Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 318 Salvation
The two of them were tight inside a down jacket. Although they were crowded together, he was terribly cold from head to toe. Quite a temperature.

The Kitahara sage, who knew nothing about medicine, didn't know whether the cold air on his body would seep into her body, affecting her body temperature imbalance again, exacerbating the fever, and he hit it by mistake. Instead, he helped her dissipate the fever, which was beneficial to relieve the high fever. But thinking about it, at least it was better than her lying on the cold and wet ground.

It went on like this for a vague period of time, Baimu Moyou's face turned a little rosy, and finally had blood, but immediately after, her hands began to become dishonest, and she kept murmuring about the wife in her heart. Name, hands up and down behind his back, groping through the clothes, like a coquettish baby.

Kitahara sage's face darkened, this guy had a high fever and hallucinations!What a dirty dream again!
He put his right hand behind his back, grasped the soft hands of the beard, and silently endured the dizzy and screaming guy
After a while, the chanting of "Xufeng Xufeng" was still chattering, and the sage of Beiyuan was really upset by the chanting, so he simply pressed her head and pressed it into the down jacket. It looked like a big watermelon grew on his chest It seems that the nagging sound is much smaller.

He scolded angrily: "Xu Xu Xu Xu what the wind! After you wake up, remember what you did, I see you are ashamed to the point of shame!"

Maybe the scolding worked as soon as he took a breath, the chanting sound gradually disappeared, and the small movements behind his back also slowly stopped, he didn't need to measure his breath anymore, he could feel the hot air hitting his chest gently.

The sage of Beiyuan sighed in his heart, what kind of bloody misfortune is this? He was injured, frozen and taken advantage of. It's a big loss.

The only sound in the small cave is the howling wind on the snow field.

The sage of Beiyuan, who had long blurred the time scale, didn't know how long it had passed. It seemed that half an hour should have passed since they fell off the cliff, but he felt inexplicably that an hour and a half should have passed, and he couldn't tell at all.

So he began to count silently, from one to one hundred, and then from the beginning.

When he silently counted to the third hundred, he felt that the chest of the sweater was soaked, Lily in his arms was sweating profusely, and her palms were also covered with sweat; when he silently counted to the seventh hundred, Gradually, he couldn't count anymore, and his eyelids began to fight again, and he saw things blurred and doubled. He let out a "ah", knowing that hypoglycemia was finally coming.

Kitahara sage cheered up for the last time, slowly opened the down jacket, let out the sweaty Kashiwagi Moyu, patted her face, and said weakly: "Wake up, wake up."

"Wake up."

While trying to wake her up, Kitahara sage wiped the sweat off her face to avoid being stimulated by the cold wind for a while, and she passed out again on the spot.

"Wake up, I'll replace you."

Baimu Moyou still didn't show any signs of waking up. The sage of Beiyuan sighed heavily. He had no choice but to resort to a trump card that he didn't know if it would be useful, and said weakly, "If you don't wake up, I'm going to attack your sweetheart."

"Hey, your childhood sweetheart is about to run away with someone else."

I don't know if she can hear it, but the sage of Beiyuan just chooses the most irritating words to say, even if she is dreaming, he has to wake her up from the dream!
"They're about to get married."

"You already have a child, what do you do?"

Slap, another slap on her face, I don't know if it was the stimulation just now that had an effect, or it was the result of more than a dozen slaps, this time, Baimu Moyou finally opened his eyes wearily and slowly.

The sage of Beiyuan hurriedly shook her harder to help her wake up, and then said weakly: "I can't bear it anymore, I'll rest for a while, and you will go."

"Behind me is the entrance of the cave." Kitahara sage slowly took off the down jacket, handed it to her, and put on the torn down jacket again, "Put it on, and block the wind blowing in from the entrance of the cave."

Baimu Moyou, who had just woken up, only felt a splitting headache, as if his head was about to explode, and he had no strength in his whole body.

Although she didn't know the current situation, she didn't have the energy to ask. She took the down jacket in a dull manner, put it on, and then slowly exchanged places with the Kitahara sage.

After recovering a little bit, he felt the cold wind coming from behind, and Baimu Moyou felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave for a moment, shivering from the cold.Hastily curled up tightly like a hedgehog.

cold, so cold.

She turned her head to look at the Beiyuan sage beside her. He was already leaning against the stone wall, his head bowed motionless, and his lips were slightly pale.

Baimu Moyou stretched out his index finger very nervously, feeling Beiyuan's warm breath, heaved a sigh of relief.

She and Xu Feng are students in the science and medicine class. She knows some basic medical knowledge. In cold weather, her lips are slightly white, which means that the blood circulation of the human body is gradually slowing down. It is necessary to keep warm as soon as possible!

Baimu Moyou endured the headache and dragged him to his side after a lot of hard work, only then did he suddenly realize that there was no down in the back of Kitahara sage's down jacket, it was already thin into two pieces of skin!

She didn't dare to imagine that she had only blocked the entrance of the cave for a while, and her hands and feet were already freezing cold, and her limbs were almost numb. How the sage of Beiyuan transported her here, and how long she resisted the icy cold wind.

Kashiwagi Moyou supported her body with one hand, while holding the collar of Kitahara Sage with the other hand, dragged him over with difficulty, and suddenly smelled an all-too-familiar fragrance, which was a lavender-scented hair conditioner she liked , is extremely strong on Kitahara sage's body, especially his chest.Combined with her vague memory, she quickly realized that after the sage of Beiyuan found out that she had a high fever, he probably hugged her into his arms, and wanted to help her reduce the fever by using the local method of covering sweat to cure the wind and cold.

This also awakened Baimu Moyou. She looked back at the snow field outside the eye hole, bit her lip, and pulled off the down jacket tremblingly, letting the back of Kitahara sage's head rest on her collarbone, and her body was nestled in her arms, and then she Unfold the down jacket, wrap it around his upper body, and then sew the zipper on.Keep him warm with a drop in the bucket.

After doing all this, she was already out of breath from exhaustion, her head was swollen like it was going to explode, she couldn't help but lower her head, and let out a painful moan.

Fortunately, the pained brain seemed to cut off all her other senses, and even the severe cold seemed to be lessened, as well as her despair of the situation, her fear of the unpredictable future, and the strange touch of the intimate contact between two people, all these Anything that could have caused her pain, but now under the intrusion of the brain pain, she has no time to experience it all.

She doesn't know how long she can hold on, so she can only keep praying in her heart. The rescue team must find them as soon as possible within 10 minutes, 5 minutes or even 2 minutes when she is about to reach her limit!

I don't know how long it has passed, the brain that was swollen and aching from the strenuous activity gradually calmed down, but it was followed by a clearer and clearer cold.

Under the double ravages of cold wind and high fever, Baimu Moyou suddenly realized that he was gradually becoming delirious, his thoughts were becoming sluggish, he couldn't help himself, and he was staggering.

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but when she was half-conscious, she vaguely heard the "chug-chug" sound of the helicopter's propeller, and then, incandescent light suddenly shone in from the blurred and dim cave in her vision.

She almost rolled out of the cave with Beiyuan sage in her arms, and in a haze of consciousness, someone shouted her and Beiyuan's names.

(End of this chapter)