Chapter 337 The End of Dawn

The nerves that have been paralyzed by the heat can no longer feel the attack of the hot breath around them, let alone the heat transmitted by the scorching sun.

Wang Wujian was so thirsty that he opened his mouth and took a deep breath to make his breathing smoother.

Just as he was struggling to do it, he was surprised to find that his coat was taken off. Presumably, he couldn't stand the heat when he was sleeping. He untied his clothes in a daze and exposed his shoulders and chest.

What made him even more incredible was that Fang Xiaomei, who was lying next to him, seemed to be suffering from the pain of being smoked in a coma. Her clothes were scratched several times, looming white skin, and even scratched red marks, which were white and tender the size of a rice bowl. Milk. The peak is also budding, only the pink and white belly pocket tied to the chest.

Wang Wujian's heartbeat is still a little curious. This is the first time in his life that he has seen a girl's fully developed body, her fair skin and deeply sunken breasts. The ditch seduced his soul tightly like a colorful fireworks, making him forget where he was for a moment?

One soft arm clung to his neck, and the other held his solid chest, as if feeling his heartbeat. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I

Wang Wujian's eyes slowly swam along her smooth and delicate arms on her slender and beautiful fingers. This pair of hands, which had been held on more than one side, were now happily with his heartbeat.

Wang Wujian squeezed his cracked lips and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Secreting saliva - this is something he couldn't do with a moment ago, but now he can't help doing it.

"Xiaomei, are you all right?" Wang Wujian asked in a strange hoarse and strange voice, and the little one couldn't even hear himself. Looking at the slightly undulating waves, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, but stayed over the high mountain.

"No, no, I can't take advantage of people's danger. Am I still a man?" Wang Wujian deeply blamed himself, and then put his hand on her forehead without hesitation, feeling her body temperature at this time.

Wang Wujian couldn't tell whether her fever had subsided, because the air around her was particularly hot, and he had lost his sense of temperature. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Fang Xiaomei's hand suddenly squirmed on his body, which made Wang Wujian's heart flutter and immediately pulled back. Although he liked beautiful women, he never thought of doing it.        

"Thirst, thirst, water, water..." Fang Xiaomei's dry lips made a delicate voice, which was feminine and unpredictable.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

"Water?" Wang Wujian couldn't help smiling bitterly. If there was water, he would not be sad. Under normal circumstances, he would be weak if he didn't drink water for a day, not to mention the evaporation of the heat. He could feel that his lips were dry and there was continuous blood entering his mouth. Fortunately, the spirit of the undead kept stimulating him, otherwise it would have been sunken. I fell asleep.

"What should I do?" Wang Wujian asked himself anxiously that Fang Xiaomei was the heavy responsibility entrusted to him by Fang Zhe, and Fang Zhe once had a life-saving grace. Even if he put aside this relationship, he could not watch such a lovely girl die in his arms!                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

Wang Wujian suddenly found that he had put his hand on his smooth jade-like shoulder, while the other hand held her soft armpit, and a way that was not a way surged into his heart.

"Xiaomei, I swear to God, first of all, I didn't have the legendary love for you. Secondly, I did it to save you. I definitely didn't take advantage of you!" Wang Wujian stared at her, solemnly swore, then rolled on her soft body and slowly put his head down...

"This time, I won't die of thirst..." Wang Wujian looked at Fang Xiaomei with messy hair and smiled. He suddenly felt that he was a little despicable and quenched his thirst in this way! However, he quickly convinced himself that this was the only way to survive.                             �      ��� 

However, this way to quench thirst is getting more and more thirsty. The four lips linger and seem to stick together for a long time.  ���     ��   ��      ��   ��  ��   ��   ��  ����   ����� ������� ���� ��  ���� ���� � 

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Throughout the day, Wang Wujian tried his best to stay awake in case he missed the opportunity to be rescued. In fact, this boulder is a huge target. If you stand in the air and overlook it, the two people on the stone can easily be found.

"Why hasn't anyone come yet!" Wang Wujian's eyes were dim and he waited helplessly. In his opinion, once everyone rushed out, he would find that the remnant picture was fake sooner or later, and he would go to Qi Nanshan again. However, this kind of waiting order gradually made him tend to collapse.                             �      ��� 

Seeing that another dusk was coming, he only felt that his internal organs were burning like burning, and even his eyes were burning.                             �      ��� 

"Will I become blind?" Wang Wujian said nonsensely. He took a look at Fang Xiaomei, who fainted in his arms, and squeezed out a painful smile on his face.                        �� �         �

He expects that if he is in a coma like her, he will not have many painful feelings, but in that case, how can he quench his thirst? Could it be that I will do it again...

"I have to live!" Wang Wujian smiled bitterly and kept reminding himself that he must persevere before falling asleep. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I don't know how long it took. A ray of morning light sprinkled on Wang Wujian's eyelids, and another dawn came. He wanted to be dizzy, but his neck was numb as if it had been broken, and he couldn't lift it up.

"Why aren't you dead yet? Why hasn't anyone come to save me?" Wang Wujian said with a wry smile to the sky in frustration. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The volcano completely stopped erupting, the thin smoke on the top of the mountain dissipated, and the surging magma completely solidified. Wang Wujian felt a little lucky. Maybe after a moment of adjustment, he could step down the cold magma down the mountain with two legs. However, this possibility is negligible. At this time, Qi Nanshan Mountain is like being painted red. Like lacquer, the whole body is extremely strong. Although there are potholes and depressions to settle down, once you accidentally fall, you may roll all the way to the foot of the mountain. Even if it is not smashed, it will be completely different.        

Wang Wujian suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to see the figure of Mian Xilong, but the shadow was very hazy. Wang Wujian could not determine whether it was the mirage he saw when his consciousness was chaotic, but this phantom strengthened his belief in survival!        

"I must live!" Wang Wujian hugged Fang Xiaomei tightly, but also closed his eyes. He tried to calm down to judge the true or false of the things around him. The spirit of death accelerated the speed of generation, but it was much worse than two days ago.

"Hahaha, I guess you won't be melted!" The voice of Mian Xilong clearly spread into the eardrums of Wang Wujian, which made him extremely excited, and countless green scenery immediately appeared on his withered heart.

"It's really you!" Wang Wujian sighed excitedly and softly that he could not make more expressions at this moment except for the joy in his eyes.                             �      ��� 

However, when Wang Wujian stared at it, more than a sleeping dragon gathered from all directions, and there were dozens of strange birds of different sizes flying behind it. At first, he thought that the group of people were a clan, but he soon denied this possibility, because it can be concluded from the species of violent alien birds that the comeer is absolutely It's not to save people.        

"It's for the remnants again!" Wang Wujian narrowed his eyes feebly and said with a sneer in his heart. The truth is as he expected. How can this group of people care about his own life and death? There is no doubt that the broken picture is fake. This time, he returned aggressively. There is no doubt that he wants to find the first person who has touched the broken picture! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .