Sweetheart,Come Back!

Qin Jian's hand exudes cold sweat.

Fortunately, he was wearing leather gloves, otherwise, she would not be able to grasp his hand.

But then something strange happened.

As Qin Jian approached, the snakes began to retreat.

They are afraid of Qin?

An Yin couldn't believe it and looked at the shrinking snakes.

Why is this?

An Yin looks at Qin Jian's back.

The villagers have been fighting with the snake for four or five hours. They are so tired that they can't lift their hands. They just fight against it and hope that the snake can retreat.

I heard that they were looking for a villager recently. He was over 60 years old. Seeing that he was almost unable to support himself, he suddenly found that the snake attacking him retreated.

He thought the snake was going to retreat, but he saw his son not far away from him, still being attacked by the snake.

It's not the snakes retreating.

The old man looked at the two young men who were approaching him and found that as they approached, the snake kept moving away quickly.

He immediately realized that the snakes were afraid of the two young men.

This discovery made him look forward to his eyes in surprise.

Looking back at the villagers who were unable to support him like him, he turned to Qin Jian and an Yin, and bent down with his hands together, "please, help us."

Anyin, wearing headphones with automatic translation, can understand each other's language.

Qin Jian nodded, let go of an Yin's hand, opened the travel bag, took out a bag of powder, handed it to the old man, "throw this out, the snake will retreat. When the snakes have retreated, they will not be able to get close to the village if they scatter around the village. "

"Thank you." The old man immediately saluted Qin Jian, then took the powder and ran to his son.

Carefully open the powder bag, grab out a little powder and sprinkle it out. As expected, the snakes retreated.

Both father and son were surprised and pleased, and took a look at Qin Jian and ran to other villagers.

Anyin is relieved. He has a magic weapon to drive away snakes.

The heart hanging from the throat falls back to the chest.

No longer fear, people relax, the whole body of strength brake time like to be evacuated, the body soft as if unable to stand.

An Yin hands around Qin Jian's waist, the whole person leans against his back.

Through the thin cloth, feel his strong body and his temperature, the heart is completely settled down.

At the moment when an Yin hugs Qin Jian, he breathes heavily.

She has always been repellent to him, rarely actively close to him, and last time, she took the initiative to approach him, in order to break up with him.

Even if it is intimate, it also shows a kind of sadness.

And this time

It's dependence.

She depends on him.

Qin Jian stood still.

Behind him, the woman's soft body clings to him, making his heart a little soft and sweet, but still with a trace of bitterness.

Only when she was in trouble would she show her attachment to him.

After a long time, I saw the snakes gradually withdraw from the village.

Just turned around and looked down at the woman's pale face.

"I told you not to come. You have to follow. I'm sick."

"Disgust, too." Anyin's voice is very light.

It's better to wait than to wait for something far away.

Qin Jian's dark eyes darkened, and he raised his hand and stroked her sweat wet face, "fool."

Anyin smiles.

Behind him came the voice of the villagers, "thank you for your help."

Qin Jian let go of an Yin and took her hand. Then she turned around and looked at a large number of villagers standing behind her. "It's a piece of work."