In fact, the lake reaches Yan Kuan''s arm and Shen Xiaoxiao''s neck. As long as she stands straight, she won''t be submerged. Just for people who can''t water, even if you tell her it''s safe here, she won''t believe it.

    Shen Xiaoxiao was like this at the moment. Yan Kuan looked at the little guy''s fierce fluttering in the water like a drowning wildcat. He immediately threw all the unhappiness caused by her hitting him behind his head.

    The struggling and waving limbs made the black vest that was originally pulled from the man float and collapse, and attached to the water. The black underwear added a trace of charm to her under the moonlight. Although it didn''t look special, he knew it was very suitable for his palm.

    His eyes became more and more deep and unclear with the transmission of the water on it. Seeing that the night owl was about to faint after being tossed, he kindly picked up the person.

    Sure enough, Yan Kuan was powerless. Yan Kuan looked, smiled at the evil spirit of the corners of his lips, held the man in his arms and strode towards the cave.

    Close to 0 degrees jungle night, and the body just penetrated by the lake, Shen Xiaoxiao is shivering cold in his sleeping bag.

    Yan Kuan raised a bonfire with a rare kindness. Shen Xiaoxiao was already a little confused and didn''t fully wake up at the moment.

    I just instinctively want to be close to the warm place of the fire.

    Yan Kuan looked at the man who had been in a coma and was still tossing about like this. He looked inexplicable and impatiently stretched out his hand to press the arm she tried to take out of the sleeping bag.

    Perhaps it was because she hadn''t been exposed to the sun all year round. Her skin was pale and cold. It was mottled and covered with scars, mostly old wounds.

    In addition to the strange dislocation of some bones found by his men, some green and yellow scars make people feel a little frightened.

    This girl, who has been in the club for 10 years, seems to have a hard time, but he Yan Kuan doesn''t have so much compassion. Everyone has a different fate. She blames her own bad life and was sold into Dai wenen''s basement.

    His upturned little nose and exquisite facial features attracted him inexplicably.

    Thinking of the taste he had tasted, he felt a little eager to try at the moment.

    However, looking at the girl''s unconscious appearance, Yan Kuan has no hobby of taking advantage of others'' danger.

    He immediately turned his head, took the kettle aside, baked it on the fire and drank some hot water. Maybe the little guy would be better.

    The warm water flowed into her body, and she was just restless. According to her instinct, she drank a big glass of water, and then she really calmed down and fell asleep.

    Yan Kuan looked at the time. It was close to 2 midnight. He added a firewood, opened his sleeping bag and climbed in. The little guy was held in his arms and slept deeply.

    In such a primitive jungle, you have to pay attention to whether men and women give or receive. Don''t be funny. Here, how to live and how to maintain the best physical strength is the key to survival.

    Shen Xiaoxiao had a long dream. In the dream, she was lying in a hot spring pool, and the warm spring completely submerged her.

    The long escape career made her tired. Such a rare enjoyment made her indulge in it and don''t want to come out.

    The water temperature seems to be getting hotter and hotter, but it makes people feel comfortable and comfortable. In the jungle that is approaching winter, warmth is one of the necessary elements for her to survive.

    Yan Kuan opened his dark eyes and looked inexplicably at the little woman who tried hard to drill into his arms. Originally, he wanted to see that the girl was hurt. For his sake, he rarely kindly let her go temporarily.

    But unexpectedly, the girl took the initiative to send it up. In this case, don''t blame him for not being merciful.

    Also, when did Yan Kuan have pity on women, and he was still a woman he was interested in.

    Yan Kuan was no longer polite and bullied him, while Shen Xiaoxiao woke up slowly.

    "Asshole"

    This is Shen Xiaoxiao''s second time to speak. Maybe she didn''t even find out. She can speak and make a sound, but Yan Kuan feels it. Where can he let the waking little guy affect his fun? Hold down the back of her head with one hand and pull her down. She can''t even spit out half a word

    Winter night, not as good as this, cold and long night enough to freeze people to death, cold death, torture Death!