let herself divorce her and marry someone else.
People always have to have principles. If people without principles, what is the difference between them and animals!
Yang Qiuchi stopped thinking about this problem. His thinking was gradually beginning to be confused. He seemed to see someone on the edge of the cliff smiling at him. It was Qin Zhihui, no. No, it was Song Qing, no. It was Song Yuner, Yuner, she came to save herself!
Yang Qiuchi didn't know if he had an hallucination or if someone really was there, but he knew that he could not move and could not leave here anyway.
But just as I was struggling to call Yun'er, a flash of lightning flashed past, and there was nothing on the edge of the cliff, and the dark night and heavy rain were still there.
He was desperate and wanted to climb over to take a look, but he wanted to stretch his feet, but he didn't react, he wanted to stretch his hands, but he didn't react. Then he realized that he could no longer feel the existence of his naked body.
I'm going to die! He was shouting in his heart.
At this time, he suddenly missed homesickly and thought so much, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. In the dark, he closed his eyes, moved his lips, and shouted in his heart: "Mom!"
So it fell into darkness...
In a daze, Yang Qiuchi felt that his body was cold and hot, soft as if he was in a large ball of warm cotton. The sky was red, red, like the blushing cheeks of Miss Hong Ling, slowly turned white again, and turned pale. When Miss Bai was about to be beheaded on Yunya Mountain, her face was also pale.
Suddenly, the waves around him were surging, and I was already in a vast ocean. The sea water was rusty red. The color of the water flowing out of the rusty water pipes slowly turned into dark red again, as if it was a pool of condensed blood. This pool of blood was so thick that it wrapped around my body.
I struggled, struggled constantly, and the coldness of my body began to feel the coldness. Only dark red sea water like a paste kept pouring into my mouth, boiling hot and hot until my heart. It was so bitter, the sea water was so bitter. But my body was still cold, just like the cold words of Senior Liu Ruobing.
Let's tumbling, just keep tumbling in such a sea water, fainting, and waking up again, still in the sea water, like a pool of blood.
It was bright and the sky was dawn. Two were dazzling. Light columns stretched out from the deep universe, reflecting the dark red blood pool in the ocean like day. No, it was like countless flashes in the highlight studio flashing constantly, and the eyes couldn't even open.
The light turned into a spiral, a spiral that kept rotating was about to suck it away, and the body was no longer entangled with blood pooling in the sea water, and it was about to fly.
The waves rolled, something swam over and saw clearly that it was a mermaid, catch her!
I rode up and rolled up and down among the waves. The sea water was so cold, and suddenly it was so hot, as if it was in a hot spring, very comfortable.
The mermaid struggled so hard that it suddenly got into the water and couldn't breathe, and suddenly it emerged from the water again.
The waves splashed, although they were very refreshing, but they were not stable and were about to fall! There was an endless ocean around them. If they fell, they would drown. Hold them tightly. Only by holding the mermaid who was struggling desperately under their crotch can they survive. Hold them tightly, hold them with all their strength, and wrap their feet around them!
The mermaid's body is so smooth and warm, but she struggles so hard that it suddenly disappears, her arms are empty and nothing.
It fell into the water, and the sea water was so cold, choking, coughing, and constantly coughing. The sea water was so salty when it poured in!
Oh my god! Mom! I'm going to die! Save me!
The feeling of choking water was so uncomfortable. I struggled desperately. The sea water poured into my nose. It choked and fluttered. It couldn't do it anymore. My body sank, and it was sank again, and it sank again. I couldn't breathe, and I was dying! It was so cold, why did it feel like it was when I arrived in the Arctic Ocean? The ice cubes hit and ding dong sounded like wind chimes, it sounded so nice. I remember a girl spoke in this way, like a silver chime, who was it?
The sound is nice, but it's so cold, so cold, so cold, teeth tremble, hands and feet are out of control, and your head is no longer in your mind, so you can't think, so sink, it's so hard, so sink, if you die, don't want to suffer such pain again!
Something touched yourself?
It was the mermaid who caught her! She couldn't escape, and no beauty could escape my palm, including the mermaid!
Haha, I caught it! I just said, hug it tightly, you must hug it tightly!
This time the mermaid was quite strange. She didn't struggle anymore. She was very gentle and obedient. The sea water warmed up, and it seemed that she was on the beach at the equator. The sun was so warm. She didn't tremble anymore. The warm wind blew, so comfortable.
Huh? The mermaid turned into a naked woman with dark skin, big eyes, white teeth, and white eyes.
Beauty? Haha, where to go! Go up and rectify the Dharma! Want to run? You can't run out of my Wuzhishan, haha, chase! I stepped on the beach, panting, and caught up, grabbed her, giggled, and rolled on the warm beach.
The skin is so smooth and delicate. I groped and grabbed her breasts, moaned, kissed her little mouth, sucked her smooth tongue. I pressed her under my body, and you can't escape now!
Frowning? Does it hurt? I'll be gentler, right, impulse, wave-like impulse, wave-like wave-like impulse, wave-after wave-after wave-by-wave, rushing.
I murmur and gasp, your breathing sound is so tempting, I want your tongue! Well, that's great!
The waves, waves of waves are getting bigger and bigger, surging, rushing up overwhelmingly, submerged in the warm sea, so warm sea water, so warm...
Yang Qiuchi didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but finally felt that his consciousness slowly returned to his mind.
Something was poured into my mouth, as if it was a thick soup that I often drank when I was a child. It was so bitter. At that time, every time my mother finished feeding her Chinese medicine, she would quickly feed her a spoonful of white sugar into her little mouth. She would chew the white sugar while crying.
But this time, his mouth was so bitter. Yang Qiuchi slowly opened his eyes. It was still a gloomy sky. He turned his eyes over and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at him happily, wearing a nun hat - Miss Bai Sumei!
"Miss White!" Yang Qiuchi struggled and shouted.
"Young Master Yang, you are awake!" Bai Sumei shouted happily, and two crystal tears rolled down from her shiny eyes and fell on Yang Qiuchi's face.
Yang Qiuchi felt the existence of tears, "Am I dead?" He asked happily, moved his fingers, and moved his toes again, and they could move! "I am not dead!" Yang Qiuchi was ecstatic, but he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only say weakly.
"You are not dead, I almost scared to death by you!" Bai Sumei smiled, stretched out her slender hand, gently wiped away the tears that fell on his face, and then wiped the corners of her eyes, and then said, "Do you know? You have been in a coma all day and night."
Ah? Yang Qiuchi was a little surprised, but he soon discovered something that surprised him even more - his upper body was held in his arms by Bai Sumei, and his head was resting in Bai Sumei's arms. His cheeks were leaning against her plump and soft breasts.
Yang Qiuchi felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to sit up, but he didn't have any strength at all.
Chapter completed!