Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 416 I'm willing to die with you (16)

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"Yan Sijue!"

Ye Xingtong's eyes widened in horror, he suddenly stood up, turned around suddenly, and saw Yan Sijue who was unconscious not far away.

On his back shoulder, a large trace of blood dried up, and new blood overflowed.

"Yan Sijue, Yan Sijue, wake up!"

Ye Xingtong panicked and tried to get close to him, stood up, but fell to the ground when she took a step forward.

Lying in the snow for several hours, the body has been numb.

For a moment, her vision was blurred by tears, she looked at his figure vaguely, and crawled close to him with difficulty.

"Yan Sijue..."

No matter how she shouted, Yan Sijue kept his eyes closed and did not respond.

Ye Xingtong was completely panicked. The moment her outstretched hand touched him, she suddenly rushed forward, wanting to hug him, but when she saw the injury on his back shoulder, she forcibly stopped herself. move.

Slowly bending down, she stretched out her arms and gently lifted him up.

"Yan Sijue?"

He leaned against her arms weakly, his face was pale and almost transparent, his body was unconscious, and his body temperature was very weak.

Ye Xingtong's heart ached fiercely, and he was so flustered that he almost had an emotional breakdown.

But in the next moment, she told herself that she must calm down and find a way to save Yan Sijue.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and try your best to restrain your emotions.

"Yan Sijue, we will leave here, you will be fine, you promised me that you will be fine..."

Ye Xingtong pulled him up quickly, looked around, and saw a clean stone field not far away, which was not covered by snow because it was covered by a big tree.

With a distance of more than ten meters, Ye Xingtong was almost exhausted when he moved Yan Sijue under the tree.

She didn't even give herself time to breathe, she quickly supported Yan Sijue to lean against the tree trunk, and stroked the snow off his body with both hands.

The temperature under the palm is astonishingly cold.

"God... what should I do, Yan Sijue will wake up?"

Ye Xingtong half knelt on the ground, clenched his fists, trying his best to keep calm.

She looked at Yan Sijue, he seemed very cold.

correct!

keep warm!

Ye Xingtong's eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, and took advantage of the opportunity to break off some dry branches from the big tree and pile them together.

Afterwards, she flipped the lighter from Yan Sijue's body, but couldn't find it.Only then did she remember that Yan Sijue threw the lighter on the car and exploded when fleeing.

"Ah! How can I start a fire without a lighter!"

Ye Xingtong panicked again, walking back and forth hurriedly, glanced casually, and saw that the wound on the back of Yan Sijue's shoulder began to bleed again.

Startled, she squatted down quickly, lifted Yan Sijue to lean on her shoulder, and took off his coat and shirt.

On the left shoulder, there was a horrific wound.

"What about a gunshot wound?"

At this moment, Yan Sijue lost consciousness, and Ye Xingtong completely panicked.

When she lowered her head, she saw the scarf around her neck, and immediately tore it off to temporarily cover the wound on Yan Sijue's shoulder.

At the neck, Yan Sijue's weak breathing was cold.

Ye Xingtong's body stiffened, her gaze was fixed on him.With her bare back, suddenly, she suddenly thought of the idea of ​​keeping her body warm.

Isn't the plot on TV a lie?
At this moment, she didn't care so much, she quickly took off the clothes on her body, and snuggled up tightly with her trembling body.

(End of this chapter)