Ning Yi glanced at it. Naturally, he was not as excited as Feng Yingruo. After all, he had known for a long time that Feng Yingkong no longer existed in this world. Even if Feng Yingkong's last days of retreat were indeed in this stalactite or an ordinary cave,
There's nothing surprising either.
But Feng Yingruo was different. She covered those clothes and cried for a long time.
Of course, it is understandable that her father and mother died early. She was raised by Feng Yingkong since she was a child, and Feng Yingkong has been in seclusion for two years. For her, the existing information is almost 100% certain.
Feng Yingkong may no longer be alive, so it is not difficult to understand why he misses people when he sees things.
Ning Yi didn't stop her from crying, but he checked the contents of his backpack first.
Fortunately, the backpack is waterproof, so the contents inside are safe. The mobile phone is no problem, the lighter is no problem, and some dry food is also intact.
He took his cell phone and turned on the flashlight, and checked the situation in the stalactite cave to see if there was anything that could be used. However, the inside was really shabby, with basically only a bed, a few clothes and bottles.
Apart from bottles and jars, there is nothing left.
To describe it in one sentence, it is too simple, so simple that it makes people speechless. I really don’t know how Feng Yingyong was able to retreat here before. Is this different from those ascetic monks?
The accommodation was just fine, at least it had a stone bed and a blanket that looked pretty clean.
But Ning Yi didn't know where he got the food. Could it be that a master could just drink water?
Of course, Ning Yi still found some useful things, that is, those scattered firewood. He and Feng Yingruo were both wet now and urgently needed a fire.
In fact, he himself had nothing to do with it. After all, his cultivation level was high and his fighting spirit was flowing. The heat was dissipated and he could hold on. However, Feng Yingruo's body was relatively weak, so she could easily catch a cold.
After Ning Yi collected the firewood, he cut some wood chips from the washed snow, lit it with a lighter, and made a fire.
Then he walked over to Feng Yingruo, who was still sobbing, reached out and patted her shoulder, comforting her and saying, "Go and bake it first. Otherwise, it won't be good if you catch a cold later."
In fact, as soon as he touched his hand, he found that Feng Yingruo was definitely catching a cold. As soon as he touched her snow-white neck, he felt very hot.
Feng Yingruo didn't show off to him, he nodded slightly and followed Ning Yi to the fire.
Ning Yi walked to the stone bed, took the blanket over, handed it to Feng Yingruo, and said, "Take off your clothes and wrap yourself in the blanket."
"Uh..." Feng Yingruo was stunned when he heard this. This guy was so direct. He hurriedly shook his head and refused, "I'll just bake it."
"Shy, right?" Ning Yi shrugged and said, "Don't worry. I will never peek. Besides, it's not like I haven't seen your appearance without clothes."
"Ah...what?" Feng Yingruo immediately jumped up when he heard this. "You...when did you see it?"
Ning Yi sweated, knowing that he had slipped up. He quickly changed his words and explained: "I see how excited you are. Have you forgotten? I saw your full moon photo in your sister's photo album last time."
"Huh!" Feng Yingruo finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but he hesitated because of Ning Yi's words just now. Although there was a fire, his whole body was still wet. If he didn't take off his clothes and bake them, he would be really wet.
No, how can we go back later?
After thinking for a moment, she glanced at Ning Yi and asked: "Your clothes are also wet, why don't you take them off yourself?"
Ning Yi smiled when he heard this, and immediately stretched out his hand to take off his white T-shirt, and then draped it on the stone next to the fire.
Then he glanced at Feng Yingruo, then took off his pants as if no one else was watching, and also put them on the stone.
Feng Yingruo looked dumbfounded, her pretty face turned red, and she spat: "You...you...are so ashamed."
Mei Mu didn't dare to look at Ning Yi, especially the place between his legs. It was no different from wearing nothing.
But Ning Yi himself also felt strange. It seemed that he didn't really care about Feng Yingruo's opinion at all. Was it because he was too familiar with her or because he wanted to tease her? Ning Yi himself couldn't quite figure it out.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Besides, it doesn't matter even if you take it off and look at it. We are not an unmarried couple. It doesn't matter if we look at it, right?" Ning Yi said with a smile.
Hearing this, Feng Yingruo's face turned red again: "You guy, you are becoming more and more unruly... Who is your husband and wife?"
Although I said this, I hesitated in my heart. At this moment, my mind was like a battle between heaven and man, because I really felt that my body and bones were getting more and more uncomfortable.
After a stalemate for a while, she decided to risk it all. If she fainted, this guy didn't know what would happen to her, so it was better to try to save her life.
