In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

three days later.

Qiao Xiachu woke up from her sleep, and found a gaze staring at her closely, as if guarding the most precious treasure in the world, staring at it for a moment, staring at it...

There was a bright smile on her lips, her expression was stable and peaceful, and she said, "You are recovering well, is the wound bleeding?"

Rong Huaiyan shook his head.

He stared at her, always, always.

His eyes were like fire.

He was finally able to move, so he kept leaning sideways, his eyes fixed on her, fearing that he would lose his lover in the next second.

After a life and death situation, he found that he was really afraid. This fear was deeply rooted in his heart, making him unable to face the consequences of losing her.

She saved him, God must let them be together well, don't go through the pain of life and death parting for the second time, he can't bear it.

People can be strong without desire.

But he has.

In his heart, eyes, and mind, every piece of memory, every cell, is all about her.

his desire.

His thoughts.

Therefore, from love comes sorrow, from love comes fear, he cannot be separated from what he loves, so he will bear all the worries and fears in this life, he is willing, without complaint or regret.

"Jojo, let me give you a good hug, okay?" he said.

"Um."

Qiao Xiachu nodded.

In the past, when he wanted to hug her, he hugged her as soon as he came up, but today his eyes are so delicate, so delicate, with a hint of fragility and helplessness...

Before she could figure it out, she was hugged by the man.

She thought he would be very hard.

But Rong Huaiyan just hugged her carefully, gently and softly, taking special care of her feelings, as if he was afraid of hugging her.

Qiao Xiachu looked up and looked at his face that had been dug out of carrion. His handsome face was still there, but there were more vicissitudes and trials in his demeanor, and he was still somewhat mature.

Compared with him in the past, she loves this weather-beaten face.

He is no longer a boy, but he is still him.

She likes him like this...

"Huaiyan, do you feel regretful? I have dug out your face." She stretched out her finger and touched his wound lightly, feeling very distressed.

Red fruit is a miraculous fruit. After being applied, the wounds heal very quickly. It has only been three days, so many wounds have already formed a layer of scabs.

She brushed her fingers lightly, which was really uncomfortable.

Rong Huaiyan hugged her gently, and said softly: "As long as you don't mind, I have no regrets. I am handsome and ugly, mainly for you to see."

puff.

Qiao Xiachu couldn't help laughing.

She stretched out her arm, grabbed his neck, shook her head slightly, and said, "I don't mind, not at all, as long as we are still together and alive, nothing is more satisfying than this."

"it is good."

Rong Huaiyan lowered his head and kissed her lightly.

When the love is deep, the person is lonely instead, and he wants more in his heart...

"Jojo~~"

he murmured.

His voice was like rich soup, too thick to dissolve.

I thought about it, but not very deeply.

Sniffing her hair, smelling the fragrance on her neck, he found that his self-control had become vulnerable and defeated, and he just wanted to get closer to her, closer.

Qiao Xiachu looked shy, and she whispered in his ear: "I'll take the tools..."

boom.

Rong Huaiyan's mind was about to explode.

Qiao Xiachu took out a bed of cotton wool and turned off the energy storage lamp.

Darkness came.

But there is a snake moving.

The snake is entangled with the vines, climbing a little bit, entangled a little bit, tight and loose, slippery and sticky, the snake's speed is neither fast nor slow, and always has its consistent speed.

It is in control.

At first, the vines were stiff.

But as the snake pressed closer and closer, the vines also slowly relaxed, and began to indulge in this spring feast.

...

How much time has passed?

Qiao Xiachu couldn't remember.

She closed her eyes and kept them closed, her cheeks are still red, and she is a little at a loss, she understands and doesn't understand, she understands but is confused.

She was lying softly, with a pair of charming eyes full of radiance.

This place isn't great.

But now in this world, there is no good place anymore.

Every place they settle is their comfort zone.

Sticking together with him, this kind of happy life, the time is too fast, the past two days seem like a flash.

She said to Rong Huaiyan: "We should go back, if we don't go back, Mobai should be worried."

Rong Huaiyan was a little unhappy.

Only then did he know that there was a word that was made very quintessentially.

What is Food Marrow Knowing Taste...

This is.

He wanted to hang out with her all the time, wasting every minute and every second of his life together.

"Let him worry for a while, and my brother-in-law can't get past my brother-in-law." He said.

Pooh.

Qiao Xiachu couldn't help laughing.

This man is becoming more and more jealous, even eating Mobai's dry vinegar.

"Let's go, the matter of the technology station has not been settled yet. Although there are people in the dungeon, all the core forces have been dispersed. Only Uncle Hei and Hu Guang are left. I'm afraid they will suffer." She said.

Rong Huaiyan didn't understand.

He was just talking about it.

Young people must grow up quickly, otherwise the dungeon will have no successors, and it will not be able to bear the slightest risk by then.

If possible, he would also like to recruit a new batch of newcomers.

"Okay, we'll go back today." Rong Huaiyan said.

His injury is almost healed, although from now on, his body is not good-looking, with bumps everywhere, and scars all over his body, but as long as Qiao Qiao doesn't dislike him, he doesn't care.

Qiao Xiachu nodded.

She was still quite worried about what would happen to the dungeon, and if Mobai also got into trouble, it would be too late to regret.

Rong Huaiyan understood her thoughts at a glance.

If it was in the past, he could only accept it, but now he still feels a little sour, hugged her, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Qiao Qiao, you are my woman, I miss you at this moment Just leave it to me."

The most satisfying thing in life is right here.

a vault.

All of what should happen and what shouldn't happen in his half of his life are gathered together.

For the rest of his life, he might miss this place.

"Hahaha, okay, my vinegar jar."

Qiao Xiachu suppressed a smile, stretched out her finger, and poked him hard.

Rong Huaiyan hugged her, clinging to her, clinging to her.

Never separate for life.

This idea has taken root in his mind.

This is the driving force for the rest of my life.

Qiao Xiachu put away the things on the ground, and then put on the hoods that were taken off from the personnel of the technology station, and each of them took one. After everything was ready, the door of the vault was opened.

The red mist came in quickly, swallowing up the entire space in one breath.

"Jojo~~"

Rong Huaiyan held out his hand to her.

His sharp eyes were full of deep affection and ardent hope.

Qiao Xiachu put a hand in a protective glove on his palm.

Holding each other's hands, the two plunged into the red mist, groping their way towards the dungeon.

ps: I have something to do today, please take a leave of absence, and continue tomorrow, my dears.