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Chapter 283, Rescue

“In the next life, the mountains will have no edges, the heaven and the earth will be in harmony, and you must not be with the king.”

Fang Jiuran’s breathing suddenly became extremely violent, and gradually, suddenly broke off, and there was no more sound.

“what–“.

In the heart-piercing roar, Fang Chen yelled up to the sky, hugged Fang Jiuran’s beautiful body tightly, and wept bitterly.

A crisp sound of ‘ding’ rang above Fang Chen’s head!

“Fang Chen”.

Lin Zifan’s anxious voice came.

Frozen for an instant.

Fang Chen hurriedly wiped away his tears and shouted into the sky, “Zi Fan! Here we are!”.

The ruins were extremely dark, and Lin Zifan’s voice was silent after a few rings.

Fang Chen’s voice didn’t reach out, and his heart suddenly became cold.

The final body temperature of Fang Jiuran in his arms was slowly fading, and the body gradually stiffened.

Thinking of the bit by bit that happened between the two, Fang Chen couldn’t breathe with pain in his chest. He never thought that Fang Jiuran, who had been laughing and playing, would one day die in front of him.

Fang Chen’s throat was blocked by something.

He condensed all the scorching qi, slammed a punch in the sky, and the ruins exploded again.

The movement here spread directly outside.

…

Lin Tian’s excited voice sounded outside; “Master Fang! It is Master Fang, he is below, he is below.”

Fang Chen succeeded and attracted everyone’s attention.

The eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and Fang Chen felt that he was going to lose his strength too.

“Am I going to die?”

Damn–

A glare of sunlight shone in from the outside, unknowingly it had been a day.

The ruins were thrown away, revealing a small corner.

The light just shone on the beautiful face of Fang Jiu Ran in the middle of her arms. She was very peaceful, with a small smile on her mouth, like a sleeping fairy.

Fang Chen opened his mouth, and a sober air came from above his head.

The inaudible breeze blowing on his face, although extremely weak, was precious to Fang Chen now.

That is a section of steel pipe.

The sound just now was that this thing was sent in, the steel tube was hollow, and a small stream of fresh air came.

Fang Chen was so excited that he couldn’t help himself; “Sister Qi, Sister Seven, wake up, we are saved, we, we are saved”.

Fang Jiuran nestled softly in his arms, his breathing had already stopped.

No matter how he shouted, Fang Jiuran remained silent, as if he was asleep.

Fang Chen cried silently, crying confusedly.

Suddenly, countless thoughts flashed in my mind, and the emergency rescue skills at the moment of the crisis appeared in my own consciousness.

Fang Chen did not hesitate.

He suddenly lowered his head, pinched Fang Jiuran’s nose, and directly kissed the small pink lips, the lips were slightly cool, soft and sweet.

There is a fragrance between the mouth, but there is no temperature at all.

Fang Chen took a few breaths abruptly, raised her head, exhaled the muddy air in her lungs, took a breath, and then held her cold lips.

The air from the steel pipes is pitiful.

Fang Chen almost didn’t have time to breathe, so he didn’t hesitate to pass the air into Fang Jiuran’s mouth.

There is no distracting thought in his heart, only a heartbreaking feeling of brokenness; to save her, I must save her.

So back and forth, cycle.

He didn’t dare to be slack in the slightest, for fear of being slack, ruining Fang Jiuran’s last hope of survival.

With such repeated artificial respiration, Fang Chen was like a drowning man who had caught the last straw.

Now even if someone tells him that there is a big Luo Jinxian in the world who can come back to life, he is willing to believe.

Fang Jiuran’s soft body seemed to be hypnotized, his breathing stagnated.

The cold body didn’t react at all…

“Can’t die, you can’t die!”.

Fang Chen went crazy, his eyes climbed into the red bloodshot eyes.

His cheeks are numb with inhalation, his own head is getting more and more drowsy, he doesn’t know what he is doing for a long time, just mechanically repeats the action of inhaling and exhaling.

In the hazy.

At a certain moment, Fang Chen suddenly felt a touch of moistness in the corners of his mouth.

Fang Chen was stunned.

There seemed to be a soft little snake moving in his mouth, Fang Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, grinning and trying to smile, but tears fell unconvincingly and dripped on Fang Jiuran’s face.

The two still maintained the posture of each other.

Fang Chen could clearly feel as if there was a brush rubbing against his face, itching.

Those are Fang Jiuran’s eyelashes.

The next moment, Fang Chen stared at the woman in front of her, her mouth opened, trying to open her eyes.

Fang Chen yelled with excitement like crazy; “Xiao Qi, you’re awake, you’re awake, cough cough–“.

His chest and lungs were mixed with a heart-wrenching pain, and the unpleasant smell of choking and choking was still permeating, but he didn’t care, clinging to the woman in front of him, tears rushing, he experienced what is called the joy of losing and regaining.

There was a meager fresh air coming from the steel pipe.

Fang Jiuran’s breathing slowly grew longer.

She finally opened her eyes and saw Fang Chen crying in embarrassment through the light from above; “Chen’er, don’t cry, I will feel distressed.”

Fang Jiuran touched Fang Chen’s cheek, the delicate and soft touch of the jade hand made Fang Chen muffled.

Fang Jiuran’s eyes were dull; “We, are we dead?”.

Weeping with joy.

Fang Chen grinned; “No, we are not dead.”

There was a lot of dust on his cheeks, and they looked half black and half white.

Fang Chen looked at Fang Jiuran’s eyes, his eyes were clear and distinct, like a deep altar, and like a diamond buried in the Gobi Desert.

Fang Jiuran could understand the emotions in his eyes, as if reflecting Fang Chen’s heart…

Deep affection.

Fang Jiuran had never seen Fang Chen like this before, and asked her to stare blankly.

It seemed that he felt the fiery `hot` joy in Fang Chen’s chest, and Fang Jiuran seemed to be able to understand how much Fang Chen had done just now to save himself.

Her beautiful blurred eyes were rustling with tears, and her heart was extremely warm; “You are a man, how can you cry casually? If you ask others to see it, don’t laugh at you.”

She has a soft voice with a touch of passion.

“Don’t be so stupid in the future, the boss is no longer young, and I don’t know…”.

“Well”.

Before Fang Jiuran finished speaking, Fang Chen had already blocked her lilac mouth.

Some people say that love may be late, but it will never be absent.

Those who are late may not only be affectionate, but also long-lasting!

The sweetness of Fang Jiuran’s heart also confirmed such a curse.

This kiss.

For Fang Jiuran, maybe it was too late and too late. Fang Chen just wanted to hug the woman in front of him tightly so that he would never be separated from himself.

From jerky to gradually adept.

The long kiss between the two slowly ended, for a long time, the lips parted.

Fang Chen glanced at Fang Jiuran infatuatedly. The calm woman who had always been dignified was actually shy and lowered her head.

PS; I really didn’t expect Fang Jiuran’s popularity to be so high. It’s very gratifying. The characters created by myself can be liked by so many people, but it gives me a sense of accomplishment as a writer for the first time. Thank you very much for bombarding me in the comment area. I was forced to update by the editor alive. Otherwise, I really want to delay and laugh and cry manually. I hope you can continue to grow with this book.