Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 61 Mu Xue, It's Great to Have You Here

She pursed her lips, her brows and eyes were slightly angry, and her delicate facial features were still as beautiful as he still remembered in his heart.

He suddenly laughed, held up the leaf, and drank it boldly, just like a big man in ancient times drinking freely.

Lin Muxue couldn't help laughing too. Seeing his appearance, she felt a little funny, but he still didn't lose his usual handsomeness.

Qingyang Lin Xiao threw the leaf into the fire, and suddenly put his arms around her waist with both hands, and towards his arms, her soft and boneless body fell into his strong and powerful arms, and the corner of her mouth immediately grabbed her. lips.

He seemed very happy, and whispered her name in her ear: "Lin Muxue..."

It was only three words, but there was soft affection between the lines, and the tone of the voice was slow, as if each word became vivid immediately after chewing in his mouth.

Lin Muxue's heart couldn't help trembling again, his firm embrace was still hot, and his breath was still scorching.

Putting his arms against his chest, he broke free from his embrace: "Let go of me, Lin Xiao, let me go."

"Mu Xue, it's great to have you here."

The voice next to the ear was low and hoarse, weak but exceptionally powerful, and the arm that Lin Muxue pushed suddenly paused.

He is like a master in love, just a few words can make her dusty heart throb.

He supported her arms with both hands, and the dark pupils reflected the faint fire light: "You have dark circles under your eyes, go to sleep quickly, I will help you guard."

"You are sick, and you still try to be brave?"

"You underestimate me. It's just a minor illness. Sleep well." Qingyang Lin Xiao grabbed her and pressed her gently into the grass.

Although she was very sleepy, Lin Muxue didn't want to sleep. Just as she was about to get up, Qingyang Lin Xiao had already covered her with his cloak: "Don't want to sleep?"

"En." His harmless gaze made Lin Muxue nod subconsciously, but he immediately opened the corner of his mouth, and an evil light flashed in the corner of his eyes: "Then do exercises with me."

Lin Muxue was dumb, stared at him, and lay down obediently again, the two looked at each other, quietly looking into the man's quiet and dark eyes, like a spring of water wrapped her body and mind, calming her down slowly.

Late at night, sleepy.

Lin Muxue quickly fell into a deep sleep. Although the cloak had been soaked by sea water, she could vaguely smell his unique breath.

Her breathing gradually stabilized, Qingyang Lin Xiao looked at her sleeping face, and after a long time, he opened the corners of his mouth and smiled, warm as jade, and his handsome and evil features became more and more charming.

He possessed himself, and his lips fell on her forehead.

Then he got up and walked into the darkness.

……

When Lin Muxue woke up, the sky was already pale.

The golden light shines through the sea surface, sparkling, but floating gently on the sea surface like soft satin.

The vigorous bonfire last night has been extinguished, and the blue and white smoke is faintly floating.

Lin Muxue's eyes were sleepy, and the first time she looked around, she couldn't find the man.

It was strange enough that he didn't sleep beside her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a hand protruding from the tall grass, and in her slender fingers were pinching wild fruits of three colors.

Lin Muxue was so frightened that her heart beat rapidly, and then she immediately realized that it was Qingyang Lin Xiao's hand. She ran up and pushed aside the grass, only to see his vigorous back, lying on the ground, facing On the ground, with your legs spread apart, one hand stretched in front of your head, and the other hand bent and flat on your side.

The upside down posture...

Moreover, a few grasses were wrapped around his slender toes. The grass was uprooted and mixed with soil tightly wrapped around his toes.

Apparently, he tripped while walking.

This man, with such a high fever, is still so brave, and that's fine, he even found wild fruits to eat in the middle of the night.

Should it be said that he deserved it, or that he has super perseverance?

Lin Muxue frowned, and helped him up from the grass with her weak strength.

A little dewdrops stuck to his incomparable facial features, and grass blades stuck to his cheeks.

Qingyang Lin Xiao was already tall and heavy, and the ground was full of weeds and stumbled. When dragging Qingyang Lin Xiao, it took almost all her strength. She wished she could step on his face. If it wasn't for him She asked for it, and she didn't have to buy coolies that much.

It took a lot of effort before she dragged him out.

He was lying face to face, he didn't want to care about him at first, so let it be like this, but he was afraid that if his heart was pressed for too long, something would happen.

Turning her over with both hands, when he was dragged on his strong chest, several wounds of different depths were drawn.

The facial features were wiped all over the face with mud, and the vaguely recognizable outline was still impeccably handsome...

……

Lin Muxue once learned about the herb Nine Dead Resurrection Grass in the book, it is different from other plants, it likes to grow in the land with sufficient water and fertile soil, but it grows in the sparsely populated, low rocks.

Nine Dead Resurrection Grass is also an anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine, which has the effect of detoxifying, reducing swelling and stopping bleeding. For the current Qingyang Lin Xiao, it is really a good medicine.

She turned to look at his furrowed brows, the temperature on his forehead was still there, the wound on his arm was still festering, and a little yellow liquid was stained on the cloth strip.

The wound was infected, and if she didn't treat it in time, she really didn't know if this man's brain would burn out?

His high fever was caused by an infection, so the infection of the wound had to be dealt with first.

……

The island is very large, overgrown with weeds, and the dense leaves are swaying above the head. The summer breeze is slightly cool, but the sweat from the forehead still cannot be shaken off.

The other end of the island has no end in sight. The white mist has not cleared in the early morning, and the grass leaves block the view. Like being in a fantasy.

Lin Muxue walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking in a straight line, and pressed down the grass leaves on the ground, so that she could find the way back all the way.

The weeds are getting deeper and deeper, and the white fog has dissipated, but the terrain ahead can't be seen. It's still only the green grass blades that block the view, and the ground is bumpy. There were several wounds of different depths, and the wounds were still exuding traces of light red.

She couldn't tell where she got her perseverance from, even so, she didn't think about turning back, and even at this moment, she ignored the python's attack earlier.

Time passed bit by bit, on the silent island, there were only the sound of my own footsteps and the chaotic sound of picking weeds.

The scorching sun slowly stretched into the sky, and it was almost noon, Lin Muxue was so tired that the sky was dark, her whole body was wet with sweat, her shirt was sticking to her body, and her cheeks were flushed.

She was panting, obviously hungry.

(End of this chapter)