Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Fu Sichen turned around and took a look, and instantly laughed angrily, "Look carefully, those are tree branches!"

Luo Shuwan's panic calmed down and he stared at the "snake" hanging on the treetop for a closer look.

Ah...it is indeed a branch.

The small branches were broken, with a bit of bark attached to them, swaying slightly in the night wind, especially like a snake hanging on the treetops with its neck stretched out looking for its target.

The package filled with snakes a few days ago left a very bad psychological shadow on her, causing her to see everything like snakes now.

Fu Sichen whistled at her and reminded her, "The bottom of the pit is full of bayonets. If you fall down, you will be pierced into a sieve. Hold on tight."

Luo Shuwan couldn't help but look down.

You don’t know if you don’t look at it, your legs are weak from fear.

The densely packed bayonets stood upright, shining coldly under the bright white moonlight, as if they could be cut even if they looked at them.

Fu Sichen grabbed the tree beside the pit with his left hand, and Luo Shuwan's hand with his right hand. Most of his body was already leaning into the pit.

This tree is so thick that I can't hold it with one hand, so I have to rely on luck!

He could clearly feel his left hand sliding a little bit and was about to let go!

Unfortunately, I had an injury on my right shoulder. When I went to grab someone at the wedding, I couldn't dodge and was hit by a shovel.

In this state, it was difficult to pull Luo Shuwan up with the strength of his right arm alone.

"I'll count to three. You kick on the wall of the pit to give me some strength."

"One"

"two"

"three!"

Fu Sichen gritted his teeth and exerted his strength, and Luo Shuwan flew up in an arc.

He immediately turned around and pounced on Luo Shuwan as a cushion, catching her firmly.

"...It's so thrilling..." Luo Shuwan sighed, covering her chest, "Fu Sichen, you are so powerful!"

A wicked smile appeared on Fu Sichen's lips, "Haven't you already witnessed my power in bed?"

Luo Shuwan blushed at the sudden words of tiger and wolf, clenched his fist and hit him on the shoulder, "How long has it been, and you are still in the mood to joke."

Fu Sichen covered his right shoulder and frowned slightly, with the evil smile still on his lips.

In the darkness, Luo Shuwan didn't notice his frown, let alone that he was injured.

He casually grabbed his arm and pulled him up, "I just rushed over to you, did you fall?"

"No," Fu Sichen took off his suit jacket and put it on her body. He naturally took her hand and continued walking side by side.

After walking for about five minutes, we reached a relatively flat place.

Fu Sichen stopped and said, "That's it, the phone will run out of battery soon."

"I'll clean it up," he handed the phone to Luo Shuwan, squatted down and started pulling weeds.

"!!!" Luo Shuwan was stunned.

The dignified president of Zhongcheng Group actually opened up wasteland with his bare hands!

His hands are so pretty, what a waste of natural resources it is to use them for this!

"Fu Sichen, I'll come, I'll come!"

As soon as Luo Shuwan knelt down, Fu Sichen carried him to the side, "This is a man's business, just be patient."

A warmth surged through Luo Shuwan's heart.

She also knew that this was nothing serious, but she just couldn't help being moved.

Fu Sichen pulled out a line of isolation tape along the weeds.

"Let's light it up and play," he threw the lighter over, "I'll pick up some branches."

When the weeds were burning to a great extent, Fu Sichen came back with a bundle of branches.

The branches were slender and regular, and it looked like he had deliberately broken them from a small tree.

He spread the branches flat on the bald area and sat on them, feeling warm under his buttocks.

At this moment, the phone was completely out of battery.

He lit some weeds to make a fire, touched her head and said, "I'll go pick up some dry firewood and I'll be back soon."

Her intuition told her that he would be there for a long time this time.

In the darkness, she was a little scared and worried about his safety. She hugged her knees and sat in front of the bonfire, looking at the dancing flames, quietly waiting for him to come back.

I waited left and right, but no one was there!

My heart was pounding in my throat.

My mind was in a mess and I started thinking wildly.

Suddenly there was a rustling movement in the grass behind her. She was so scared that she covered her ears tightly and muttered, "Fu Sichen, come back soon, Fu Sichen, come back soon..."

"Stop nagging, I'm back." Fu Sichen walked around to her and dropped a large bundle of dry firewood.

"That was you just now?" Luo Shuwan turned around and looked, "Didn't you go to the front? How did you come back from the back?"

"Walking around in a circle, I also drove away snakes and insects, so I can sleep more peacefully at night."

He spoke slowly, untying the tie that bundled dry firewood.

A high-end, custom-made tie, used to tie this!

By the light of the bonfire, Luo Shuwan found that his hand seemed to be bleeding.

She leaned over, grabbed his hand and looked at it, "You're hurt."

"A little skin injury, it doesn't matter."

"You go sit down and I'll do it. I'm used to doing these rough jobs," Luo Shuwan picked up some dry firewood, broke it into pieces, and threw it into the fire.

Fu Sichen was lying on the "bed" made of branches, pillowing his arms and looking at her with squinted eyes, "Are you hungry?"

Luo Shuwan nodded, "I want to take a few bites of the branches."

Fu Sichen chuckled, "Nibble on it."

Luo Shuwan turned to look at him and joked, "You have been gone for so long, I thought you would bring some game back."

Fu Sichen said lazily, "Think about it, I didn't catch it."

Luo Shuwan's eyes suddenly lit up and he lowered his voice and said, "There are many graves on this mountain. We can pick up some sacrifices."

Fu Sichen straightened the corners of his slightly raised mouth, picked up a branch and poked the back of her head, "What's going on in your little head?"

Luo Shuwan raised his head and laughed.

Her heartfelt laughter is sweet and yet has a youthful and heroic spirit.

This melodious and crisp laughter echoed lightly, like spring water flowing in a mountain stream.

Fu Sichen was looking at her in trance, when suddenly she turned to look at him.

The beating bonfire reflected on her face, making the smeared makeup look even more weird.

Fu Sichen picked up a branch and poked her head, "Turn around! Don't look at me until you wash your face."

Luo Shuwan deliberately came up to him and made a face at him with his eyes open.

Fu Sichen hugged her, pressed her head into his arms.

Luo Shuwan still wanted to play with him, but his attention was inadvertently attracted by his heartbeat.

His heartbeat is so fast!

Just like every time he disarmed himself after doing it.

She touched his chest and raised her head to look at him, "Fu Sichen, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Fu Sichen pressed her head against his chest again, "Don't talk."

The bonfire in front of me was beating, and there were some sparks popping out.

In the surrounding grass, crickets scrambled to sing.

Deeper in the forest, the cry of turtle doves can be heard from time to time.

All these sounds mixed together could not cover the sound of his heartbeat.

She listened quietly and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

The bright moonlight shines through the gaps between the branches, casting mottled silhouettes.

A breeze blew by, and Luo Shuwan murmured, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

After saying that, my heart started pounding.

Looking forward to his answer.