Chapter 23 The Cave ([-])

After a while, Qi Cun realized that Qiao Yuan had not moved, and his heart skipped a beat. Only then did he realize that he had gone too far, and quickly stopped, trying to dig out Qiao Yuan's head.

Qiao Yuan pressed hard against his chest and did not raise her head. She almost wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawled in. She curled up slightly, making the already aggrieved Keren look a little pitiful.

Qi Cun was a little panicked, seeing her angry: "Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm just too scared, I'm afraid you will be in any danger."

Qiao Yuan bit her lip and ignored him.

After Qi Cun came back, he doted on her in every possible way. She had already been secretly moved, but because of those two dreams, he couldn't convince himself to face each other calmly. What happened today, he later realized that he couldn't hide his concern.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Qi Cun was really scared.

He didn't care about the severity of his strikes all the time. Although he thought he was controlling his strength and would not cause Qiao Yuan real pain, it might be too strong for Qiao Yuan.

Qi Cun panicked even more when he thought about how his little wife had been taking care of her carefully, since she had been punished like this.

He anxiously wanted to lift her skirt to check: "Is it very painful, let me have a look."

How could this be seen? Qiao Yuan twisted her body to prevent him from checking.

Qi Cun hurriedly apologized to Qiao Yuan: "Daughter-in-law, don't move. If it gets really bad, it's not a joke. If you are really angry, my husband will ask you to fight back."

Qiao Yuan stared at him viciously: "It's not bad, it's not bad!"

Her peach blossom eyes were filled with watery mist, as if it would condense and fall at any time.There is a piece of rouge at the end of the eye, like wintersweet in the snow
Qi Cun's eyes reflected her vicious voice, listening to her rogue, Deng Tuzi swearing back and forth, but his heart stopped for a moment.

How could someone, who looks like almost every part of her body according to his preferences, even the way she speaks coquettishly and curses makes him so addicted.

Such Qiao Yuan should stay in the golden cage he wove.

Qiao Yuan comes from a scholarly family, and has been influenced by the writings of sages since childhood. The two sentences he scolded back and forth were learned from the story books.

Taking advantage of Qi Cun's daze, she quickly got up from his arms, stomped on him vigorously, and finally hid behind a big rock ten steps away from him.

Qi Cun looked at her like a beast looking at a trembling white rabbit under its paws.

Qiao Yuan cautiously stuck her head out, met his cannibalistic gaze, and then stepped back in fright.

Qi Cun sighed inaudibly.

He smiled and waved to Qiao Yuan: "Why are you hiding so far away? I was the one who offended you just now. I apologize to you, husband."

He looks very conscious of his mistakes at the moment.

Qiao Yuan looked at him suspiciously.

Qi Cun stood up, and accidentally pulled the wound on his back in the process, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Come here, it's getting late, let's find the exit."

His breath suddenly weakened, as if he was seriously injured, and every movement was extremely strenuous.

Qiao Yuan had seen his injuries when he bandaged him, and it was indeed serious, and his vigilant heart softened at once.

She walked back slowly and saw Qi Cun staying where he was, looking at her with a gentle smile.

Knowing that Qiao Yuan was standing one step away from him, his expression remained unchanged, and he pointed to a hole in front of him: "Let's go there first to explore the way."

As he spoke, he lifted his feet and walked first. .

Qiao Yuan didn't move.

Qi Cun stopped and looked at her.

Qiao Yuan's ears turned red, and he endured it for a long time before saying in shame, "I, I didn't fasten my little coat."

Qi Cun thought it was a dream before, Meng Lang woke up, and Qiao Yuan only got angry when he woke up, and he only found out after standing up and walking a few steps just now.

Qi Cun's breath froze.

After a while, he helped her tie it up obediently.

He seemed to be a real gentleman now. He didn't touch Qiao Yuan's body during the whole process, leaving only residual warmth on his skin.

Qiao Yuan bit her lip when she heard the rustling sound behind her.

Qi Cun walked in front with a fire folder, holding Qiao Yuan with one hand.

There were only two footsteps in the cave, one heavy and one light, surrounding each other and gradually overlapping.

Qiao Yuanhai left the camp at the time, and she estimated that it was already the ugly time of the second day.

The temperature at this hour was already low, especially in the cave, Qiao Yuan could almost feel the cold entering his body.

She touched her arm, and secretly raised her eyes to look at Qi Cun.

He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, his strong body is like a mountain, and he looks very warm.

Qiao Yuan pulled his hand: "Husband, it doesn't matter whether you are injured or not, why don't I hold you up?

Qi Cunyi refused righteously: "No, I can leave by myself."

Just now he looked like he was going to die soon, why is it suddenly happening now?
Qiao Yuan followed him silently.

The cold air was getting worse and worse, and goose bumps arose on Qiao Yuan's skin.

Qi Cun walked forward calmly, his body was straight and unaffected.

Qiao Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and pulled his hand again.

Qi Cun was happy in his heart, but looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yuan smiled, stepped forward and leaned against him, supporting him weakly: "I see that your husband is weak, so it would be better for me to support you."

She said she was supporting him, but her hands passed through his strong waist, and she leaned against him, almost pulling her whole body into his arms.

Qi Cun touched her face, but unexpectedly felt a cold hand and frowned.

The temperature in the cave is a bit lower, but it's not unbearable. How could it have such a big impact on Qiao Yuan.

Qi Cun hugged her thin shoulders and pressed her closer, burying his chin in her black hair, gently smelling the fragrance of her body, and pressing the tip of his nose into her soft cheek to make a small nest.

"It really hurts you."

The voice is low and hoarse, with an imperceptible provocation.

His hot breath sprinkled on Qiao Yuan's ear, and that small white jade ear was soon stained with blood from being bullied.

Qiao Yuan felt a little guilty.

Intertwined figures were reflected on the cave wall, slowly moving forward.

The two came to the place where Qiao Yuan fell, and the high hole was hanging above.

If Qi Cun was not injured, he could go up with a little effort, but with Qi Cun seriously injured and Qiao Yuan still with him, he had to think of another way.

Qi Cun looked at the falling flowstones at the entrance of the cave and thought for a while: "If you come back later, there should be piles of flowstones here. By then, if you move some larger stones from the cave and tiptoe, you should be able to get out. .”

He looked down at Qiao Yuan, "How?"

Qiao Yuan looked around, but that was all he could do, and nodded.

"Your injury..."

"No problem."

Qi Cun found an open place near the bottom of the cave, sat on the floor, put Qiao Yuan, who couldn't stop drowsy, on his lap, and hugged her tightly.

The cave wall reflected the shadow of two people sleeping with their necks crossed.

Qi Cun suddenly heard Qiao Yuan calling his name. When he got closer to listen, there was no sound, just her casual murmur.

(End of this chapter)

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