Seeing this, Qin Yanchen slapped her chest gently. Listening to the heart-wrenching cough, his heartache was so distressed that he was about to shrink into a ball.

Qiao Ansheng opened his eyes reluctantly, but his eyes were as if he was covered with a layer of frosted glass, confused and unable to see clearly. He could only see a blurry outline of the man.

She turned her head to look at the blurry outline, and the severe pain from her abdomen condensed into the nerve endings, making the sound when she opened her mouth weaker than before.

"I, ahem...I'm fine."

When she rolled down, she was well protected by the man, but her abdomen was unbearable. When the man kicked her, she was desperate.

Qiao Ansheng's breathing smelled bloody.

Qin Yanchen heard her faint response, and his nerves were as if they had been out of electricity, and he felt joy and excitement that he washed away from his head.

He gently hugged the man in his arms, and wrapped his strong arms around Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng blinked, and she swallowed the smell of blood in her mouth, and her consciousness was slightly regained. Only then did she realize that the man holding her tightly was shaking all over.

She couldn't help but silence again, trying to reach out and pat the man on the back, but she didn't have much strength in her hands and had not reached mid-air.

It was gently held by the man and raised to his mouth.

Qin Yanchen kissed her hand to the corner of her slightly wet lips, and then her eyes...

When her cheeks were pressing against each other, Qiao Ansheng felt the wetness on the man's face. She tried hard to gather her sight, but found that the man's eyes were covered with bloodshot, but her eyelashes were moist.

"Did you... cry?"

Qiao Ansheng looked at Qin Yanchen's worried expression, and the uncontrollable sorrow and sweetness surged into his heart. He never thought that in his lifetime, she could still see a man crying.

I don’t know if he was crying as sadly as he did today when he said he broke up.

Qiao Ansheng's thoughts drifted far away.

"Why not leave?"

Qin Yanchen did not answer her question.

Qiao Ansheng coughed again, and a hoarse voice overflowed from the corner of her lips: "You... want to protect me... don't you... just, don't you want to protect you?"

"If something happens to you... do you think I can still hold on?"

Although Qiao Ansheng was targeted by her stepmother and others since childhood, she had outstanding abilities and appearance, which made her life smooth before she met Qin Yanchen.

After meeting Qin Yanchen, he was even spoiled by a man to the sky.

Therefore, she has a very unique temperament in her personality. She knows the sufferings of the world, but she does not suffer too much, so she has a kind of childlike innocence and blind courage.

Qin Yanchen was blocked by her words similar to "You die, I will never live alone" and he raised his fingertips covered with dust and blood.

After rubbing his body for a while, he put it on Qiao Ansheng's face with some tremblingness, and then his fingertips fell on Qiao Ansheng's somewhat cold lips.

Qin Yanchen couldn't say anything gentle, and all the words that could express his emotions seemed to disappear in his mind. He stared at Qiao Ansheng's lips.

Suddenly he lowered his head and printed his lips.

All his love was in this kiss, rushing into the lips and tongues of the two people like a tsunami, flooding every inch of their senses.

Qiao Ansheng was already very tired. She closed her eyes and felt the gentleness of the man.

Qin Yanchen's hand was slightly pressed against Qiao Ansheng's ribs and tentatively touched it.

Just now, when he saw Qiao Ansheng vomiting blood, his heart was almost broken, for fear that the man would kick Qiao Ansheng's ribs. If so, the two of them would stay in this deserted canyon without any medical conditions.

I'm afraid that before the rescue was reached, Qiao Ansheng could no longer hold on.

Fortunately, he gently touched it all the way and did not find any obvious depressions. It should not have hurt his ribs.

Qin Yanchen's tightness suddenly collapsed.

He pulled a distance back a while, and seeing Qiao Ansheng's eyelids that were almost unable to open, he simply put them in her ear and comforted her: "Sleep for a while, I'll take you home."

Qiao Ansheng leaned in his arms as if exhausted. Although her abdomen was still thrusting, she was so drowsy that she tilted her head and closed her heavy eyelids.

...

When she woke up again, she was awakened by a scent of fragrance.

The dull feeling of being pressed by the boulders on her chest and abdomen had dissipated, and the pain in her abdomen disappeared a lot. She opened her eyes and touched her subconsciously.

I realized that I was lying on a hard bed.

"Ahem..."

The light inside the house was a little dim, and she couldn't tell what time it was. She didn't know what she was doing outside, and it was like setting off firecrackers, which made her feel a little troubled.

Perhaps hearing her cough, an urgent footsteps sounded in the room, and then Qiao Ansheng was shrouded in front of him.

“Do you feel better?”

The man sat beside her, stretched his arm over and pressed it against the back of her neck, slowly helped her up, and handed the hot water in his hand to her lips: "Drink a little water."

Qiao Ansheng struggled for a long time and finally saw the water. He suddenly felt like a person with a long drought encountered a rain, and he started to drink it non-stop.

The water flowed across her dry throat and felt a tingling feeling, but she didn't realize it at all, just greedily drinking the water beside her mouth.

After a cup of water was poured down, the burning feeling of her throat finally improved a little. She stood on the man's chest and her vision was a little blurred.

The roaring sound in my ears is still lingering.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but shook his head, and asked in confusion and hoarseness: "What's the sound?"

As soon as I finished asking, a thunder sounded across the sky suddenly exploded outside...

Qiao Ansheng was startled and instinctively shrank into Qin Yanchen's arms.

"It's raining outside, Shengsheng..."

Qin Yanchen held her shoulder and hugged the trembling person tightly. He held her cold hand and rubbed it carefully. He felt that it was finally a little hot, so he stuffed her into the quilt again.

Qin Yanchen kissed her forehead, and the person in his arms was huddled in his arms, soft and pitiful, and his eyes were a little red and swollen, like a pitiful little rabbit.

Qin Yanchen thought of the crimes she suffered today, and felt extremely distressed. He hugged the person in his arms again and asked her in a soft voice.

"Is there any more uncomfortable?"

Qiao Ansheng shook his head, stretched his head out of his arms with great difficulty, and he calmed down for a while, and his energy almost calmed down.

Only then did I realize that the crackling sound just now was the sound of rain hitting the roof and windows.

With the faint light, she saw the wooden window embedded in the wall clearly. The rain hit the glass like a curtain, and could vaguely hear the clamoring outside.
Chapter completed!