Chapter 539 Get out of trouble 3

The thirsty person sucks Duan Qingming's skin harder, as if he wants more moisture, more, more.

Duan Qingming lowered her head, looked at the palm of her hand, and then looked at Yan Lingyu, whose lips were dry and was close to dehydrated. She suddenly gritted her teeth, touched a sharp stone, and cut it off her finger.

The pain made Duan Qingming's body sweat quickly. Blood suddenly gushed out, and soon, Duan Qingming's hand condensed into a piece. Duan Qingming did not hesitate and quickly put his hand to Yan Lingyu's mouth, and then dripped into the other party's mouth drop by drop.

Yan Lingyu, who got moisture, began to swallow, while Duan Qingming endured the pain and let the vampire-like Yan Lingyu suck his blood desperately.

Scratching a finger is obviously not enough. In terms of Yan Lingyu's lack of water, I'm afraid that no matter how much blood he has, there is no way to make up for his lack.

Duan Qingming looked at her scratched finger and hesitated for a moment. She thought about it, picked up the sharp stone, stroked it on her wrist, and then put the cut vein wrist to Yan Lingyu's mouth.

More blood flowed out quickly.

The "crying" sound swallowed by Yan Lingyu seems particularly empty in this silent cave. Duan Qingming gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain from the wound, and let Yan Lingyu suck his blood desperately.

With the passage of time and the flow of blood, Duan Qingming gradually felt extreme weakness. She leaned weakly against Yan Lingyu, put her wrist on the other party's lips, and muttered, "Oh, Yan Lingyu, you vampire. You sucked so much blood from me. How dare you bully me after seeing you?

Naturally, no one answered this.

When Yan Lingyu closed his lips almost contentedly to show that he had enough, Duan Qingming took out the cloth in a trance and then wrapped the wound on his wrist.

In front of her, there seemed to be countless phantoms. Duan Qingming's hand was only half wrapped, and the cloth in her hand had quietly fallen. After countless hunger and blood loss, Duan Qingming's strength was finally exhausted, and she finally fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Duan Qingming finally woke up.

I feel a little sore all over, but it's very warm. As if covered with something, as soon as she moved, the thing was rolled up.

I'm weak and have a splitting headache.

Duan Qingming opened her eyes with a difficult time and only saw a faint flower in front of her. It seemed that there were some shadows overlapping. It overlaps so much that you can only see the outline, but you can't see the original face.

In his mind, another dizziness came, and Duan Qingming couldn't help closing her eyes.

A weak voice came from my ear: "Are you awake? Wake up and drink water by yourself.

The voice, a little hoarse and a little dull, seems to be the first single syllable made by someone who hasn't spoken for a long time.

However, as soon as the sound came to my ears, Duan Qingming suddenly stunned... Is that Yan Lingyu's voice?

Yan Lingyu woke up?

Duan Qingming suddenly opened her eyes and only saw a large smiling face in front of her. At this time, she was looking at her and laughing hard, but she smiled happily.

Duan Qingming couldn't help muttering, "Yan Lingyu, are you finally awake?"

Yan Lingyu nodded, but smiled, "I woke up, but I didn't expect you to faint."

Duan Qingming opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't speak at all. She looked around and found that it was dark. The moisture in the air came to my face, making people feel that the pores were loosened.

Is there water?

Duan Qingming tried her best to sit up, but her body fell down again.

A hand quickly stretched out and caught Duan Qingming's body, but when Duan Qingming lay down, she twitched her eyebrows slightly.

Yan Lingyu smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for half a month. You're heavy."

Duan Qingming hated people saying that she was fat. Hearing the words, she stared at each other and said angrily, "You're just getting fat, and you're just getting heavy."

As soon as he saw Duan Qingming wake up, he wanted to be anxious. Yan Lingyu quickly surrendered and said, "Okay... You're not heavy, not heavy. I'm injured and my hands have no strength."

Duan Qingming turned her head and saw Yan Lingyu sitting on her side lifelessly, with one hand on her shoulder, as if she was afraid that she would fall down if she was not careful.

Duan Qingming looked around and said with some puzzlement, "Yan Lingyu, where is this?"

Yan Lingyu smiled slightly: "To be honest, I don't know where it is. After I woke up, I saw that you fainted, so I took you all the way and walked here."

Duan Qingming couldn't help blushing when she thought of Yan Lingyu's heavy words. She could imagine that she fainted and was dragged away from the place by a man who still had a fever. I really don't know how much effort it will take.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help saying, "Yan Lingyu, has your fever subsided?"

Yan Lingyu stroked his forehead and said, "It should have retreated a lot, right?" Anyway, I didn't feel hot, so I felt weak.

Duan Qingming nodded. You know, Yan Lingyu is in good health and not old, so even if he has a fever, as long as he does not lack water, there is basically nothing wrong. On the contrary, I lost blood and fainted. It seems that this body bone is really comparable to others.

Yan Lingyu's face has been smiling, but when he saw the wound on Duan Qingming's wrist, his eyes seemed to be scalded.

He asked in a low voice, "When I was in a coma, I felt that I drank water, salty, and what I drank... was your blood, didn't it?"

Duan Qingming thought for a moment. She shook her wrist at Yan Lingyu and nodded, "There's nothing I can do. Who told me that I can't find water? Therefore, you can only sacrifice your own blood.

Yan Lingyu's eyes changed slightly. He whispered, "I'll go back and give you the ointment to treat scars. Do you remember to wipe it on time?"

Duan Qingming shook her head with a smile and said, "Forget it, you don't need it... You'd better look at yourself. Look at yourself, and your whole body is injured. You need that more."

Yan Lingyu raised his eyes, looked at Duan Qingming, and said seriously, "My different... girl's body can't be left with scars. If so, she will be looked down upon in the future."

The girl's body is the most precious, but it can't tolerate any flaws. Therefore, there is no doubt about Yan Lingyu's debt.

However, Duan Qingming doesn't care about this.

To put it bluntly, after Bai Yuanhao's previous life, she suddenly felt that whether a man values you or not depends not on your appearance or whether your body is perfect, but whether his heart is sincere to you.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming smiled slightly and said seriously, "I know... However, if my future husband dislikes me because of this, then he is by no means my beloved."

Hearing this, Yan Lingyu's eyes changed slightly. He wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

Duan Qingming is no longer willing to worry about this problem. She looked around and asked, "What is this place?" Are we out of trouble?"

Yan Lingyu said, "I have sent a signal out. I believe they will come here soon. Take a rest first and don't worry about anything.

In Duan Qingming's heart, there was another burst of curiosity.

She felt that since she woke up, it seemed that Yan Lingyu had changed a little. Whether it's the tone of speech or the look, you can't see the previous arrogance at all. Looking at his eyes again, he was gentle and sincere, which made Duan Qingming trapped in several times and unable to extricate himself.

Duan Qingming thought to himself that Yan Lingyu must feel that he owed himself because he had sucked his own blood. However, he doesn't have to do this, because Duan Qingming is not a stingy person. Moreover, at that time, it was indeed an emergency and it was important to save lives. Now, Yan Lingyu is fine, but Duan Qingming feels relieved.