"Turn your head away!" After making up her mind, she immediately asked Ning Yi to turn her head.
Ning Yi smiled: "Okay, no problem."
So he turned his head, and after a while, he heard the sound of Feng Ying Ruoxi taking off his clothes from behind.
This sound simply made him feel itchy in his heart. You have to know that at this moment, the most beautiful beauty in China was taking off her clothes, and it was certain that she was stripping herself naked.
As a physiologically normal male animal, it would be abnormal if he had no reaction.
However, after hesitating for a moment, he still showed a rare gentlemanly demeanor. Although he had a great impression of Feng Yingruo, he was not ready to take advantage of others.
"Okay!" When Ning Yi thought that he was really great, Feng Yingruo said.
"Then I'll turn around." Ning Yi said, turning his head long ago. When he saw that Feng Yingruo had wrapped his whole body in the brand new blanket, only his head was exposed, and he was squatting down.
Beside the fire.
On the stone next to her, there are piles of clothes she changed into, jeans, cotton T-shirts, um...and her pink wireless bra, eh...and that small one, also pink...
Isn't that her little inside?
Ning Yi's eyes widened, this... this is a good thing. It's pink and obviously hollow. It can be 100% guaranteed that a minute ago, it was completely worn in Feng Ying Ruona's mysterious place.
When Feng Yingruo saw Ning Yi staring at her panties and bra, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her pretty face turned red with shame and anger. This guy's eyes were so lewd.
"You..." She subconsciously wanted to reach out her hand and quickly take away the panties and the bra, but suddenly she thought that she was naked inside at the moment, wearing nothing.
And it was too late, Ning Yi had already made the first move and picked up her underwear with two fingers.
"You...what are you going to do?" Feng Yingruo was going crazy.
"What's wrong? It's drying." Ning Yi carried the small underwear as if there was no one around, and seemed to look at it a few more times before hanging it on a wooden shelf he found aside and roasting it in the fire.
If Feng Yingruo saw his movements of carrying Xiao Nai and his wretched eyes, he would like to die. This guy can actually perform such a shameless performance. It is really amazing. No, I really don't want to destroy him.
You can't even say it with your mouth. If this matter spreads, how will your face be saved?
That’s not true!
But it wasn't over yet. After showing off her underwear, Ning Yi picked up her wire-free bra, and then used her hands... yes, she used her hands directly to pull the two ends of the bra and twist it.
Once and twice, squeeze out the moisture on the cover, then wring it dry before hanging it up for baking.
She could clearly see with her naked eyes the way her pink bra was twisting and deforming in his hands.
If Feng Yingruo buried her head in the blanket, she could no longer speak.
This guy's excess cannot be described as shameless.
My sister said that when faced with the methods of a shameless person, you must use even more shameless methods to deal with him.
But this sentence obviously doesn't apply to this guy. What more shameless means should be used to deal with him? Should he lift off the blanket on his body and rush in front of him?
"Are you hungry?" Ning Yi obviously didn't expect Feng Yingruo's inner shame and anger at this moment. He turned to stare at her and asked, and then asked in surprise, "Hey, are you still cold? Why are you covering your head?
Already?"
Feng Yingruo squeezed her pink fist tightly under the blanket and remained silent.
"Oh, your thighs are exposed." Ning Yi deliberately scared her.
Hearing this, Feng Yingruo subconsciously shrank her long, snow-white legs, but it was better that she didn't shrink. This shrinking actually opened a gap in the airtight blanket that originally covered her.
In an instant, all the scenery inside was leaked. Of course, she had no idea about it and thought it was well protected.
But Ning Yi has sharp eyes. Although it was only in the blink of an eye, the moment the blanket was lifted, his eyes just moved to her. Under the firelight, in an instant, her naked scene came into view. She was white.
Her long legs, perky buttocks, and plump peaks facing him were clearly visible. Even when she curled up her long legs in a panic, she seemed to see a faint hint of darkness.
Ning Yi took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva...
Feng Yingruo was stunned for a moment. If she didn't know exactly what was wrong with her before, she now understood it completely.
The sound of Ning Yi swallowing her saliva made her suddenly realize that she must have lost her money, absolutely.
Then she immediately felt a sharp coldness on her side, and a cold wind blew in. She lowered her head and took a look, and finally understood what had happened.
"Ning Yi..." Feng Yingruo stretched out his hand and hugged the blanket hard. He was surprisingly calm and stared at Ning Yi with his beautiful dark eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.
But Ning Yi is not a fool, he can see that Feng Yingruo must be planning some big move, there is no doubt. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!