Originally, Yang Ruo only had a slight cough, but he didn't think about it, and it turned into a violent cough.

Coughing and coughing, a spicy smell went directly into her throat, and somehow, she felt like she had a hole in her heart, and she couldn't sew it up anymore, which was particularly uncomfortable.

Yang Ruo closed his eyes slightly, muttered a name in his mouth, and then buried his whole face deep in his palm.

Immediately, her shoulders twitched.

Wang Qi, who was hidden in the distance, had been there for a long time, and he watched Yang Ruo's every move.

After listening to Lu Jin's words, he knew that something must have happened to Yang Ruo. Then I looked around, originally thinking of trying my luck, but I didn't want to, but I really saw her thin figure in the rice noodle shop.

Then he followed her all the way to this place.

Originally, he had a lot of fun watching her, but he was slightly relieved.

But this will see her sad, but her heart is even more uncomfortable than using a knife on her heart.

Looking at the thin, isolated and helpless figure, Wang Qi wanted to step forward immediately, hug her into his arms, and comfort her softly.

But he felt unworthy.

She was so pure and immaculate, he didn't want to defile her.

Just look at him quietly.

So he could only stand in place, silently watching her sad, watching her swallow the wine in the wine bag little by little.

At this moment, bursts of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and then dark clouds like ink rolled in.

Wang Qi looked at Yang Ruo anxiously, sitting there, motionless, as if what was happening around her had nothing to do with her.

"Wine is such a good thing, after drinking it, my head is dizzy, and I don't have any worries in my head." Yang Ruo said with a smile, but he muttered a familiar song in his mouth. "The wine is dry and sells nothing, and the wine is dry and sells without ......" sang and sang, and her tears slowly flowed down her white cheeks.

In mid-air, another explosion suddenly sounded, and then the drifting heavy rain suddenly came.

Yang Ruo still sat there motionless, slowly drinking wine and crying.

I don't know how long it took, but she felt like she was all soaked, and she still didn't move.

"It's really annoying, why is your mind so clear." Yang Ruo felt a lot of pain in his heart, but that feeling was still not dispelled.

Raised the wine bag again, to his mouth, before he had time to drink, he never thought that the wine was not drunk, but the wine bag was taken away.

Yang Ruo narrowed her eyes and looked up at the visitor, she thought she was hallucinating. She couldn't help laughing, "I know you, but now I don't like you." Don't bother me drinking. ”

She said, laughing, and pounced on her wine bag.

After snatching the wine bag, she quieted down and didn't cry or make trouble.

At this time, Wang Qi squatted in front of her and put shoes and socks on her feet little by little.

Her feet were small and cold, but they were very comfortable to hold in his wide, warm hands.

Her five toes are crystal clear, like five cute little shells. Wang Qi held the five cute little things, but his heart was soft.

Yang Ruo was just looking at Wang Qi who was drenched in the rain like a chicken in soup.

It wouldn't be a hallucination, but her heart still hurts, as if it was full of something, and there was nowhere to vent.

The rain continued to fall relentlessly, and no part of the clothes on the two of them was dry.

However, Yang Ruo suddenly pushed Wang Qi to the ground, and then walked forward quickly.

Wang Qi suddenly pounced on her and hugged her tightly. He muttered, "I'm sorry! Aruo, I'm sorry! ”

The tears that Yang Ruo had already contained, poured out like a river that burst its embankment. She shook his hand away and said coldly, "You go, I don't want your sympathy, and I don't want to see you." ”

But Wang Qi didn't get her consent, he directly stopped her by the waist and picked her up, no matter how Yang Ruo struggled, he wouldn't let go.

Her body is really light, and when she picks it up, she looks like a child who hasn't grown up. She was so cold that she was shivering.

"Wang Qi, I hate you, you are the most hated person in the world."

The woman's fist, which was neither light nor heavy, hit him in the chest, but Wang Qi felt that feeling was very useful, as if his whole body was stirred by an indescribable feeling.

"Fight, fight, as long as it makes you happy, whatever you want." After Wang Qi finished speaking, Yang Ruo's head gently leaned on his shoulder blades, so that the rain would not fall on her face.

The rain mixed with warm tears flowed all the way down to his heart.

"You bastard, let me down." Yang Ruo didn't want to be looked down upon by him, who did she think she was, coming and going casually?

He said he would leave without asking her if she agreed.

Wang Qi didn't let go of him, but kissed her on the forehead, Yang Ruo was ashamed and angry, and immediately bit down on his neck.

His skin was clean and slightly warm, and Yang Ruo bit down on his shoulder, but he didn't move, and he didn't shake his head away.

Instead, he still hugged her unhurriedly and maintained his footwork.

The second time she bit down, Yang Ruo only felt a bloody breath directly filling her mouth.

She was amazed that he didn't resist.

Letting go of his mouth, the clothes on his shoulders were bitten out by her more than a dozen tooth marks, and a trace of blood red appeared where the tooth marks were exposed.

It was quickly washed away by the rain.

Yang Ruo looked up at him, but he didn't want to, he had been staring at his face for a long time.

"Why?" Yang Ruo's voice was slightly hoarse.

Then he lowered his head and steadied her lips.

He pressed her body against a tree, but like a beast that had just broken out of its cage, he snatched her kiss fiercely.

When touching his fiery lips, Yang Ruo only felt that his mind was blank, and he gently touched her lips, with a hint of hesitation, with a hint of anxiety, and a little excitement and uneasiness.

He kissed her cheek, her eyebrows, her eyes.

He whispered her name, and Yang Ruo seemed to be hypnotized, all grievances, all dissatisfaction, and all depression came to naught with his encroachment.

"Hold me and don't think about anything." Wang Qi's kiss finally quieted down the confused Yang Ruo. He then carried her back to the inn.

And Yang Ruo didn't speak, and he didn't know if he was startled by his kiss or because he was shy.

Lu Jin saw that Wang Qi was soaked, holding Yang Ruo, who was also soaked, and his shocked mouth could put down a goose egg.

"You, where did you get her?" Lu Jin was about to say that it was difficult to speak.

"Quickly fetch me a basin of hot water, and then help me buy two sets of women's clothes." When entering the inn, Wang Qi wrapped Yang Ruo's whole person with his coat, and entered through the back door.