Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She tried to help Mobson up, Mobson's will, at this moment, a little dispersed.

If you lose too much blood, you'll die...

I don't know if it's caused by my own dispersion, or if it's the sun's eye.

Mobson couldn't see Huang Ling's face.

He reached out and tried to touch Huang Ling's face, lowly calling each other: “Huang Ling, Huang Ling...”

Huang Ling grabbed his palm and saw him like this. She cried: "Brother Mo, how are you? Does it hurt? Wait for me. I'll find someone to help you! ”

“This is Pastoral Ranch, and no one will save us. ”

“We can't wait to die here either. You've lost a lot of blood...”

“What fear of death? Huang Ling, I want to hug you.” Mobson snapped his lips weakly: “In country L, I think of you every day. ”

“Me too... I miss you too if you're not with me..." Huang Ling sobbed.

“You love me, don't you? ”

“...” Huang Ling stunned: “Since when, what are you asking for this for? ”

“I find... I love you so much..."

“ …… ”

“When I was born, I wanted to be with you, and when I died, I didn't want you to be with me. ”

“Don't talk nonsense, Pastoral let us go, we won't die. ”

“Whether I'm around or not, learn to take care of yourself and don't pay too much for Song Wuxi. ”

“…” Huang Ling had a heartache.

“Promise me, huh?” Mobson tried to open his eyes and look at the woman in front of him.

Huang Ling was silent and had tears in his eyes. He looked at him quietly.

It took a long time for her to lie gently in his chest.

Afraid to hurt him, she lay on the edge, her hands, caressing his good-looking face, “No, Brother Mo, it makes me happy, makes me feel like life is full of sunshine, only you. For the rest of my life, I'll be your beggar. I'll be your beggar. When you get to the army, I'll follow you to your army. Don't tell me, if you really want me to live like this, just stay with me. ”

“So... can you help me up? Girl, you can't wait to crush me now?... I have difficulty breathing..."

Huang Ling sat up, despite the pain, slightly embarrassed and hurried: “Go! I'll get you up! Brother Mo, let's get the hell out of here. ”

Two people, falling and touching each other, rocking and walking forward.

This time, Mobson did not carry Huang Ling any more, and Huang Ling did not want him to carry him. The two of them held each other tightly by the waist and held each other forward.

And the leaves of the grass were covered with the blood that was flowing from them,

Their pace is weak, but it's better than not moving.

Their breathing, especially at Mobson's, was a little rushed, a little out of order, like they were going to lose their breath.

“Huang Ling, I really hate this feeling...”

“Me too...”

“I like to kiss your feelings. ”

“ …… ”

“To be able to kiss you better next time, I'm going to hold on. ”

Huang Ling: …

Colored men.

Sweat beads, sliding down their cheeks, wet their eyelashes.

Mobson's lip color slowly grew white, and he pulled up his corner, “I'm not only going to kiss you, I'm going to sleep with you. ”

“Well, when you're ready... go to sleep. Mo, are you tired? ”

“Not tired, Huang Ling, tell me some Huang ~ segments. ”

“Why listen to Huang ~ section?” Huang Ling was speechless, a drop of sweatballs penetrated her eyes from the corner of her eyes, salty, her eyes stinging, she closed her eyes heavily and then opened them again.