Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

She said how she felt when she saw the snake.

Yanru's throat was dry, and her hands could not help being raised, trying to catch the little woman climbing on him.

The brain ... is almost out of control.

The heart was beating 噗 噗 噗 噗 噗, as if to break through his skin and jump out.

Wen Xuxu's face was now against his chest, so he could clearly feel that his heartbeat was abnormal.

She also realized that their posture was too intimate now, and quickly let go of her hands and got out of Yan Rusheng's body.

But she didn't dare to look down, for fear that the snake was under her feet.

"Asheng, has the snake gone?" She asked, looking at Yan Rusheng with a trembling voice.

Yan Rusheng's eyes flickered, and he narrowed his eyes suddenly, staring at the small, slap-like face.

It ’s like looking into something, it ’s like remembering something.

The look was too sharp and deep, making Wen Xuxu afraid, she asked quietly, "Why ... what?"

Why suddenly looked at her with this look?

Is it because she was angry that she just hugged him?

Wen Xuxu's uneasy speculation was on the words.

Suddenly a cold voice came from above.

"The next time you call me words, or I don't mind the words."

As he raised his foot, he walked coldly from the side of Xuanxing.

Suddenly, Wen Xuxu felt that her internal organs had been torn apart by words, and she was so pained that she took a breath and trembled in her breath.

He put his hands on his legs, clenched his fists tightly, and pinched his nails into her flesh.

"Sorry!" Her voice was equally cold.

He would not call the wrong name in anxiety in the future, he did not remind, but she forgot.

Once upon a time, that intimate title belongs to Fang Jiayin alone.

Yan Rusheng's footsteps hesitated, Yu Guang glanced back, his lifelike face was indifferent, and he looked at him humblely.

He said, no matter how serious, it won't hurt the vividness like a man.

The two went down the mountain in silence, and the problem came down to the mountain.

No boat!

The distance they are now is about two hundred meters from the coast. If they swim, they will certainly not be able to swim with their vivid physical strength.

Their mobile phones were also left on the small wooden boat just now, and there was no way to contact people to pick them up.

Yan Rusheng found a big rock and sat down, looking at the other bank, frowning into a state of thought.

‘Sneeze! ’

A sneezing sound from Wen Xuxu pulled her gaze on her body.

She came across to him, found a stone and sat down, then looked at him, her eyes were almost indifferent, "If you can swim past, swim first, I am here waiting for you to find someone to rescue."

"If you want to swim past, you swim past, how could it be me?" Yan Rusheng looked at the indifferent part of Xuxing's eyes. Compared with the gentle and poor little eyes she lay on her body just now, it was almost heavenly. do not.