The last time, Jane Joe fainted from suffocation when she was transported to the dark and deep water by her mother's armpit.
He didn't know how he was saved.
But this time, he clearly saw Lei Zhe's figure swimming towards him. He is like a vigorous fish, breaking through the waves and rapids, and approaching quickly.
He stretched out his strong arms and hugged Jian Qiao's slender waist tightly.
He floated up with Jane Qiao, and supported Jane Qiao's body, letting him breathe the air on the water for the first time, and then he emerged.
The process was so short, yet so thrilling.
Jane Qiao tried her best to cling to Lei Zhe's body while coughing.
"Don't be afraid, Jane, don't be afraid. I'm here, I've brought you with me. I can definitely save you up. Relax, relax. " Leizhe reassured Jane Qiao over and over.
Being tightly entangled, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and this was the biggest cause of death for well-wishers who rescued the drowning.
Jane Qiao knew that he should relax, but the strong sense of fear made his body stiffer than a stone. He was wrapped around Lei Zhe like water plants, lest he would be swallowed by death again if he loosened a little.
"Yeah, sorry, I can't relax." His teeth were chattering with fear.
The desire for life prevented him from saying "leave me alone".
"It's okay." Lei Zhe said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't relax, I can take you to a safe place."
The vortex created by the turbulent water is like countless pairs of hands from the god of death, pulling the two people under the water. But Lei Zhe, who was born in the army, has an unimaginable strength and a strong physique. Even if he was tightly wrapped around another person, he was still able to handle it with ease.
While comforting Jane Qiao, he broke the waves with his strong arms and swam to the shore.
His hounds and knights ran after him on the shore, barking and shouting in disarray.
Hearing the roar of the river and those anxious shouts, Jian Qiao's heart almost jumped out of her throat.
But Lei Zhe didn't panic at all, and continued to comfort him: "Don't hold my arm, hold my neck, we are close again. We can go up. Believe me. This kind of water flow is nothing to me. I crossed a strait overnight when I was on the coastline of Aratu. The waves on the sea were higher than the walls of Grande."
"You must have never seen such a magnificent view. I'll show you another day." He talked about his great achievements incessantly, and used this to appease Jian Qiao's heart.
Of course Jane Qiao knew how majestic the waves at sea were. He saw it on TV.
"You are bigger than the waves at sea." He said in a hoarse voice as he pressed against Lei Zhe's ear.
He had calmed down when Lei Zhe hugged his waist tightly and brought him to the shore little by little. He even felt a sense of security in the pulling of the whirlpool and the summoning of the god of death.
"I don't need to look at the sea, I can just look at you. You are the most magnificent scenery in my eyes." He focused on Lei Zhe's overly handsome profile.
This person is fighting against the god of death for himself. This is not magnificent, how can it be considered magnificent
Lei Zhe: "..."
The sore arm was instantly injected with a steady stream of strength, Lei Zhe glanced down at Jian Qiao, grinned, and then like a ship riding the wind and waves, speeding up to the shore.
Just as Jane Joe is by his side, he can tolerate all bad people or things. At this moment, he can also overcome all difficulties.
A few minutes later, Lei Zhe stepped onto the shoal with Jian Qiao in his arms, and shouted to the knights who came later, "Let's go back immediately!"
When you go back, you have to sound the horn to notify the others, otherwise you will not see your companions at the meeting point after dark, and those people will search for them all night.
Jian Qiao subconsciously stopped: "No. We dry the clothes on the spot, as if nothing happened. "
He didn't want those collaborators to see his worst side. He has his decency and dignity.
Rachel laughed briefly.
He knew that Mr. Earl loved face.
"Pitch a tent and make a fire." He immediately changed his order.
The knights quickly set up their tents, built a bonfire, and brought two cloaks to keep Lei Zhe and Jane Joe warm.
When he was in the water, Jane Qiao's body was as stiff as a stone, and when he got ashore, he turned into dough instead. The constant struggle and great fear took away his strength and left him weak.
He shivered and curled up in Rezhe's arms.
And Lei Zhe carried him into the tent and quickly stripped him of his clothes.
Because of her poor physique, Jian Qiao usually doesn't go out much. The skin on her body is fair and delicate everywhere, like the finest porcelain from the East. His limbs are so slender and his waist so soft.
When he was curled up in Lei Zhe's arms and shivered, he was like a flower that was blown away by the wind, so fragile, yet so beautiful.
Lei Zhe, who was taking off his clothes, suddenly froze in place, and then his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
He just couldn't take his eyes off Jian Qiao. He didn't even want to put the cloak over Jian Qiao to cover the boundless beauty.
But Jane Qiao, who survived the catastrophe, was once again aroused by the experience just now. When he came to a safe place, he realized that he was only one step away from death just now. Once swept into the water by the rapids and hit a rock, his blood will stain the entire river red.
People are afraid when they are in a situation. Leaving that scene, as long as you think about it for a while, fear will strike again.
Jian Qiao was numb from the cold, but tears kept falling. He was afraid.
Seeing these tears, Lei Zhe, who was stunned, suddenly woke up.
He hurriedly put the cloak over Jane Qiao, then placed the man in a soft blanket, wiped away his tears gently, then turned around, quickly took off his clothes, and threw them outside the tent, with the help of several knights drying.
The hound poked his head through the gap in the door curtain to see if they were all right.
Lei Zhe quickly wrapped his cape so that Jian Qiao would not see the slightly hot spot.
"Go." He waved at the hound.
The hound obediently retracted his head.
"Don't be afraid, we're all right now, let's go outside and make a fire." Lei Zhe squatted down and rubbed Jian Qiao's wet head.
