Chapter 741 In the Ice Cave

Chapter 741 Ice Cave (Middle)

Zhang Yang climbed up in shock and wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, the climbing bag was not lost. He took out the strong light flashlight and shone around. There was thick snow all around, and he still couldn't see An Yuchen's figure. He shone under the ice cliff just now. To his surprise, the ice cliff It's not high. It's only about ten meters above. Below is a huge platform. The platform is covered with snow, and an orange figure lies in the middle of the platform.

Zhang Yang didn't have to think much about it, so he jumped down. His current position is already about 8,000 meters above sea level, and it is much more difficult to do anything than usual. When Zhang Yang fell on the snow, he slipped under his feet and fell, which is impossible to happen at ordinary times.

Looking at the figure in the snow, Zhang Yang's heart almost raised his throat. He expected An Yuchen in front of him, but he was afraid that something would happen to her. If she really had something wrong, he didn't know how to face it. Zhang Yang came to her side, his trembling hand fell on her shoulder, and carefully turned her body around. The light of the flashlight reflected a pale and snow-like face. Which one else is it?

Zhang Yang squeezed his lips hard. He had to calm down. He first explored An Yuchen's pulse. Although An Yuchen's pulse was weak, it still existed. This discovery made Zhang Yang overjoyed. The temperature at the top of the mountain was very low. The ice cave they fell into was better than outside, but the temperature was also as low as Zhang Yang must first recover An Yuchen's body temperature before considering how to rescue her.

He quickly set up the tent on the platform, then spread out the sleeping bag he carried with him, turned on the small light, and entered the tent with An Yuchen in his arms. In the absence of effective heating tools, the most direct heating method is to use his own body temperature. At this time, he could no longer consider other problems and take off An Yuchen , and then took off the clothes on his body and hugged An Yuchen into the sleeping bag. The bodies of the two ** were close together, and Zhang Yang used his body temperature and internal strength to warm An Yuchen's already cold body.

In the hazy, An Yuchen felt her consciousness drift away from her body, floating lightly in the air, like feathers constantly rising. She saw her body and lay quietly on the top of the snowy mountain, while her soul flew higher and higher. Her face became more and more blurred in her vision. An Yuchen saw Zhang Yang saw that Zhang Yang ran desperately to her side and hugged her body and cried bitterly. She wanted to speak and tell Zhang Yang that she was in the air, but she could never make a sound. An Yuchen cried, and her tears kept falling, and they had turned into ice beads in the air. The crystal ice beads fell in front of Zhang Yang with the wind, but he was unaware of it.

"Zhang Yang..." An Yuchen cried.

"I'm here! I'm right by your side!" Zhang Yang hugged An Yuchen's cold and delicate body tightly. He heard An Yuchen's weak voice, which had moved him to tears.

An Yuchen is still immersed in nightmares and can't wake up. Sometimes he falls into the cold ice cave, and sometimes he falls into the furnace of the scorching sun. Her body suffered from the experience and torture of ice and fire. Death was not as peaceful as she thought, and it was so painful and uncomfortable. But in other people's stories in the past, people will no longer feel pain when they die. Why is their own pain so clear? An Yuchen's consciousness kept floating in the void. She wanted to leave and completely lost all consciousness, but she always felt that there was a thread holding her. Her life was like that kite. She wanted to fly, but she couldn't fly high.

"Let me go..."

"I won't let you go!" Zhang Yang hugged An Yuchen tightly, snuggled up to her delicate body with his body temperature, and tried his best to wake up her life.

An Yuchen finally slowly opened her eyes. The first sentence after she woke up was: "I'm dead?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said with tears, "Silly girl, with me, how can I let you die!"

An Yuchen's eyes widened, and the outline of Zhang Yang's face gradually became clear from blur. She finally saw Zhang Yang's face clearly, his heartless smile, and also saw the tears running wildly on Zhang Yang's face. An Yuchen knew that the tears flowed for himself.

Her consciousness also recovered little by little with her consciousness, and she began to realize that she was tightly hugged by Zhang Yang. Except for the cover of key parts, there was no distance. An Yuchen blushed. In her life, she had never been in such close contact with the opposite sex. Of course, she understood Zhang Yang's intention to do this. It was to warm herself, but the girl's reserve still made her ashamed. Zhang Yang saw her inner change from her expression, stretched out his hand and turned off the small light. First, it was to save electricity, and second, it was to make An Yuchen not embarrassed.

The darkness made An Yuchen feel much more comfortable. She whispered, "Where is this?"

