Chapter 39 39. You can still live after jumping
Just how high is this cliff, if she jumps off, she might be smashed into meat paste, but the approaching vines behind her left her with no choice.

"Host, jump or not!?" Xiao Ling asked anxiously, "There is a river below, jump in, we still have a job."

If you stay here, sooner or later, you will be sucked dry by those mutated plants.

Song Jinqiao looked at the abyss, gritted her teeth, took Xiao Ling into the portable space, and jumped down without hesitation.

Xiao Ling is right, there is still work to be done after jumping off!
The rain was still falling, and it was getting bigger and bigger. Song Jinqiao only felt a whistling wind in her ears, and she didn't even feel the rain falling on her body.

The wind cut her face like a knife, cutting her face so painfully, the wound on the skin also opened, the heart suddenly lost weight, and the sudden stop stopped her breathing for a few seconds.

"Bang!" The sound of falling into the water.

She felt that she was sinking, her eyelids were heavy and her limbs were limp.

So sad……

I can't breathe...

Are you going to die...

Immediately afterwards, she saw a person swimming towards her, and the blackness pierced deeply into her eyes.

She saw red around the man for no reason, it seemed to be blood...

There is a little more touch on the lips, very soft touch, she has never felt it before, like jelly, or something else...

She felt something broke into her mouth again, her heavy eyelids gradually fell down, and her stuffy brain was urging her to faint...

It's him.

Before the coma, there was only this one thought.

[Ding, task: Kiss Cang Ye, the task is completed, the points will be increased by 10, and the total points will be -9. 】

……

The rain is still falling, the first rain of the rainy season is not so easy to stop, it washes everything in the air.

The rivers began to swell, overflowing the banks, and there were simply many trees, all of which were absorbed by the roots.

Song Jinqiao slowly opened her eyes, she seemed to have slept a lot, her eyelids were still a little heavy, and her throat was uncomfortable as if smoking.

After the wound, which had lost consciousness, found that her body had relaxed, the pain rushed into her brain, adding another burden to the already uncomfortable brain.

"Wake up." A voice slowly came from my ear, deep and deep, full of magnetism, very vulgar and seductive.

Song Jinqiao mechanically turned her head to look at the source of the sound, and saw the familiar person standing there, with deep and dark eyes as unfathomable as an ancient well.

She opened her mouth, but found it difficult to speak.

Cang Ye used leaves to hold some water and walked over, hugged her in his arms, fed her a sip of water, he touched her forehead: "You have a fever, that's just right."

Song Jinqiao blinked her eyes, only then did she realize that she had been replaced with an animal skin at some point.

After feeding the water, Cang Ye looked at her: "Why did you run out?"

He only thought she was naughty, so he ran into the forest at night, and fell into the cliff.

Song Jinqiao cleared her throat and let him hold her sickly. She really didn't have the strength to struggle: "The patriarch wants to kill me because you're not here."

So I ran out.

Cang Ye couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

The patriarch wanted to kill, which he never thought of. He thought that they didn't dare to kill females, the most they could do was to monitor them, so he put Song Jinqiao in the wolf tribe with confidence.

"It's my fault." Cang Ye admitted his fault.

(End of this chapter)

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