The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

021 After the disaster, the rest of my life will be true

Pain came from his feet, An Yichen opened his eyes, his whole body was in severe pain instantly, he took a breath, moved his fingers, climbed up with difficulty, and found himself in the haystack, surrounded by broken branches, not caught The crushed grass grew as tall as a human being. Looking at the place where it fell, there was a tree with a crooked neck. Some cloth pieces were hung on the tree, which seemed to be used as a buffer.

Looking around, there was no sign of Zhiyuan, An Yichen tried to call out: "Zhiyuan? Zhiyuan?"

The only answer to him was the rustling of grass.

An Yichen dragged his feet and began to turn over the grass to search for it. Fortunately, Ning Zhiyuan didn't fall too far, so he found it after walking two steps towards the empty grass.

An Yichen squatted down, tensely measured his pulse and breathing, they were very normal and stable, and his hanging heart finally let go.

An Yichen patted Ning Zhiyuan's face lightly: "Zhiyuan! Zhiyuan! Wake up!"

Ning Zhiyuan frowned, opened his mouth and made a hissing sound, slowly opened his eyes, and the outline of An Yichen gradually became clear.

Ning Zhiyuan grabbed him with both hands and climbed up, anxiously shouting: "Yichen! Yichen!"

An Yichen: "I'm here...I'm here!"

Ning Zhiyuan hugged An Yichen: "You're fine! You're fine!"

An Yichen: "Well, I'm fine."

The scene of An Yichen chasing him and jumping off the cliff was too shocking. An Yichen's gradually enlarged face, his eyes, his expression, the moment his hand touched him, his whole body trembled. , The blood in the whole body is clamoring for his name - An Yichen.

Ning Zhiyuan's voice choked: "Are you stupid? Why did you jump off?"

An Yichen: "...I..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Bastard! You scared me to death, do you know that?"

An Yichen: "I'm sorry..."

Ning Zhiyuan looked at him: "Promise me...don't do this kind of thing again!"

An Yichen smiled wryly: "Okay..."

Ning Zhiyuan sniffed.

An Yichen wiped away Ning Zhiyuan's tears: "Zhiyuan...not anymore."

An Yichen said firmly: "I won't...let you have another chance to let me do this kind of thing!"

The lips with the breath of life pressed together gently, exchanging the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe and the touch of entrusting their lives to each other.

The kisses became intense.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hold me..."

An Yichen folded his arms together: "I'm holding it."

Ning Zhiyuan: "I want you to come in..."

An Yichen pressed his groping hand: "Fool, there is no lubricating thing now, you will get hurt."

Ning Zhiyuan drooped his slender eyelashes: "I don't care! I want what I want now!"

An Yichen couldn't laugh or cry: "You!"

Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and stared at him: "Will you give it? Or are you An Yichen not raising it?"

An Yichen choked on his breath.

An Yichen had no choice but to say, "Good, good! Do it! I won't be able to stop crying when the time comes!"

Ning Zhiyuan snorted: "Young Master, who am I! I can still stand that little thing of yours!"

An Yichen: "..."

You can say anything about a man, but you can't say that he doesn't lift or that he is small.

When the passion is over, the endorphins recede, and the piercing pain all over the body comes back.

Ning Zhiyuan wailed: "Woo...It hurts so much! Si! Why do I feel like all my bones are broken!"

An Yichen checked his body, and replied with a smile: "It's not that bad. Could you still do monsters on me just now? It's okay, it's all flesh injuries, and maybe some parts are twisted."

An Yichen went to check his feet instead, turned his back, and let Ning Zhiyuan see the shocking blood red on his back.

Ning Zhiyuan: "An Yichen! What's wrong with your back! Oh! My waist! Si..."

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to get up and touch his back, but it made him cry out in pain.

An Yichen turned his hands behind his back and touched his back, it was a little wet, and when he took it back to his eyes, his fingers were covered with blood, thinking about it: "Looks like he was slashed before jumping off a cliff last night."

No wonder there was a burning pain in the back when I just did it.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Take it off and let me see!"

An Yichen thought that the wound was grinding on the ground just now, and it should be a bloody mess: "Don't look at it, it's useless, and there is no way to heal it."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Then why are you looking at me!"

An Yichen: "I am a doctor, let's see if there is any emergency treatment."

Ning Zhiyuan was dissatisfied: "It's long-winded! Take off [-]

An Yichen had no choice but to take off his clothes, revealing a foot-long knife wound on his back. The area around the wound was red, swollen and bloody. Ning Zhiyuan pressed his fingers lightly on the uninjured area around the wound. His heart hurt more than any other wound on his body One wound still hurt, and tears fell down again.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the position where An Yichen was lying just now, and sure enough the grass was a little red, he sniffled: "You... don't you know it hurts?"

An Yichen put on his clothes quickly: "It hurts a bit, but it's not deep. I see you're fine, so it won't hurt."

Ning Zhiyuan held his mouth shut.

An Yichen hugged him and wiped the tears off his face: "Don't cry, am I fine? Otherwise, how can I satisfy my wife's request?"

Ning Zhiyuan patted An Yichen's teasing hand on his chin: "Who is your wife! You are my wife!"

very persistent.

An Yichen saw that the topic had been successfully changed, and hurriedly replied, "Okay...Okay! My daughter-in-law."

Ning Zhiyuan corrected: "Yes, one less is yes, I am a daughter-in-law!"

An Yichen: "Yes, you are a daughter-in-law."

Ning Zhiyuan: "An Yichen!"

Looking at Ning Zhiyuan who exploded in front of him, An Yichen couldn't help laughing out loud, pulling the wound on his back, crying out for pain.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hmph! Make you laugh!"

"Hey, look over there, there seems to be some movement." Not far away came the voice of a strange man, followed by the sound of rummaging through the grass.

The two silenced and raised their vigilance.

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