Zhang Yang said, "On Mount Everest, there is an unknown ice cave, about 8,000 meters above sea level."

"How did you know I would come here?"

Zhang Yang said, "I remember once in Chunyang, we chatted on my terrace. You said that I wanted to visit Mount Everest in my lifetime."

"I didn't expect you to remember!"

"Of course I remember, I remember everything you told me!"

An Yuchen's body temperature gradually warmed in Zhang Yang's arms. In the dark, the two people's skin were close to each other, and the sound of each other's heartbeat was heard clearly. An Yuchen said, "I regret it!"

"What do you regret?"

"I regret coming here alone. I don't want to die alone."

Zhang Yang said, "You won't die, I won't let you die!"

"Everyone will die. I know my own situation. Fortunately, you are here. I'm satisfied that I can die in your arms." An Yuchen's beautiful face clung to Zhang Yang's chest. In the dark, Zhang Yang found her lips and gently imprinted them. An Yuchen's delicate body trembled like an electric shock, and she hugged her tighter.

Zhang Yang whispered, "You won't die. I have come up with a way that may completely cure your stubborn disease."

An Yuchen said, "What can I do?" Suddenly, I felt that my breasts fell into the palm of Zhang Yang, and my heart was nervous and shy. I whispered, "You are my master!"

Zhang Yang said, "Do you think I'm a master?"

An Yuchen shook his head, and the cherry lips took the initiative to present them. The two kissed together. On this ice peak, the kiss was much more difficult than usual. He said, "Do you still remember the book given to you by Taoist priest Li?"

An Yuchen's face turned red. Fortunately, Zhang Yang couldn't see her expression in the dark. She hummed in a low voice and thought that what was painted on the map was really unsightly. At that time, she didn't want it and gave it to Zhang Yang directly. She whispered, "That ancient wedding must be read?"

Zhang Yang laughed, and An Yuchen also laughed, but her breathing was obviously embarrassed. Zhang Yang said, "Don't talk. Your body is too weak to continue to consume energy. The picture of the Spring Palace given to you by Taoist priest Li is not a pornographic thing, but a kung fu called congenital kung fu."

An Yuchen blinked her eyes. At this time, she felt palpitations and short of breath, and she had no strength to speak.

Zhang Yang continued: "This innate skill is to be practiced from the mother's womb. When the mother is pregnant with the fetus, she begins to practice. The blood of the fetus is connected to the mother's body, and the mother's practice will naturally affect the fetus. After ten months of pregnancy, the fetus is born with

An Yuchen seemed to understand something, and her breathing became a little short.

Zhang Yang said, "I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I can't think of a way to save you. Your grandfather once gave me a Beihai cold jade box, which contains an anti-sky elixir. After I developed the formula, I took a few tablets for you, but anti-sky elixir can only delay the Rebuild your meridians. There may be hope for this innate skill, but..."

"But what?" An Yuchen guessed the answer, but still asked.

Zhang Yang said, "If we practice innate skills, we have to do that... And... You may have to have a baby for me..."

An Yuchen was so ashamed that she buried her face in Zhang Yang's arms again.

Zhang Daguan said, "Don't think of me in a crooked way. I really don't mean to fall into the well and take advantage of the fire."

An Yuchen said, "Do you want to sacrifice yourself to save others?"

Zhang Daguan said brazenly, "In a sense, that's what happened."

An Yuchen said a few words and rested for a long time before he recovered.

Zhang Yang stroked her fragrant shoulder and said, "What...what do you mean?"

An Yuchen bit the cherry lips and said after a long time, "I hate it... How can you let a girl say it..."

How can Zhang Guan not understand An Yuchen's meaning? His big hand has begun to pull away the last little clothes on An Yuchen's body. His big hand swam on her white and tender body, feeling the charm of her touching body. Sometimes she stroked her calf up, then down from her fragrant shoulders, and slightly on her peaks. Stay, then slide over the slender waist, flat lower abdomen, with the public teasing, An Yuchen gradually relaxed because of the wrinkled brow, and her pretty face also became a little red.

Zhang's experience in this regard can be said to be quite old-fashioned. He helped An Yuchen relax through his caressing. Under his touch, An Yuchen began to react. His delicate body twisted uncontrollably, his face was blushing, and his white and tender jade-like skin was also covered with a faint blush, and his closed cherry lips He gasped softly. Zhang Yang sealed her lips, bit a elixirs against the sky, and calmly and slightly bitterly entered An Yuchen's throat from his mouth.

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