Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 447
Although the weather in Nandu in December is not very cold, the sea water at night can be described as icy cold, the moon is cold and cold, and a wave of waves slaps on the reef, splashing countless fine silver water droplets.

Thank God, the stone did not fall on the sharp protruding rocks, and when it melted into the sea, he even felt a burst of relief.

If it weren't for the cold sea water stimulating his nerves, he almost felt that the scene was a bit too beautiful.

Helplessly, the energy of the body is being consumed rapidly, and the chill immediately penetrates into the bone marrow, and there is really no energy left to thank God.

After thumping a few times, he carefully observed his surroundings. Fortunately, although the cliff was steep, it was not impossible to climb.

On the cliff, Han Guangyao leaned out half of his body and looked over, he was stunned, he let out a sigh of relief, and sat on the rock.

Below the cliff, the stone struggled to swim to the shore.

I don't know what kind of grievances and grievances Han Guangyao has with him in the past life, the great hatred in this life, as far as the eye can see, a red fire flickers on and off, Han Guangyao actually lights up a smoke leisurely, watching him thumping in the sea with cold eyes, saying no throat.

Who was that anxious cry just now?
After the wave touches the reef, the force of the receding force throws the stone further offshore.The stone kept waving his limbs, undulating among the waves, such a short distance exhausted most of his physical strength.

It's just that manpower is no match for God's will after all. As time goes by, his body temperature and strength are almost lost in the sea water.

Looking at the dim light and red light on the shore that seemed near but far away, he suddenly understood that the man would not rescue him until the moment before he passed out.

Like a cat that catches a mouse, it won't stutter until it's exhausted by teasing the mouse.

After a lot of hard work, I finally swam to the shore. The stone grabbed the raised rock and began to climb up. Every step up took all the strength of the whole body. The wet clothes stuck to the body, and a gust of sea wind blew, and the body shook involuntarily. .

Why go up?He was really a little desperate, thinking about it carefully, there was nothing in this world that he could miss.

Nineteen years of time have been wet and hasty, everything that should be eluted has been eluted.

After climbing the stone for a long time, the last bit of strength was almost exhausted, and his arms gradually lost consciousness, and he was about to fall into the sea again.

Is this life really over?

Closing his eyes, Meng Xiaobei's beautiful face flashed across his mind.

Why not Liu Yuxin?Obviously he likes her so much.

"In exchange for Meng Xiaobei's blood!" Han Guangyao's words rang in his ears.

The hyena must have discovered Beckham's secret.

No, Beckham is in danger!
Thinking of this, the power of the stone came from nowhere, his hands grasped the rock tightly, and the explosive force that had been dusty for a long time was aroused.

He only remembered one sentence, which he once swore to say.

"I said I want to protect you, I just want to see your happy smile."

Just this sentence, he smiled wryly, struggled, and went up.

The desire to survive is getting stronger, or, it's just that he doesn't want to die, so he uses others as an excuse.If a person really wants to die, how can he be nostalgic for people and things in the world.

Alas, there are few things that can really be said clearly about the feelings in the world.

When he climbed to the top of the cliff, Han Guangyao found a rope at some point, looked down at him, and let the sea breeze mess up his delicate hairstyle.

Seeing the stone, he seemed to be relieved, but he still sneered: "I know you like to play tricks, this cliff is only about ten meters away, and you are jumping back and forth in the water, are you trying to trick me into going down to rescue you?"

Stone was weak and had no intention of arguing with him.

Few sentient beings, people coming and going all over the street, who can really understand each other, let alone such a humble him.

The stone climbed up the last rock wall wetly. Han Guangyao leaned forward, as if he wanted to reach out to pull him, but stopped.

Stone didn't have time to pay attention to it, and stumbled past him, fell to the clothes on the ground, and lay down motionless.

Surviving the ten-meter cliff has consumed too much of his strength.

Han Guangyao turned around and followed him, stopped beside him, hesitated for a moment, and kicked the stone with his foot: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, how could it be so exaggerated to climb such a small rock."

"You just pretended to be dead. Wouldn't it be a waste not to bask in the moonlight in such a beautiful moonlight?" Shitou tried his best to laugh lightly. As soon as the voice came out, he was startled, like torn paper, dry and hoarse .

Han Guangyao snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "It's really useless, you can't even climb such a small slope." While speaking, the man had squatted down, turned his face over the stone, and looked carefully at the moonlight.

The iron-like hands were very strong, and the stone knew that he couldn't get rid of it, so he could only smile wryly.

Unintentionally, his gaze touched Han Guangyao, and he was taken aback, but Han Guangyao's expression changed slightly.

Why is this man looking at him so strangely?It seemed to be surprised, and it seemed to be shocked, and it seemed to be a little confused.

Probably because his current appearance is too embarrassing, his whole body is soaked, his clothes are clinging to his body, his hair is also messily stuck together, dripping water, he looks more or less decayed.

But what does this have to do with his young master Han?
"Who is Yushen?" Stone asked in a weak voice.

"My brother," Han Guangyao answered simply, his fingers ran from his chin, across his throat to his collar, and he unbuttoned it without saying a word.

Damn, dignified president, words don't count.

Obviously he had complied with the agreement and chose to jump off the cliff. How could this person break his promise like this?

"Please be trustworthy." Shito reminded him patiently, he had no time to think about the brother he said in his anger.

Han Guangyao paused, then continued to unbutton.

"Wearing wet clothes, you'll catch a cold if you blow the wind." Han Guangyao's voice changed a bit, maybe it was a little hoarse due to the sea breeze blowing for too long, "There are clean clothes in the car."

Shitou smiled wryly. It seemed that Han Guangyao really came prepared.When did this person become so kind?

From the very beginning, Han Guangyao deliberately gave him opportunities to approach him, help him, promote him, throw countless sugar-coated shells at him, and assign him to do all kinds of hard work, not all to satisfy that weird observation of life hobby?

It's a pity that he had to resign before the last step. I'm really sorry.

"Let go!" Shitou uttered two words, already faintly angry.

"If you don't let it go, what can you do?" Shitou has learned the standard Han's pronunciation for a whole year, and he is no longer familiar with it, but now it sounds no longer as gentle as before, with an incomparable coldness. Do whatever you want without any scruples.

Shi Shi took a deep breath, the pale moonlight shone into his eyes, a gleam of light suddenly flashed, Shi Shi made a force with both hands, and made a sudden attack.

Grab one of Han Guangyao's arms with his left hand, wrap his right hand around his waist, put his knees on his hips, and pull hard.

(End of this chapter)