Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

That speedboat is no longer usable, they are destined to fall, Qi Song has already made preparations for this.

Even after falling into the sea, Qi Song's hand still held Shen Ci's tightly, not letting them separate.

He has some swimming skills, but Shen Ci...

Shen Ci's body kept falling, and even Qi Song's body was pulled down.

Shen Ci seemed to have noticed this, and wanted to pull out his hand, but Qi Songsisi grabbed it and refused to let go.

The figures of the two became clearer against the background of the sea water.

Enduring the pain in his chest, Qi Song grabbed his hand suddenly, pulled him to his side with great effort, then moved his hand to his waist, hugged him tightly, and tried his best with the other hand. Row upwards, only in this way can they have a glimmer of life.

In Shen Ci's eyes, the edges and corners of Qi Song's face became more and more clear at this moment, and his eyes were full of determination, just like the previous escape, carrying him on his back, he never thought of giving up on him, this time also Of course.

Shen Ci felt that something in his heart seemed to be shattered, making him elusive for a while.

The cold sea water seemed to fill every part of his body, irritating him so much that it was hard to breathe, and he didn't have much strength in his body, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, and that bad premonition intensified.

He might not be able to make it through this moment.

Looking at the struggling person in front of him, if he let go of him, there might still be a chance of survival.

At this moment, Shen Ci didn't know where the strength came from, and pulled Qi Song's hand to his mouth.

After a while, the tingling sensation came over instantly, and the blood on the back of his hand was immediately diluted by the sea water.

At first, he thought that Qi Song would let go angrily, but he just turned his eyes and frowning and glared at him, then grabbed his hand as if punishing him, and pulled him to his side.

Qi Song is naturally aware of his intentions, he has thought like this more than once or twice, if he puts on the old Shen Ci who hated him deeply, I am afraid that death will pull him back, not like now.

The time spent in the water was not short, and Qi Song clearly felt that Shen Ci was about to lose his hold, his eyes were slackened, and his body fell weakly, until he gradually closed his eyes and his limbs were engulfed by the sea water.

Qi Song didn't care to go further upstream, his hands were tightly grasping his body and he kept shaking, you must know that any movement in the water seemed to be floating without much strength.

Shen Ci could vaguely see his anxious eyes, but he didn't have the strength to respond.

Just when he felt that he was about to leave this world, he felt a pair of slightly warm hands holding his side face. For some reason, he felt that his consciousness seemed not so blurred, at this very moment.

That handsome face is close at hand, and... those two pieces are cold and soft.

Shen Ci felt that his mind was blank at the moment, and he could only clearly feel a gust of cool wind along his lips and into his throat.

There was no moment when he was more awake than now, and he even felt his limbs stiffen accordingly.

"Second Uncle Qi! Catch the rope!" A sudden voice sounded, and then a few hemp ropes floated down beside Qi Song, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was saved.

He pulled the hemp rope and was pulled up from above.

It feels good to see the light of day again.

As soon as he came out of the water, he saw Jiang Xu and a group of people driving over in a speedboat. Zhang Sheng was tied up and knelt in the boat, looking ashamed as if he had just been repaired.

After Qi Song carried Shen Ci's body onto the boat, he laid him flat on the bottom of the boat without thinking, unbuttoned his clothes, and pressed on his chest.