Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 671 What's the point of living alone

She hit back with what he had said.

The man didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He took a bamboo shoot and took a bite, then handed it to her, coaxing: "Let's eat together."

This trick made Qiao Yimo unable to refuse, she could only take the bamboo shoot and take a bite where he had bitten.

The wild bamboo shoots have enough water, and I feel full soon after eating two bites.

Under her begging eyes, the rest was fed to Leng Juan.

The early morning clouds and mists slowly dissipated, and there was light under the dark landslide.

"Let's go." The man lowered his head and said to the gentle and quiet woman in his arms.

"Okay." She raised her face and nodded slightly.

Leng Juan put his arms around Qiao Yimo's waist and took a step forward.

Seeing him go, she frowned slightly, and said worriedly, "I'll help you." She pulled his arm up and put it on her shoulder.

The man chuckled softly, "Momo, I'm sorry for hurting you."

"I'm willing to be implicated by you." She smiled lightly.

He glanced at her and saw that her eyes were full of persistence before agreeing to nod.

After the landslide, the two of them came to a strange place.

There are no green plants around, let alone tall buildings.

The road was desolate, guessing it was some kind of abandoned land.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and there was no water around.

She supported him and walked forward step by step.

"Creak creak." Stepping on the dry ground, half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Qiao Yimo glanced at the man's legs.

The wound left by the little snake was already red and swollen.

It may need to be disinfected or bandaged as soon as possible, otherwise the wound is likely to fester.

If the wound festers, the consequences will be disastrous.

Her heart tightened, full of distress.

Reaching out his hand to gently wipe off the thin sweat from the man's pale forehead, he said lightly, "Why don't you find a place to rest."

"Momo, I'm fine." Leng Juan stretched out his hand and gently stroked her little face, supporting only by will.

At this moment, they can only get out smoothly if they find a way out. She can't be hypocritical at this moment, she nodded, "Okay."

But for some reason, her voice suddenly became hoarse, and her eyes were blurred.

That string is tense.

How could it be all right? If he was poisoned by the neurotoxin, if he was an ordinary person, he would have died suddenly.

What's more, he was bitten by a snake on his ankle.

She also wants him to rest, but she knows that they can't afford it, if they don't go out to find something that can disinfect or reduce inflammation, his legs
"Let me help you bandage the wound on your leg." She helped him to a cool place.

He looked at her coldly and quietly, then nodded, "Okay."

Qiao Yimo reached out and tore open the hem of her skirt, took out a piece of cloth, knelt down in front of him, and strangled the wound on his ankle to block the air from coming into contact with the wound.

"Momo."

After the wound was bandaged, the man suddenly said softly, "I really want to kiss you again."

Qiao Yimo moved her face obediently, and laughed, "Don't you think you didn't brush your teeth?"

The man smiled and shook his head, "It's all the same."

When her face was in front of him, the man's voice became softer, "Momo, if you have a chance to go out, don't bother me, you must...you must think about yourself first."

When it came to the end, the man suddenly choked up.

"No if." Qiao Yimo raised her eyes abruptly, and looked directly at the man's haggard face, "If there is a chance, we will go out together and we will not leave you behind."

"Hey, be obedient, don't be like this." Leng Juan's voice was even deeper, and seemed to be a bit forceful.

"Except for this, I will listen to you."

"It's really disobedient." The man's voice became deeper.

Qiao Yimo's face was calm, but only she knew that she was restraining her emotions.

Leng Juan thought she agreed, so he was silent for a while and said: "After you get out, promise me that you won't be with other men." He didn't dare to say the last sentence, for fear that it might come true.

"Tired." The voice that spoke suddenly was unbearably gentle.

Qiao Yimo looked at him quietly and smiled.

"Tired, do you know? We still have a lot of new things that we haven't experienced before. Watching the sunrise together, watching the sunset together, watching the sea together, surfing together, and traveling together. The outside world is beautiful, and it's beautiful to be alive."

"However, without the gentle you, without the strong you, without the you who love me, without the you who dote on me, without the you who can exchange your life for me, all of these things will affect the living What does it mean to me?"

The cold and indifferent words resounded in the man's ears, very light and soft, like water, like fog, unable to catch or stay.

"Tired, not so selfish, don't say that, okay?"

"Okay, we want to be together forever." Leng Juan's thin lips tugged, and he agreed immediately. He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her, and said seriously: "Actually, what I just wanted to say is that if we die, we will die in the same place." Together, you can only be my cold and tired woman, but I can't bear to open my mouth, but I want you to go."

He was afraid just now that she would think he was a selfish person.

The corners of Qiao Yimo's mouth slightly curled up, "I like your selfishness, I will only be your cold and tired woman in my life."

After the words fell, he was cold and tired and froze in place.

He held her face excitedly and kissed her face fiercely.

After a long time, she raised her eyes out of breath.

The man's face was pale, and he was already very fragile. She finally couldn't bear to say, "Go to sleep for 15 minutes, and I will wake you up after 15 minutes."

She held his face in her hands, her eyes were firm.

Leng Juan shook his head, "No, let's go on."

"No." Qiao Yimo bit her lip, determined, "If you don't sleep, I won't talk to you."

The man froze.

After a while, his thin lips moved, and then he leaned quietly on her shoulder.

The man's breathing gradually became steady, and she knew that he was so tired that he fell asleep.

She knew, because as long as he fell asleep, his body would develop defenses and enter a state of voluntary coma.

Once in a coma, it can only be awakened by special means.

She hadn't even planned to wake him up.

She lied to him, but she didn't regret it, because she didn't want him to hold on anymore.

Seeing Leng Juan's cold and hard face full of exhaustion, she felt another pain in her heart.

It was she who harmed him, so she should be allowed to bear all this.

She stood up, pulled the man up, and carried him on her back.

The man's height is 187, his muscles are large, and he is really heavy.

Due to the lack of protein supplements for a long time, her strength is also slowly losing, and it is still a bit difficult to carry a big man on her back for a certain distance.

But she won't give up.

Qiao Yimo took a step without hesitation.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

Around three in the afternoon.

It is the time when the sun is at its strongest and the temperature is at its highest.

The people led by Liu Xin have already reached Heicheng.

(End of this chapter)