But after this second of tangle, Song Ye decisively took off his shirt, tore it into strips of cloth and bandaged Qin Zhan's wound.
Her technique was so sophisticated that Qin Zhan couldn't help but look sideways. His frown, which was caused by the pain, carved a shadow in the firelight, depicting his sharp edges and sharp edges. "Have you learned it before?"
Because the two of them were very close, when Qin Zhan was talking, his warm breath hit Song Ye's forehead, with a faint smell of tobacco, which made Song Ye's mouth seem to be filled with a bitter taste. She turned her head slightly. He started and said calmly: "I see you have done it."
Qin Zhan was startled, and then he noticed that her technique was very familiar. It was clearly the way he bandaged her last time in the hotel.
Finally, Song Ye tied the knot with force, and the pain made him frown again. When he raised his eyes, he saw the little face in front of him looking over, showing a light smile, and he was quite proud.
This is revenge, revenge for Qin Zhan's punishment in the hotel last time.
"Haha, kid..." Looking at the rare cunning expression on this delicate little face, Qin Zhan couldn't help but press the top of her hair with his other uninjured hand. He couldn't help but rub the soft hair under his hand. After rubbing it, the softness seemed to penetrate into his heart, softening his cold and hard aura.
This kid is so funny.
Seeing that he was protecting her just now, Song Ye did not resist this time. She lowered her eyes and looked at the only short T-shirt she had left on her body. She said, "Take off your clothes and bandage them." ." He still had wounds on his back that needed to be treated.
Qin Zhan originally didn't want to take care of this minor injury, but seeing that the kid was so caring, he still straightened up obediently and allowed his vest to be torn off by the dagger.
Song Ye skillfully cut the vest into strips, then circled it around Qian Yuexiong's back to bandage the wound on Qin Zhan's back. After taking off his shirt, the man's muscular body was displayed powerfully in front of Song Ye. In addition to the smooth lines and well-fitted muscles, it was the man's scarred back that caught her eye.
Knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and scars are all over the entire back. The blood and sweat put into these stars on the shoulders of this twenty-six-year-old man is far beyond imagination.
Perhaps the pause was too long, and Qin Zhan also noticed something strange about the person behind him, so he raised his hand and held the small arm that was still wrapped in front of Yue Xiong. Under the firelight, the arm that was not covered by long sleeves was white and smooth, but Also scarred.
Song Ye was stunned when her arm was held. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she felt the tingling caused by the rough fingertips grazing the scar. Her eyes flashed and she didn't move for a while. After a while, she heard Qin Zhan's voice said, "If you want to have a good figure like big brother, you should exercise more and bask in the sun. Your arms are almost like a little girl."
Song Ye withdrew his hand and used a lot of force to tie the gauze knot. The person in front of him gasped, and then laughed softly, his voice filled with uncontrollable joy.
Song Ye raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly, and even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a faint smile.
Qin Zhan changed the topic, which was enough to show that he had investigated the Song family's affairs in advance, and deliberately did not mention it out of fear that she would be sad.
However, this topic is really not very good.
It's good to let her get more sun and exercise, but if she really becomes like Qin Zhan, she might as well just change her gender.
The two temporarily gathered around the campfire, with different thoughts, but they both made a tacit agreement not to mention the killer tonight.
Song Ye didn't want Qin Zhan to know that he was dealing with the Leng family, and Qin Zhan obviously didn't want Song Ye to have a head-on confrontation with the Leng family.
The cave the two fell into was very deep, and the rocks everywhere were slippery. In addition, there was an ambush by a killer, so the plan to return to the original route was almost immediately rejected.
Staring at the thick smoke from the fire, Qin Zhan groaned, "The haystack is wet. This secret passage should be near a water source. In order to avoid water intrusion, we must leave as soon as possible."
Qin Zhan had considerable experience in the jungle, and Song Ye also had certain common sense. After a short rest, Song Ye took the lead towards the only way out under the cave.
No one knew the purpose of the cave hidden in the deep mountains, and where the exit would lead. The more the two of them moved forward, the weirder they felt in their hearts.
"This road should be used for transporting things. There are obvious drag marks on the ground." Song Ye made a judgment based on the conditions on the ground and walls.
Qin Zhan, who was walking behind him, agreed, vaguely guessing something in his heart.
After about three kilometers, light finally came from the distance. Song Ye was just happy when she immediately noticed something was wrong. The suddenly open terrain in front of her completely blocked the road. Her feet slipped and she almost got wet again. Take the ground down.
A hand suddenly stretched out from behind and pulled her arm, pulling her back directly. As soon as Song Ye turned around, she bumped into the man's hard chest, and her nose felt faintly painful.
"Haha, be careful." Qin Zhan looked at her and rubbed her nose, couldn't help but chuckle twice, and whispered.
The two were very close. Song Ye responded, but Qin Zhan didn't let her go for a long time. Instead, the man bent down and sniffed her neck.
Song Ye subconsciously turned his head, not wanting the other party to discover his identity, but the man said in a deep voice, "Kid, have you put on your perfume?"
What
Song Ye was stunned and didn't react for a moment, but Qin Zhan took a step back and pointed at her collarbone, "I smelled it just now. You smell very good."
Very fragrant... Song Ye suddenly felt a little awkward. She was repeatedly pointed out by a man that she had fair skin and a fragrant body. Moreover, this man had had close contact with her. No matter how stubborn she was, she couldn't ignore the gender difference.
Colonel Qin, who also had a long emotional reflex arc, only thought that Song Ye's embarrassment was due to shyness. He was ashamed that he had sprayed perfume. He habitually raised his hand and rubbed the ends of her hair, "It's okay. At your age, I will like these, and I will give you some next time." In fact, he also thought that the smell of the kid was quite good, and it was acceptable for a kid to be pretty.
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Song Ye watched speechlessly as a certain eldest brother made up his own mind, silently turning his head without trying to poke holes, and then his eyes fell on the giant sinkhole that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The sinkhole is as big as a basketball court and presents a cliff-like depression. It can be seen that it was artificially repaired. It has been a long time ago. You can vaguely see the shadows of some things inside.
Song Ye took out his mobile phone and turned on the backlight to shine down. Just when he could clearly see what was behind the fog, patches of faint blue light slowly appeared around him. The light spots seemed to be summoned. From one point to a large area, it gradually illuminates the sinkhole and the things inside.