Chapter 324

The bonfire was blazing, and the dim narrow chamber reflected a warm light.

The young man was naked and took off his black coat from the simple wooden coat hanger. He went over and sniffed it like a dog. There was a smell of blood on it. Fortunately, it was washed away by the rain, and it was not strong enough to be disgusting.

He turned around and handed it to Lin Lang, "the clothes on your body are stained with water outside. Take them off and change them."

Lin Lang nodded, and her scallion fingers touched the lapel of the inner garment. She opened her clothes in front of him, revealing a belly bag with silver and vermilion embroidered with gold.

Yan zhaolie was stupefied. His head exploded. The red tide immediately climbed up the whole neck. He turned around quickly and stammered, "you, you can change your clothes and say it."

After all, he is a bit shy.

In the past, although they were also intimate and touching Lin Lang, most of them were motivated by the desire and revenge of teenagers, pursuing the unilateral happiness of the body.

Now that the mood has changed, the reaction is naturally different.

"Why, are you still shy?" Lin Lang chuckled.

How could Yan zhaolie be despised by her and immediately retorted, "joke, you've seen the commanding officer and general of the imperial cavalry --"

"pa!"

A little wet thing was thrown on his head, and it covered his eyes with precision.

"This is..."

Yan zhaolie pulled down the thing, the "what" has not yet been exported, he looked at the lotus in his palm. At that moment, his ears exploded, his face exploded, and his whole body exploded into fireworks.

Half of my life is almost lost by Lin Lang.

Lin Lang saw the son of a son stiff back, with the same hand and foot to the wooden frame, although a little twist, still spread out her small things to dry, small and thin, without a trace of wrinkles.

As soon as he turned back, the bad woman who was teasing him threw another one over. This time, it was a white lining, which was wet and covered with water on his face.

Yan zhaolie stripped off, can't help but glare, again and again, she threw clothes also throw addiction, right?

No, on the first day, my husband gang was not very well. Where can he stand in the future?

He was thinking like this. When he looked up, Lin Lang hid in his big black dress, a small group of delicate and soft.

She looked at him with her head askew. Maybe she didn't know that one side of the dress slipped down, and half of her shoulder and clavicle were clearly seen by him.

For a time, Yan zhaolie was in a state of confusion and dry mouth.

In the wild mountains and mountains, they are lonely men and few women. They have just become married under the witness of heaven and earth. According to the truth, what happens can't be more normal.

When his eyes moved to the woman's pale lips, Yan zhaolie wanted to slap her two times. She was still thinking about these dirty things!

The man felt deeply guilty and criticized 10000 words in his heart.

In Lin Lang's view, the other side is just like a fool, frozen in place and not moving. She picked up a stone and threw it.

It hit his forehead with a thump.

"Fool, come and warm me up."

She was not polite to call people up.

Yan zhaolie is really obedient. He is still thinking about how to keep warm. Lin Lang puts his legs on his thighs. After adjusting his comfortable sitting posture, his hands are like water snakes hanging around his neck, and his cheek is resting on his chest. The whole person is curled up in the arms of shiziye like a cat.

This posture is rather crazy and clingy. Yan zhaolie's heart is full of bucks, especially when he realizes that Lin Lang's body is only wearing one of his clothes.

But after a while, his fawn couldn't hit it.

Below the thigh. General anesthesia.

Yan zhaolie can feel the wound like a nest of ants crawling over the wound, itching very hard, faint blood oozing out. When he bowed his head, the little unconscionable man who took him as a cushion fell asleep.

It's heartless.

He held out his hand carefully, and put his arms around her waist, so as not to let the man fall asleep and slide down.

Late at night, outside the cave came a dreary cold rain. Yan zhaolie's back is against the stone wall. He doesn't sleep. The mountain forest is full of corpses. Maybe there are big wild animals around here.

The muscles and bones in the body are numb and swollen, and the whole brain is dizzy. When he couldn't hold on, he either broke his fingers or knocked his head with a stone beside him.

Or turn your head and look at Lin Lang.

The restless heart strangely calmed down.

Yan zhaolie bent up her fingers and couldn't help it. Her fingertips swept her face like dragonflies. She carefully traced the outline from eyebrows to lips.

If Yan Wang Ye is kind enough to allow them to continue their lives in the world, he is not a son of the world, and she is not his stepmother. They will be reborn again. In another strange place, in another strange crowd, they will be ordinary couples, working at sunrise and resting at the end of the day.He can hunt, he can fish, and he will never ask her to sleep with him.

"I beg you to survive."

Yan zhaolie lowers her head and kisses her forehead.

Please, live. You don't know how precious you are. If the world loses you, it just loses a believer among the people. It is indifferent. In any case, more believers will worship it in the future.

You say, if I am a believer, what should I do in the future?

All the way from Kyoto to Beidi, he was brave and fearless, never for the emperor to rank three. In this half of his life, he has enjoyed his glory and wealth, and he once had the spirit of riding a horse with a jade bridle and a red tassel.

Who cares about the vast rivers and the imperial court? I want my world to be safe.

Yan zhaolie stayed at Linlang all night.

Compared with his strong resilience, the other side's delicate body bones were obviously not very obedient, except that night's lucidity, the rest of the time fell into a coma. She cried cold and hot, sweating and tortured.

Seeing that she was suffering from convulsions and tears, Yan zhaolie was suffering from angina pectoris. She wanted to accept these crimes one by one instead of others.

When Lin Lang was at its worst, her cheeks were hot and red, and she was confused. Most of them could not hear clearly. Her breath grew weaker and weaker, with a look of frailty that had not yet passed away.

