Chapter 2: The Heaven-Damned Adulterer
After diving into the clear blue water, I saw a woman wrapped in a long pink dress slowly sinking, a black hair floating in the water, a white face as white as a sheep's fat jade, with desperate sorrow in her round black eyes, and her hands waving weakly, as if eager to grasp all the life that could save this crisis.
Growing up in a land of beautiful mountains and rivers, Duan Shaojun, who has been playing in the water and climbing the mountain all the year round, approached the body of the girl in the water like a swimming fish, and when he saw this love shadow, he did not swim directly over and hold the girl's arm waving wildly, but quietly went around the back of the girl who fell into the water, and then stretched out his back, grabbed the collar behind the girl's jade neck, and began to swim towards the water.
Except for a few struggles at first, until she surfaced, the girl stopped moving, and even her waving arms hung limply at her sides.
Duan Shaojun, who knew that the woman must have been unconscious due to suffocation, quickly paddled with one hand to the edge of the pool, and then dragged the girl to the edge of the green grassy pool.
At this moment, the goose-like little girl seemed to have just come to her senses, threw the sword she was holding in her arms to the ground and screamed, which scared Duan Shaojun almost to the bottom of his ass.
glared viciously at the little girl who didn't know how to help but scared herself, shook the head of the girl who was already drowning and was unconscious, put it on her shoulder, and then ran around the waterhole.
After running for about thirty steps, I felt a warm stream of water spurting out of the girl's mouth and nose.
Seeing this, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly put the girl's head towards the edge of the pool that was inclined downward, and began to resuscitate the girl's cardiopulmonary function and breathing.
"You, you, you disciple, what are you doing to my young lady?" screamed, which made Duan Shaojun's fierce gaze frightened the little girl who closed her mouth boldly, picked up a dead branch that was not as thick as a finger and pointed it at Duan Shaojun, and then stammered.
"What else can be done? Of course, it's to save your young lady, little girl, don't help yet. Duan Shaojun alternated cardiopulmonary resuscitation and population breathing without stopping. Ignoring the dead branch that even a three-year-old child could break, he was kind enough to explain.
"I, I, how am I going to help Miss." This little girl, who was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, saw her young lady, whose face was as pale as paper, and tears suddenly flowed down like a spring, and she stood aside helplessly, not knowing what to do.
Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes helplessly: "You are stupid, why don't you hurry up and go to the temple and call someone to help, let them prepare blankets, stretchers and clean clothes." ”
"Stretcher? What is Stretcher? The little girl replied, ran two steps towards the temple, and then turned back in a daze and asked.
“…… You ask them to carry a door panel, go quickly, if you delay any longer, your young lady is afraid that her life will not be saved! Duan Shaojun glanced angrily and shouted.
Frightened, the little girl stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and then ran towards the temple with a bag of tears in her mouth.
After only one glance to make sure that the little girl had not gone in the wrong direction, Duan Shaojun continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation and population breathing.
About a minute and a half passed, and finally, just as Duan Shaojun's mouth was about to reach the girl's already slightly red and swollen lips again, a stream of water arrows spurted out from the girl's red lips.
directly sprayed Duan Shaojun, who was caught off guard, with a face.
Looking at the girl's chest and abdomen that had begun to rise and fall and her heavy snort, Duan Shaojun let out a sigh of relief, this little girl seemed to be fine.
wiped the water stains on his face, and then took a good look at the girl who was rescued by himself, about sixteen or seventeen years old, although his eyes were closed, but the eyebrows like willow leaves, the delicate nose, and the pale red beaded lips, the skin was white and snowy, and with the pale red dress, he could really afford the four words of water hibiscus.
The water stains on the corners of her cheeks and lips, and her slightly frowning brows, made her more and more pitiful when she was saved.
No matter which university or college it is placed in, it is at least at the school flower level. I was just busy doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and I noticed the girl's chest at this time, but unfortunately it was covered by the scattered dress, and I couldn't recognize the true face of Lushan. However, when doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the palm of the palm is soft and smooth with elasticity, and I am afraid that it is not small.
This made Duan Shaojun a little regretful, let's save people to the end, send Buddha to the west, such a pretty and lovely little person, don't give any problems to the cold, it can only mean that my life-saving activities are not perfect.
Duan Shaojun stepped aside, took the robe he threw on the shore, and gently covered the girl's body. Then I looked into the distance, and saw several monks carrying a large piece of door panel, leaving the little girl who went to call people far behind, and striding towards this side.
The monks rushed to the edge of the pond with the door panel, saw the girl lying on the ground and still unconscious, and announced the Buddha name in unison.
"Amitabha...... Sure enough, it was Simon's little benefactor. The monk with a white face and a shrill voice showed a shocked face. This sissy monk is the eldest disciple of the abbot of the dream, and the Dharma name is Jianyin.
