Section 2
By the time he left, the male tourist in the tent was already fast asleep, snoring heavily
It hurts so much, the smell is so pungent
She did not move
However, it seems that not long after, I was awakened by a piercing scream.
Most of her body was numb from the pain, including this kiss, devoid of any sensation
Because many people have been injured, the guide still needs to find a doctor and obtain the rabies vaccine injections. Therefore, it is possible that we will have to wait until tonight
Outside the tent, there are always voices. During the day, the tourists who have been stimulated by the excitement cannot sleep, so they gather around the campfire, singing loudly and drinking, in order to resist the fear of another night approaching
Cheng Mu Yun chose a stone that was farthest from the campfire, bent one leg, and sat on it, with his arms casually resting on his knees
He placed Wencan on his lap, sitting on the wire bed in the tent, holding her. The tourists were terrified, tightly surrounding and drawing closer, for them, only these two men and the guide were reliable.
Wang Wenhao's face turned pale as he looked at Wen Han, who was half-covered in blood. His concern was genuine, yet he could only stand by and watch. Wen Han had been saved by Cheng Mu Yun; he had crawled out alive from beneath the crocodile, and the first thing he did was to pick her up. Therefore, he had no excuse to take Wen Han back.
Her shoulder pain was becoming increasingly unbearable, and she clenched her teeth tightly, unable to endure it any longer, as tears streamed down her cheeks incessantly. She awoke amidst immense suffering, her vision blurred, and she moaned in confusion.
Meng Liangchuan raised his eyebrows
She took two steps forward in the darkness when someone suddenly grabbed her arm, causing her to crouch down: "It must be poachers, it must be poachers, there are many Tibetan mastiffs!" Agassi spoke in Russian, trembling.
The two injured lake guards leaned against a boulder, clutching their wounds and letting out roars of anger. A pack of hunting dogs pounced into the jungle, biting and being bitten. In the darkness, nothing could be seen, only the howls of the beasts.
She coughed twice, wanting to speak, but Agassi had already shifted the topic to himself: "Wenhan, how could that person kiss you? It was terrifying at the time, and I still can't figure it out. He showed a lot of interest in you. Wang Wenhao is very angry; I really don't know how you will get along with him when you go back..." As Agassi spoke, he remained immersed in the lingering shock, "Why are there so many ferocious beasts? This place is too frightening; we need to hurry back." Wang Wenhao is very angry; I really don't know how you will get along with him when you go back..." As Agassi spoke, he remained immersed in the lingering shock, "Why are there so many ferocious beasts? This place is too frightening; we need to hurry back."
Yet she felt a sense of fear and trepidation, but also realized that her worries were quite unfounded. It was only now, from the words of others, that she learned his true name, Cheng Muyun.
Despite the dry mouth and throat caused by the heat and the persistent high fever, I still find myself thinking of Cheng Mu Yun
Agassi continued speaking
Wen Han's vision was blurred, and she could only vaguely discern that Cheng Mu Yun was beside her
The injured male tourist also slept in this large tent, separated only by a simple layer of cloth in the middle. When Wenhan woke up again, Agassi was beside her, gently informing her that everyone was temporarily resting here, and that the injured guide had taken care of his wounds and had already gone back to pay some locals to ensure the tourists' safe return.
Wenhan swallowed the anti-inflammatory medication with water
Wenhan reached out to retrieve the dagger, gripping it tightly
She struggled to move her waist and legs, feeling as if her entire body had fallen apart
At the moment before she fell into the water, he pushed her to the shore with his knee, and at the moment she collided with the rocks, she watched Cheng Mu Yun roll into the water
For she clearly saw a familiar dark shadow rolling with a Tibetan mastiff. Under the moonlight, Cheng Mu Yun's face was stained with blood, and her gaze was even more fierce and cold than the beast beneath her. A knife struck directly at the heart of the Tibetan mastiff, slicing horizontally, almost cleaving the ferocious creature in half.
He sensed since yesterday that this girl must be very interesting
Too piercing | Stimulating the senses and the heart, an ordinary person can witness the collapse
Cheng Mu Yun was half-covered in blood, some of it his own, and some belonging to Wen Han
The emotions of warmth and coldness are somewhat drifting, unable to be controlled due to the catalysis of strong liquor
With a "thud," the object fell onto the grass.
He forcefully pushed her self-harming actions away with his tongue, quickly inserting it into her mouth, intertwining with her tongue, and drawing it deeply into his own mouth.
Cheng Mu Yun grasped her chin and uttered the final four words: "to make love with you"
The surroundings are filled with the fierce and violent barking of dogs
Cheng Mu Yun climbed up and looked at Wen Han with a blank expression
Meng Liangchuan continued to speak, suggesting that the crocodile, which had been nearly killed by Cheng Muyun, should be retrieved and sold to smugglers. After a while, he added that it would not be feasible, as the new government had become very strict on smuggling in Nepal. He went on rambling, and the method of treating the wounds was not commendable.
The cold and pain caused my vision to darken, followed by a sharp scream
By evening, she could only eat a few bites before being unable to eat any more. Agassi brought anti-inflammatory medication and anesthetics, and, not very skillfully, attempted to apply them for her. In the end, when it came to applying the ointment to the wound, he hesitated to proceed, hurriedly ran out, and called for Meng Liangchuan to come.