Yan zhaolie's face was withered and his hands and feet were cold.

At the end of the day, her throat was hoarse and she couldn't cry out. Slowly, quietly.

Dead silence.

Yan zhaolie almost did not dare to look at her face, for fear that he would see some kind of pallor that broke his liver and gall. He put his arms around his shoulders, pressed his face close to his chest and said, "please, you must survive. You open your eyes and look at me. I'm here. We just got married. Are you willing to leave me

Saying that, he still can't help but collapse, fall on Lin Lang's body and cry bitterly.

It's like the sad cry of a trapped animal in a cage.

In fact, Yan zhaolie didn't hold on to hope. He held people tightly, and the pungent smell of sweat mixed with blood.

He sat motionless, as if he had become a statue. His eyes were fixed on the bonfire with his eyes of two stone beads, until the fire became smaller and only the red star was left.

All of a sudden, he had a scratch on his chest.

His expression is numb, like a walking corpse, the whole human soul has been hollowed out. He doesn't care about anything.

"Fool..."

A thin breath brushed his neck, "the fire, the fire is going to go out."

Yan zhaolie stupidly lowered his head.

He opened his eyes.

He still looked like a geese, but his tears ran down unconsciously, ticking his face, and his skin hurt. Several tears slipped into her mouth, which was very salty.

Lin Lang is very disgusted, don't over face, she turned around, that tears drill her collar, sticky a piece, more uncomfortable. She wrung her eyebrows angrily. "Still crying, are you finished?"

Yan zhaolie was scolded by her and stopped sobbing. Only a pair of red rabbit eyes looked at her.

Lin Lang's fingers poked at his forehead and said helplessly, "nothing."

He flattened his mouth. Seeing that the boy was wronged, he seemed to cry again. Lin Lang quickly changed his mind. "I'm thirsty, hungry and cold now. Just now I heard Lord Yan summon me to a banquet."

Yan zhaolie said no. if she dared to go, he would break her leg first and then commit suicide.

Well, seeing that she could survive, the man began to play cheap again.

Although his words were unforgiving, shiziye was extremely quick in his hands and feet. He picked up the dry branches and continued to make a fire. Worried that Lin Lang was alone in the cave, he did not dare to go too far, so he installed water in the nearby water pool, and gave birth to several twigs, covered with wild fruits.

He strung the red wild fruit on a piece of wire, baked it fluffy, and then wrapped the tender leaves and handed it to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang ate full, said several times that she had enough, he still squatted in front of the fire, with a single mind to change the pattern to bake her fruit.

This time, she escaped from death and scared people to death. Yan zhaolie was very worried. He always thought that it was Lin Lang who ate too little in order to be reserved, so she was so weak that she almost died. He decided that he would feed Lin Lang fat and fat. Even if he became a big meat ball, it didn't matter. Safety and health were more important than anything.

Lin Lang really can't eat, the other side also a force to her mouth.

She quickly took it over and fed it to the son of the world.

Also do not know is the brain to fill what, the other side a very sad look, pitifully knead her into the arms, "you don't worry, as long as I'm in one day, will never let you hungry."

Lin Lang fell into a long silence.

How blind were his eyes to see that her belly was bulging into a hill?She suspected that the son of God had been insane.

Fortunately, Yan zhaolie only had a few days of wind, and when Lin Lang's cheeks returned to blood, he had to regret to terminate the plan of artificial meatballs.

After packing some wild fruits, he was ready to take them down the mountain.

Yan zhaolie doesn't plan to return on the same road, although he knows that with the jade lion, their journey will be more smooth. But three or four days later, Li Jinxue must have passed on the news that he was buried in the boa constrictor's belly. It is better to take this opportunity to live up to the fact of his death.

In order to show his sincere attitude of respecting Lin Lang's will, Yan zhaolie specially mentioned the matter to Lin lang. from then on, there was no son or wife in the world. There was only a couple of ordinary couples who were attacked by the war and had to die.

Lin Lang saw that he said so firmly, but also intimate planning for the future of the two people, deliberately wanted to tease him, "really want me to choose by myself?"

Yan zhaolie can't stand her soft tone, sweet and greasy, especially good. His ear tip is slightly red, pretending to be casual, fiddling with his burden and nodding.

He felt that he was too stingy, so he added boldly, "of course, I am not a robber, and I can press your head to force you to fail?"

"Oh," Lin Lang said, "well, then I still can't bear the rich clothes and delicacies of the government, and the fragrant wheels and precious horses..."

Before she finished speaking, her sight was reversed, and she was taken away directly on her shoulder.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Lang twisted over the waist to see, the other side also just turned his head, exposed a mouth of white teeth, "salute before soldiers, do you understand?"

So it was just a formality?

This little rabbit is getting better and better.

She raised her eyebrows and kicked him in the thigh with the tip of her foot. She was dissatisfied and said, "it's said that you can live with your son by holding your hand. If you don't leave, just carry it! More than a robber! Asshole

Catching her fidgety ankle, Yan zhaolie said slowly, "that's good. If I were the bandit leader, you would be the wife of the bandit leader. You should always be my wife. It's not good to get used to my rough character as soon as possible."

"Rude, you big bastard --"

"Oh, yes, I have to report to Mrs. ZiZhai. Your bandit leader is not only thick, but also very long. Bao Jun is satisfied."

Lin Lang said "Lecher."

Yan zhaolie: "where do you want to go? I'm talking about my legs. "

He thought to himself, well, it's just the third leg.

Of course, this can't be told to her.