"You know?" Duan Shaojun stood up, dragged the blanket in the hands of one of the monks, and then lifted the robe covering the girl's body, and then covered it with the blanket.
With this action, the five monks who rushed over closed their eyes and shouted the Buddha's horn in unison.
A group of old feudals, Duan Shaojun shook his head, looking at the pale-faced girl, it seemed that he had to do it himself.
Stretched out his hand, first wrapped the girl in a blanket, then held the girl in his arms with both hands, and carefully placed it on the door panel.
After doing these actions, I saw the bald donkeys' eyes widen in disbelief, as if they saw a rapist doing something unreasonable to a young girl.
And the little girl who fell on the road and had dust on her hands and cheeks screamed again, looking at Duan Shaojun in disbelief.
"Look fart, why don't you quickly carry someone back to the temple and find that old guy to heal." Duan Shaojun was born from the side, he was such a righteous and courageous living Lei Feng, and he was actually stared at by these guys with the contempt of the old hooligans, which was really unhappy.
"Oh, yes, quick, go back to the temple to find Master." The senior brother Jianyin, who was the leader, slapped his shiny bald head, and hurriedly ordered the junior brothers to run back with the door panel.
The strength of the monks' feet was sharp enough, and in a short time they had already reached the trail and rushed straight to the monastery hidden among the trees and bamboos. The little girl hurriedly picked up the sword that had just been thrown at the edge of the pool and had to run back, and the meatless little ass twisted a little faster, making Duan Shaojun worry that her slender waist was in danger of breaking at any time.
Even herself, the life-saving benefactor who saved her young lady, doesn't know how to thank her, it seems that this tutor of the Simon family is really not much.
Duan Shaojun shook his head, picked up the half-wet robe and draped it on his body, and walked towards the temple. Along the way, many pilgrims who came down the mountain pointed at Duan Shaojun, and there were several girls who wanted to tease Duan Shaojun but were molested by him, and looked at Duan Shaojun with hot eyes, because the half-wet robe was close to the body, revealing the contours of his muscles.
Duan Shaojun didn't care, anyway, he saw a lot of meat, and deliberately smiled brightly at the two particularly watery girls, which made the two little girls blush like clouds, and they were shy. After a short period of effort, Duan Shaojun walked into the private territory belonging to the monks in the backyard of the temple, saw a monk passing by a smile, and said hello with a smile.
I heard a cry as beautiful and charming as an angry oriole. "This girl must kill that whore."
"When did this temple come to the house with a thief?" Duan Shaojun curiously grabbed the monk who was passing by and asked.
And the monk looked at Duan Shaojun with a strange gaze, as if he was looking at a thief with corrupt morals: "Amitabha, donor, you really don't know?" ”
"I know why do you still ask you?" Duan Shaojun wiped his hair that had not yet dried, shook his head in a chic manner, and said inexplicably.
"I just heard that Miss Simon's maid said that after you rescued Miss Simon ashore, you have been hugging and kissing there. Alas, Duan Gongzi, you said that if you save people, you will save people, and you have to play hooligan in front of Miss Ximen's maid, it's really ......" The monk's righteous words were righteous, but his eyes were both envious and jealous, and there were three points of schadenfreude.
"I'm ...... day" Duan Shaojun didn't even notice when the monk slipped away, and stood in the inner courtyard of the temple with a black line, completely messy in the wind.
His reputation as pure as a little white flower on the top of Tianshan Mountain was actually ruined under the poisonous tongue of a little bastard who wanted no chest and no ass.
The next moment, Duan Shaojun, who was still well-dressed but still personable, quietly appeared outside the room where Miss Ximen was placed, and his ears were stunned, wanting to hear how that little eighth woman dared to arrange herself.
"Miss, the slave was really scared at the time, this guy actually took off his clothes before jumping into the water......"
Your sister, I don't want to think that the robe is like a robe, and she hangs her legs when she walks, and if she doesn't take it off, she wants her brother to drown and be the same fate as your young lady. Duan Shaojun hated the authentic way.
"Adulter, Miss Ben must kill you." I heard the little yellow bird I heard and started singing again, but no matter how I heard it, the tone was like a soul-suppressing song sung after I wanted to draw my sword and stab the enemy to death.
“…… Also, he dragged you out of the pool without any pity. ”
"Drag it out? Oh my God, this thief!! "The little oriole has become an angry bird.
Muma, if you don't drag you out, can my brother still throw you a girl ashore with a big loop? Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"When you go ashore, he will just hold Miss and run away...... Later, he began to press Miss You's here, and then kissed Miss You's here, oops, it's so embarrassing...... The slave was embarrassed to say it. ”
"Goddamn whore! This girl will not crush your bones and ashes, and swear not to be a human being!! "The angry lark is about to turn into a fiery phoenix.