She suddenly sat up, feeling dazed and convinced that this was not a dream, and immediately crawled out of the tent
Wenhan!'' Agassi called her name loudly
Meng Liangchuan let out a sound and chuckled, saying: "Cheng Mu Yun? He almost drowned in the water yesterday"
Without any pity, only seeking speed
She has a fever, her throat is dry, and the pain is excruciating.
She silently stood up and returned to her tent, and this time she truly fell asleep. Closing her eyes was like being pushed into a whirlpool, and she lost consciousness in a daze.
Shh..." Cheng Mu Yun softly stopped Meng Liang Chuan
The white-lipped bamboo leaf green has a pleasant taste," Cheng Mu Yun's voice was hoarse, his eyes filled with an unfathomable deep smile, "Do not miss it.
In the darkness, he was slowly doing something with a knife
Blood gushed forth, bright red, soaking through his trousers
She was assigned to sleep in the largest tent, where a simple bed was also set up for her
This person has a relaxed tone
Cheng Mu Yun continuously kissed her, gesturing for Meng Liang Chuan to apply medicine and bandage Wen Han. Meng Liang Chuan's expression was quite intriguing as he skillfully handled the subsequent tasks. Upon seeing that Wen Han had fainted again from the pain, the gaze of Wang Wen Hao beside them was truly murderous.
The soldiers guarding the lake remained gathered around the camp afterwards, continuously expressing their gratitude to Cheng Mu Yun in a chattering manner. They believed this was a retaliatory act from poachers. Cheng Mu Yun exchanged a glance with Meng Liang Chuan, then looked at his "employer," the composed "university professor" Wang Wen Hao, who was calmly cleaning his glasses. Without saying much, he patted the shoulders of several soldiers
Tears flowed incessantly, making it impossible to see anything clearly, as I helplessly approached him
There is no one by the campfire, while many figures are gathered together in the distance, holding their heads and crouching beside the tent
Something suddenly exploded within her, and she clutched his lapel tightly
Cheng Mu Yun cleaned her wound with his bare hands, washing away the sand embedded in the flesh
Meng Liangchuan pressed his fist against his lips and coughed, saying, "I have only treated men before, and my hands are heavy. Miss Wen Han, please do not hold it against me." Wen Han, burning with fever and suffering from a splitting headache, weakly shook her head and cooperated to sit up.
She did not know what use the dagger in her hand was, as the speed of those dark shadows was terrifying. Her vision blurred with fear, the scenery swaying, sometimes large and sometimes small. Suddenly, the tent where the cooking utensils were placed was overturned, and two beasts rolled in, rushing through the tent fabric amidst the sound of pots and dishes shattering. Behind her, Agassi screamed, being yanked by the collar by Ram, as they scrambled towards the largest tent. They could do nothing but hide. Behind her, Agassi screamed, being yanked by the collar by Ram, as they scrambled towards the largest tent. They could do nothing but hide.
Indeed, it is quite unusual. Meng Liangchuan coughed.
I said, her wound is quite frightening
This Meng Liangchuan is definitely not being modest; just now, when the bandage was removed, she couldn't help but let out a painful groan. She could only think of something else to distract her mind: "Did your friend encounter a crocodile when he fell into the water yesterday?"
Dear," Cheng Mu Yun whispered as his lips brushed against her ear, "The first time I saw you, when you clasped your hands together, your two index fingers were unconsciously rubbing against each other. Do you know? You were attracting my attention." He traced down her arm, "My powers of observation are exceptional, so much so that I notice every little movement of anyone, including the subtlety of their breathing."
Consciousness subsequently fades away
He held her down: "Of course, it's not because of these things that I am interested in you. I have said before that from the moment I saw you, I felt a strong desire to be close to you, to kiss you, to touch you..."
He plunged into her throat, snatching the dark green wine bottle from Meng Liangchuan's hand, as the translucent liquid was poured onto her shoulder exposed to the air
Wen Han's wrist was painfully gripped by Agassi, and she patted Agassi's hand, her arm aching from the tension. Where is he? Where could he be? She anxiously looked around, unable to find the two guides and him, as well as Meng Liangchuan.
Behind him, someone approached: "I think I should remind you in person that you are the one I hired to ensure the safe delivery of the goods, as well as my personal safety." Cheng Mu Yun turned around, glanced at Wang Wen Hao, raised his arm, and a bloody object flew towards Wang Wen Hao's face, who hurriedly raised his hand to block it
The warmth and coldness of my feet are uncontrollable, yearning to run towards him
Someone was backing away while holding a gun, passing by Wen Han, squinting: "When you see the beasts, chop them down; if you don't kill them, you will be bitten to death." Meng Liangchuan drew his knife and threw it at her feet
The garment on her arm had been torn open for the most part, and the lotus hand-painted beneath the blood appeared so striking.
Cheng Mu Yun's words served as a prelude, capturing her full attention, as they encompassed her curiosities and desires to hear more. His self-analysis, whether true or false, held an indescribable allure for her
At the moment she let her guard down, a dark shadow pounced on her. In the instant when her shoulder fell into the mouth of the beast, Cheng Mu Yun rushed over and forcefully pulled her out from the Tibetan mastiff's jaws. The two of them fell heavily to the ground, tumbling and rolling towards the pitch-black lake.
A voice softly told her: "I will help you treat your wound"
There are crocodiles in the water
The area outside the camp was in disarray, with the bodies of hunting dogs and Tibetan mastiffs scattered everywhere