Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

  Chapter 69 What's wrong with checking your household registration as soon as you wake up?

  Qiao Yi: "..."

  Not dead, which is great.

  Qiao was overjoyed: "You woke up, how are you? Where are you uncomfortable?" She held He Yunting's hand backhand, "Your hands are so cold, are you cold?"

  When her warm fingertips touched the back of He Yunting's hand, he seemed to be stabbed by a knife, and shook her hand away like a reflex, and shouted, "Don't, touch, me."

   Qiao Yi: "???"

  I kindly acted as a donkey liver and lungs, right?

   So angry!

He Yunting's gasping sound became more and more heavy, the darkness in front of him, like an angry beast, showed him the sharpest fangs, heart palpitations, sweating, poor breathing, trembling body, weak hands and feet... these he The familiar symptoms, like a tsunami, swallowed him inch by inch.

  He is about to get sick again.

  He Yunting wanted to support something to stand up, and he wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

  Using his last trace of reason and sobriety, he kept reminding himself that there are still people here, and they can’t get sick here! Don't hurt innocent people!

  However, he tried many times, but failed because of weakness.

  Qiao Yi knelt beside him, although he could not see anything, he knew what he was doing when he heard the voice.

  The fire had not been suppressed just now. The elevator was so small that she couldn't even ignore the big Boss. She endured it for 1 minute without saying a word. The big Boss still didn't give up and wanted to stand up.

  Damn, I just take care of things!

  As soon as he acknowledged his death, he cursed himself in his heart, reached out his hand to support He Yunting's arm, and forced the person into his arms.

   "You are like this, you won't lose a piece of meat when you touch you, what are you awkward?"

  Unexpectedly, he was caught in a soft embrace, and He Yunting was completely dazed.

  So that he directly forgot that he most hated other people being close, he froze, and Ren Qiao held him dazedly and sat in the corner.

   Seeing that he didn't reject him anymore, Qiao Yi's courage increased, he first touched his hand, then covered his forehead, and touched his forehead again, not sure.

  Well, the temperature is indeed much lower than hers.

  What kind of symptom is this? Xiao Bai Qiao of medicine is confused.

  I don’t know how long he will stay in this broken elevator, and whether the big boss will eventually die due to the low temperature.

  Although Big Boss is a little scary and scary again, she never thought of asking Big Boss to pick up the lunch in advance.

  Qiao pursed his lips and gritted his teeth again. "Hit", pull off his clothes, take off and cover He Yunting's body, wrap him up tightly, and retreat to two steps away, "Don't get me wrong, I will touch you, just want to see if you have No cell phone. You don’t look good, my cell phone is dead, and there is no way to rescue."

An indescribable, familiar breath fell over his head, like the scent of the vast mountain and forest wind, with a bit of floral, and it seemed to be woody, which inexplicably comforted the monster in his heart who wanted to break out of the cage. . The painful lungs suddenly filled up, the chest was stretched, and breathing became smoother.

  Although it was still dark all around, the urge to get sick slowly dissipated.

  "Mobile phone, I didn't bring it." He Yunting returned to her with a hoarse voice.

  The ball is over and the last line of life is lost. What can I do?

  For a time, the two fell into a strange silence.

   Still He Yunting spoke first, "Who are you?"

  Joe froze one by one, and said something **** silently in the dark.

  I knew I should let Big Boss continue to faint.

  What's wrong with checking your account as soon as you wake up.

  One more~

  (End of this chapter)