Luxury family honey darling

Yi Nian snuggled up in Shen Zhizhuo's arms and looked very tired at the moment. Shen Zhizhuo supported his sportswear coat on their heads, while his thin T-shirt was already wet and cold, and his lip color had turned blue.

At this time, none of them spoke. There were only big raindrops falling in my ears, accompanied by the sound of the wind swaying the branches.

The cold air in the breathing room penetrates into the respiratory tract, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Feeling the deep and burning breath coming from her ears, Yi Nian's uneasy heart was a little more stable, but it seemed that she didn't adapt to such silence. So she tried to break the silence.

"Shen Zhijiao?"

"Hmm?" Shen Zhijiao answered softly.

"Will we die here?" Yi Nian had never encountered such a thing, so she couldn't help thinking a little more at this time.

"... No." I was speechless about the wonderful idea of Yi Nian, but in this special case, I can only bear to continue to respond blandly.

Yi Nian saw that Shen Zhizhuo opened the mode of sparing words like gold again. He couldn't help but say "Oh" bitterly, and then he became quiet.

In fact, if she put it at ordinary times, Yi Nian will find various topics to talk to Shen Zhihuo, but at this time, she has no interest in chatting because of her depression.

After another silence, Yi Nian spoke again: "Shen Zhihuo?"

"Huh?"

"Why is your arm so cold, and... And still..." how does Yi Nian feel that his "arm" feels so strange, wet and cold.

“......？”

Shen Zhihuo didn't speak, but his heart was suddenly awed because Yi read this sentence.

"Don't move."

Shen Zhihuo immediately made a noise and asked Yi Nian not to move, because his two arms were raised above his head and supported his coat to keep them out of the rain. Obviously, Yi Nian thought his "arm" was not his arm, but probably

"Ah? What?" Yi Nian was confused by Shen Zhihuo's sudden reprimand. With his sudden cold tone, he startled his heart and instinctively grasped the strange "arm."

"Bang... Um..."

Just after the sudden "don't move" word of Shen Zhihuo came out, Yi Nian instinctively shrank. Shen Zhihuo next to her noticed a little bad. He saw him react quickly. He hugged Yi Nian and turned quickly and threw Yi Nian to the other side of his body.

At the same time, his hand also touched the "arm" mentioned by Yinian. When he was about to get rid of it, Shen Zhihuo only felt a pain in his arm. Then he snorted. Unfortunately, he was bitten by this "arm". Although he couldn't see it, Shen Zhihuo was sure that it should be a snake, but he didn't know whether it was poisonous or not.

All this happened between the lightning and the flint. Yi Nian felt dazed that her body was burned by Shen Zhi and threw it to the other side of his body, and she was naturally confused by this series of sudden actions.

But she still couldn't Miss Shen Zhijiao's dull hum, and then something was thrown out of her ear and fell into the blister and hit the water.

Yi Nian doesn't know what happened, but she can't care what happened. What she cares about most at the moment is what happened to Shen Zhihuo.

So she hurriedly groped for Shen Zhihuo's position around her. Her choking voice trembled fiercely, "Shen Zhihuo, Shen Zhihuo, what's the matter with you? Are you hurt?"

Shen Zhizhuo tightly grasped the upper part of his right forearm bitten by the snake with his left hand to prevent the rapid blood circulation from spreading the toxicity. At this time, he felt that the bitten place was hot, swollen and a little paralyzed, so he was sure that the snake was toxic. Although the toxicity was not very strong, it was still likely to be fatal without effective treatment.

Shen Zhihuo tries his best to keep calm so as not to make Yi Nian too nervous. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "it's all right. It's just that he was stabbed by a branch. Move it and it'll be all right."

"Really? Is that so?" Yi Nian obviously didn't believe it. She thought this reason was too far fetched, and then said, "you didn't lie to me?"

"The rain stopped." Shen Zhizhuo sat on the wet and thick leaves, and the fine bangs were wet and close to his forehead.

"Ah?" Yi Nian felt that he didn't talk to Shen Zhizhuo in the same dimension. His thinking jumped too much.

But her attention was successfully diverted, so she couldn't help but concentrate and feel that it really didn't fall. Although some cold water droplets would be carried by the wind and fall on her face, there was no sound of falling rain.

"The rain has really stopped. Shen Zhijiao, can we go home?"

Although the rain stopped, the light in the woods was still very dark. When she stood up excitedly, she didn't pay attention to her feet. She was mixed with a dead branch. Her body suddenly lost its balance and fell face-to-face with the attitude of flying eagle swooping down, and a dog ate the mud.

Yi Nian fell badly, bared her teeth and got up, "bah... Bah" spit out the wet fallen leaves squeezed into her mouth mixed with soil, and wiped her muddy face with her wet sleeve.

"I'm so unlucky, ah... I'm dying. How could it be like this? When have I been so embarrassed. Ah... Ah..." Yi Nian comforted her fallen meat and screamed like crazy.

When she had enough to vent, she suddenly felt as if there was something wrong, because in addition to her own complaints and the incessant sound of wind and fallen leaves, it was too quiet around. It made her feel as if she was alone here.

Yinian's back was suddenly cold. She squatted down slowly and groped in the direction of Shen Zhihuo.

"Shen Zhizhuo... Are you still there? Why don't you talk?"

And now no one answered her.

"Shen Zhizhuo, you, you, don't joke with me at this time, Shen Zhizhuo... Shen Zhizhuo, don't scare me, I'm afraid..." Yi Nian cried in fear because she suddenly lost the trace of Shen Zhizhuo.

She carefully moved forward and kept groping in the dark. At random, she only felt a warm touch coming into her body along her fingers. She was happy and hurriedly hugged the warm source. It was Shen Zhijiao. He was there, but why?

Suddenly, an extremely bad premonition flashed in Yi Nian's brain. In a panic, she laboriously leaned Shen Zhihuo's head against her soft chest, and then gently groped for his rain drenched cheek, with an imperceptible warmth in the cold. Then, she trembled and called Shen Zhihuo who didn't know what happened.

"Shen Zhizhuo, what's the matter with you?"

And the answer to her was still silence.

"Shen Zhijiao, Shen Zhijiao... What's the matter with you? What should I do? What should I do?"

Yinian fell into despair again.