When Xiao Ninglan led her to the depths of the cave, he turned his head and glanced at her exposed calf. After a long silence, he took off his shirt and handed it to her, "Wrap up your wound. We are going to swim from the water."
go out."
Yan Xiaoyu took his clothes and was stunned for a long time before she realized that the water dripping from a stalactite in the cave was dripping non-stop, and it had gathered into a puddle below.
Xiao Ninglan moved the stones away from the puddle, and the water gradually spread. He turned back and smiled at her, "The tide is high. If I guessed correctly, there should be a waterfall nearby. Are you good at water?"
Yan Xiaoyu opened her mouth wide. She was an out-and-out landlubber. When Xiao Ninglan saw her idiotic expression, he rolled his eyes helplessly, then stretched out his hand to her, "Come here, hide in my arms, hold your breath,
We swam over and were directly washed down the cliff by the waterfall."
Yan Xiaoyu randomly wrapped the wound on his leg with his clothes, then hid in his arms obediently, put her hands around his neck, and asked with some worry, "How long should I hold my breath, I can't...
"
Before she could finish her words, Xiao Ninglan had already hugged her and plunged into the water. Unexpectedly, there was another world under the puddle. Yan Xiaoyu did not dare to breathe, so she could only let him hold her and swim towards the source of the water.
When she couldn't help but want to breathe, Xiao Ninglan bent his head to give her a breath, but to her, this was no different from kissing. Xiao Ninglan seemed to be attracted by the sweetness in her mouth, and his thin lips swallowed
The air in her mouth refused to leave for a long time.
The lips of the two people finally separated in a sharp slide. The deafening sound of the waterfall shook their bodies like rags. Xiao Ninglan hugged Yan Xiaoyu tightly. Yan Xiaoyu had the urge to vomit blood during the huge impact. Her
Both hands tightly hugged Xiao Ninglan's neck, as if holding on to the last driftwood in life, unwilling to let go.
"Yan Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaoyu, wake up..." Xiao Ninglan slapped Yan Xiaoyu's cheek, her whole body was wet. Looking back, she saw that the waterfall was a hundred feet high. She had never noticed that there was such a big waterfall here.
Yan Xiaoyu woke up leisurely, spit out some saliva, and looked at the dazzling sunshine. Under the sun, there were floating clouds moving. Xiao Ninglan's sharp features were covered with a layer of mist, and her thick and curled eyelashes still had a few hanging on them.
Dropping water, she slowly sat up, her clothes were wet, and said with a pale and pretty face, "When we get back, find an excuse to execute Fang Han!"