Pampering the sea

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The dense rain of arrows came from behind like locusts, and they shot violently at the sampan. Xin Yue's eyes widened, and in a blink of an eye, she hugged Yan Zhan who was shot by the arrows with one hand, and clung to the sampan with the other, decisively slipped into the water.

The result of this was that Xin Yue couldn't paddle with his hands, so he could only hug the sampan tightly, and it became difficult to get out of the water and breathe out.

Fortunately, holding your breath and walking forward is a skill she had to learn before, so she can persist for a long time, with the sound of fierce waves in her ears, surrounded by cold water blocking her chest, Xin Yue started to lose a little bit of energy, but after that, she chased Bing, struggling to chase, the atmosphere became very tense, no room for slack.

Xin Yue felt that it was time to surface, and just when her head was sticking out, a sharp arrow cut through the water with a bang, and shot straight down, the distance from Xin Yue was less than 0.1 meters.

My heart suddenly rose to my throat, beating wildly.

Xin Yue took a deep breath, and then dived into the water again.

Time passed quickly, and finally there were no pursuers.

The sea became somewhat calm.When Xin Yue came out of the water, Guazi's face was flushed red. With a strong arm, she gritted her teeth and threw Yan Zhan into the sampan, and then climbed in herself. Many arrows fell on the sampan, and Xin Yue pulled out several arrows. He just wiped off the water on his face and began to check Yan Zhan's injuries.

Yan Zhan is still unconscious at this moment, the arrow stuck in his back has fallen off during the long time underwater swimming, leaving only a bleeding hole.

With limited resources, Xin Yue tore off a piece of cloth from his leg, and could only do a simple bandage for Yan Zhan to temporarily stop the bleeding.

Swimming with her breath held for a long time made Xin Yue dizzy. She didn't care about anything and just lay down on the sampan to sleep. However, as soon as she closed her eyes, a masculine humming sounded in her ears.

Xin Yue crawled to the side of Yan Zhan, looked at his frowning face, and asked worriedly:

"What's wrong? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Yan Zhan tried to open his lips, but couldn't utter a word, his lips trembled and turned pale.

Xin Yue patted his face, but found that the temperature under his palm was frighteningly cold.

"Are you cold?"

"Um……"

Yan Zhan moaned softly, his face turned blue, and his whole body exuded coldness.

Xin Yue quickly grabbed his hand and breathed into it, but found it was useless, his body was still as cold as ice.

His painful appearance made Xin Yue a little anxious, and Xin Yue quickly breathed into his palms, then put his hands on his handsome pale face, and rubbed his ears, trying to warm him up.

"feelling better?"

Yan Zhan didn't answer, but his frown became tighter and tighter.

"What should I do?" Xin Yue, who had always been calm, became a little anxious. This was not on land, there was no fire for him, and it was useless to use his own methods to keep him warm.Xin Yue licked his dry lips, knelt and looked at Yan Zhan, his expression of helplessness was obvious.

Xin Yue wanted to hug Yan Zhan, but he was worried that his whole body would be wet, which would only make him colder and colder.

She had no choice but to pat Yan Zhan's cheek hard, trying to keep him awake.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist, Xin Yue lost his balance and fell into Yan Zhan's arms.

Obviously, Yan Zhan, who was unconscious, regarded her as a source of warmth.

In fact, she was also very cold, she was wearing less clothes and went swimming, so she could hardly emit heat from her whole body... Well, as long as he didn't dislike it.

However, it was obvious that Yan Zhan's complexion was even uglier than before, but he didn't know whether he was crazy or stupid, but he still hugged the cold Xin Yue and refused to let go.

Xin Yue was helpless, so he had to keep breathing into his hands, and then put them on his face, his neck, and breathed again in the palm of his hands, Xin Yue lifted his clothes, and quickly pressed against his cold chest.

Under the palm of his hand is his steady beating heart.

Yan Zhan's chest has clear texture, which obviously doesn't match his elegant and handsome appearance. Xin Yue couldn't help poking his chest, and said with a light smile:

"Yo, it's quite predictable."

But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.

The beating frequency of Yan Zhan's heart obviously slowed down.His heartbeat became weaker and weaker.

Xin Yue's face turned pale, and he began to press his face against his, trying to let the remaining warmth from his recovery warm his icy body temperature.

Yan Zhan seemed to be feeling better, but soon, he began to murmur in pain again.

There was a flash of light in Xin Yue's eyes, not without the slightest hesitation, but she had no choice.

Amidst the waves beating softly, she struggled to break free from Yan Zhan's shackles, and began to take off her clothes.

The wet and thin clothes were quickly torn off by Xin Yue. She inserted the remaining arrows on the boat into the narrow stern of the sampan, and then wrapped the clothes around it, hoping to dry it soon.

Xin Yue took off his black tights, revealing a close-fitting white armed bunt. The bunt clothes are very thin and short. Xin Yue's snow-white shoulders and slender waist cannot be concealed. Under the shorts are slender and slender legs, well-proportioned And white.

Xin Yue took off the clothes on Yan Zhan's upper body, and the man's almost perfect figure was displayed under the light of the moon. His muscles were firm and his outline was clear, exuding a trace of wildness that was hard to see normally.

Xin Yue's slender and white hands hooked his waist, his warm skin was tightly attached to his cold body, and one hand covered Yan Zhan's clothes on the two of them, Xin Yue shivered from the cold, but Not saying a word.

In the icy night wind, there is warmth that can't stop flowing.

At this moment, the ever-changing sea returned to its original calmness, and the sound of waves lapped gently in my ears, like the beautiful songs that surrounded my ears when I was a child.

A round of clear moon peeped out from the floating clouds, quietly shining on the two people in the small boat, the lingering hair was gently diffused with the moist water vapor, and the thin mist was like a fantasy dream of Xisha, surrounding the surroundings, Ethereal, hazy, ups and downs.

The water flowed slowly, and in the distance, a tree moved slightly, making a slight sound with the wind.

It was so quiet.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly. When Yan Zhan woke up, he suddenly found a soft body lying in his arms.

Yan Zhan was surprised, but what was even more surprising was that his hands were tightly wrapped around his waist.

What happened yesterday?What did he do?

He let go of the hand around Xin Yue's waist and moved, but a burning pain came from his back, which made him frown uncontrollably.

Covering Xin Yue's palm-sized face with his slender hands, Yan Zhan patted gently: "Hey, wake up."

Xin Yue slapped his hand away, and lazily opened his mouth:

"Don't be noisy."

Yan Zhan frowned, and suddenly found that Xin Yue's face was very red, and his body was also very hot, like hot coals.

"Hello, Xin Yue."

Yan Zhan was sure that Xin Yue had indeed suffered from the wind, cold and high fever, and his frown deepened. However, at this moment, the clothes covering the two fell into the sea due to Yan Zhan's slight movement. For a moment, the girl's white porcelain body Glows beautifully in the sun.

Before Yan Zhan had time to react, there seemed to be someone else's voice in the distance, and he cast his gaze there.