summer evening sunny day

Chapter 456 Setting Sail For Love ([-])
Huang Jiao didn't believe that this was the end of her life, even if she closed her eyes and the darkness would drown her, she still kept herself awake!

Everyone is facing danger and difficulties, and there is always hope in fear, and Huang Jiao is no exception.

Drenched all over, she thought of that time on the roadside in the outskirts of Lijiang, that moment when she brushed shoulders with death, and the scene where Nie Qinghong appeared in the sky, warming her last consciousness.

There was a rustling sound in the grass, like the primitive beasts living here walking, Xingjiao was vigilant and wanted to hide herself, but she was already tired and cold, and she had a low fever all over her body, and she had nothing to spare. Trying to avoid dangers and disasters, perhaps no one would have thought that Qiao Huangjiao would disappear in the Malay jungle in such an unlucky manner, the moment before Huangjiao fell into a coma, she thought so self-deprecatingly.

In the haze, Huangjiao felt a bit of warmth and wet body, as if she suddenly found a warm comfort, the cold rain running through her body became thinner, her wet body was stuck in the warm and thick male embrace, In the ups and downs, the feeling of cold is getting farther and farther away.

It's like a difficult dream journey. She struggled hard, and at some point, the feeling of being in an ice cellar disappeared, replaced by hotness and exhaustion, as if she was bound by several chains, and her legs and feet could not move. , the soreness spread in the limbs.

Thirst made her feel uncomfortable as if her throat was on fire, and she struggled with all her strength to hear her own voice.

"Thirsty, water~"

The voice was hoarse and unfamiliar, the eyes were slightly opened, and what she saw was a blurry dark blue, covering her head, making it difficult for Huang Jiao to tell whether she was in a dream or not.

A big hand supported the back of her head, and the warm water made her want to gulp down, but before she took a sip, she choked it out.

The delicate vocal cords in the high fever had been destroyed, and the severe cough made her use up her last strength.

Huang Jiao felt like she was standing on the crater of a volcano, thirsty, but she had already exhausted all her physical strength, she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't do it, her little hands tried hard to grab the last support, but they couldn't grab anything.

"Nie~"

Qinghong didn't say the word, Huangjiao didn't know if she was crazy, she would wishful thinking that Nie Qinghong was by her side.

A pair of plump and elastic lips suddenly approached, and Huang Jiao felt that the lips were suddenly moist, and instinctively raised the corners of her lips, sucking the sweet spring from above, and when the warm water flowed into her throat, she could also hear her satisfied tenderness Moan out loud.

Again and again, Huang Jiao snorted contentedly, and when the hot and humid lips were about to leave her chapped lips, she held on to them with some unsatisfactory intentions. The slightly trembling lips seemed to need to be comforted, and the little hands that wanted to cling to them were powerless. Just when there were fine beads of sweat on her anxious forehead, the hot and humid lips pressed down slightly, and the repeated movements made Huang Jiao fall asleep peacefully.

In the dream, Huangjiao seemed to feel that Nie Qinghong was by her side to accompany her. There was a blue tent, a burning bonfire, his strong and straight back, and his silent expression when feeding her warm water. silent.

Huang Jiao thought it must be a dream!

"When will little aunt wake up?"

Xia Lan's voice was like a sound of heaven beating on Huang Jiao's eardrums. She slowly opened her eyes. Apart from seeing a pair of dark eyes looking at Xia Lan, she also saw a frown The old Mrs. Qiao, and the suspicious whiteness in the whole room, here is the ward.

"Little aunt, you're awake!"

Xia Lan shouted excitedly, and Mrs. Qiao had already raised her head, her eyes were filled with relief, but also distressed.

"Xiaojiao, you finally woke up!"

Mrs. Qiao's voice was a little trembling, and she had already sat down and grabbed Huang Jiao's hand, showing more concern on her usually stern face.

"Little aunt, you've been sleeping, you've been sleeping!"

Xia Lan also imitated Mrs. Qiao's appearance, grabbing Huang Jiao's hand and rubbing it, as if this way Huang Jiao could get better all of a sudden.

"Sleeping for three days and three nights, you're going to scare grandma to death!"

Huang Jiao looked at Mrs. Qiao with reddened eyes, and the images in her mind had already been played back like a movie, the Malay jungle, the aimless trek, the panic after getting lost, the despair of the cold rain, And the tension in the final coma.

In the mist, the strong arm that hugged her, the ups and downs of walking through the jungle in the night rain, a bonfire in the primeval forest, and a tent, subconsciously appeared in Huang Jiao's mind, who is that person, and the answer It seemed to blurt out, but it was so unresolved, so what if it was Nie Qinghong? !
After Qing Jiao's eyes became clear, she was a little dazed and lost, and met Mrs. Qiao's concern, and quickly restrained her thoughts.

"Grandma, baby~"

When Huang Jiao opened her mouth, she realized how hoarse her voice was, it didn't sound like her own.

It was as if nails had been nailed to the bed all over her body. When she wanted to get up and sit up, she fell down on the bed because of her weak arms.

"Quickly don't move. I slept for three days and three nights. I was burned unconscious. Eat something before getting up!"

Mrs. Qiao was full of concern. After pressing Huangjiao, she quickly got up and went out, while Xia Lan lay next to Huangjiao's ear, with caring and curious eyes, and what she said in her immature voice was astonishing. It's hard for Huang Jiao to believe:
"Little aunt, it was the bad uncle who rescued you. The bad uncle kissed little aunt. The old grandma said that the bad uncle wants to marry little aunt!"

Xia Lan only expressed incompletely the news and the fact that Mrs. Qiao agreed, but Huang Jiao was stimulated by this news. Was it Fu Huaisheng who rescued her when she was in a coma?

At this moment, Fu Huaisheng's tall figure and slightly haggard handsome face appeared in the ward. When Xiao Xialan saw it, she yelled crisply: "Bad uncle!"

Fu Huaisheng's handsome face twitched slightly, but a gentle smile appeared, and he stroked Xia Lan's small head with one hand, but his eyes were fixed on Huang Jiao, and his hoarse voice was filled with relief:

"Just wake up!"

(End of this chapter)