He didn't dare to hug Jian Qiao, because when he hugged each other, his hot body would become even hotter. Jane Qiao is a spark, and he is a dry wormwood. Jane Joe can easily set him on fire.
The scary thing is that he didn't discover this fact until today.
Jian Qiao blinked and tried several times but couldn't hold up her sore and weak body. He was startled.
Lei Zhe had no choice but to hold his arm and help him to the fire outside.
Several knights made several other fires, and one person was baking some clothes with his arms in his arms. They turned their backs to the two adults so as not to see their embarrassed appearance.
Lei Zhe added firewood to his own fire. A few hounds ran out of the dense forest with dead branches in their mouths, and ran to Lei Zhe with their tails thrown.
"Good boys!" Lei Zhe stroked their heads one by one.
"Is it better now?" He threw dead branches into the fire, trying to make the flames warmer.
Jian Qiao tried to sit up straight, but she couldn't sit up straight. In the end, she could only lean on Lei Zhe. Lei Zhe quickly stretched out a hand and half hugged him in his arms.
A deep sense of fear hangs over Jane Joe's head like a cloud that never goes away. He couldn't pull himself away from his deepest nightmares in just a few minutes.
He is afraid of water, to death!
"Are you afraid of water?" Lei Zhe said sharply.
Jane Joe hugged herself tightly and nodded.
"Why are you afraid of everything? Are you a man?" Lei Zhe joked.
God knows when he said this, his body was burning for Jane Qiao at the moment. He didn't even know if he was a man, otherwise how could he react like this to another man? Of course he knew something about being gay, but he always thought it was abnormal.
But now, he has become abnormal!
"Some fears can't be overcome. I'm not you." Jane Qiao closed her eyes and retorted weakly.
However, as soon as his eyes were closed, he couldn't help but think of the scene in his last life when he was dragged into the river by his mother. At that time, he was also rescued by kindhearted people. After waking up, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, with no relatives beside him, only a machine that kept beeping.
Outside the door, his grandparents were having a heated argument with their grandparents. Their daughter died and their grandson almost died, but they didn't care about anything except whether they could blackmail a huge amount of compensation from the child's father.
He still remembered the three things his grandfather and grandmother said to him when they walked into the ward after losing the quarrel.
The first sentence is: "Your mother is dead."
The second sentence is: "We can't support you, and your father doesn't want you either."
The third sentence is: "Why don't you die together?"
He just broke free from the abyss of death, and then fell into the hell on earth again.
Young and fragile, he failed to get a warm hug, but his soul was cut by the sharp blade of words, and he could never heal again.
This memory is like an endless abyss, swallowing Jian Qiao's bloody heart. He was so cold that his teeth were chattering, and this coldness came not only from the cold wind in the valley, but also from the hollowness in his soul.
But Lei Zhe, who was next to him, was hot like a fire.
This excessively hot temperature is a fatal attraction for Jane Qiao at this moment.
"Can you hug me?" he asked suddenly.
"Huh?" Lei Zhe looked at him blankly.
Jian Qiao stretched out a hand, hugged Lei Zhejin's thin waist, and asked again, "Can you hug me? Just a moment."
Feeling that his shivering body was getting colder and colder, Lei Zhe woke up like a dream, quickly spread his legs and spread his arms, took Jane Qiao into his arms, and hugged him tightly from behind.
"Don't be afraid, everything is over." He whispered softly next to Jane Joe's ear.
Jian Qiao shook his head and didn't respond.
Will not. All this will never pass. Pain, shadows, fears, and the loneliness and despair of being left in the dark will not pass.
However, they can be relieved.
Thinking like this, Jane Qiao fell back and gave all the weight of her body to Lei Zhe's broad chest.
He can only feel safe when he is surrounded by this person whose spiritual power is extremely powerful and whose body hides surging explosive power.
Lei Zhe subconsciously hugged Mr. Earl's waist, his expression was still stunned, but his body became even hotter.
His hot skin made Jane Joe, who was soaked in icy fear, have an unprecedented desire.
Jane Qiao took off her cloak almost without thinking, got into Lei Zhe's cloak, inserted her ten fingers into Lei Zhe's ten fingers, pulled Lei Zhe's arms, and hugged herself tightly.
His fingers were intertwined with Lei Zhe's fingers, his hands and feet were locked with Lei Zhe's hands and feet, his body was close to his body, his skin was simmering, and his body temperature was melting.
Lei Zhe's hot blood boiled his icy blood.
He was completely wrapped up by Lei Zhe, and then he was in complete peace.
So he pressed his cheek against Lei Zhe's broad and hot chest, let out a light breath, and closed his sore eyes.
"Being held by you, warmed by you, and surrounded by your breath, I won't be afraid anymore." He whispered slowly.
Lei Zhe passively accepted Mr. Count's approach, everything on his tentacles was so slippery and greasy.
A spark fell into the dry wormwood, igniting a raging fire.
Lei Zhe felt that he was about to burst, but Mr. Count didn't seem to notice the difference at all.
"Can't you feel it?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
"It's okay, this is a normal reaction of a man." Jian Qiao moved a little, snuggled deeper into Lei Zhe's arms, and murmured, "Your body temperature is very high, and I need your body temperature."
He is like a vine that must be wrapped around a giant tree to get sunlight and rain. And Lei Zhe is his giant tree. Such behavior is no different from vampires.
But he had to, because the memories of the past were constantly flashing in his mind.
Those cruel words and ruthless abandonment were the devil living in him.
"Hold me for a while, just for a while." Jian Qiao shivered slightly, begging in a low voice like a helpless child.
Lei Zhe was stunned for a moment, then his hot body and beating heart completely melted.
"Okay, I'll hold you until you let me go."