As soon as Jin Beihan's face changed, she just turned around and the girl was pushed into the water.
Directly took off his coat, Jin Beihan didn't want to go directly into the water to save people.
Song Yarong feels that her back hurts. It's like someone punched her hard in the back, and her body sinks uncontrollably. Her clothes are soaked in water and she is pulled down
"Yarong!"
Jin Beihan shouts, rushes down and swims to song Yarong.
"Uncle... Uncle! Cough
Song Yarong is caught off guard. After she goes down, she drinks two mouthfuls of water and gets choked. Her face starts to turn red. She can't touch the ground all the time. She's not tall. The water is 1.7 meters deep and completely covers her head.
Naturally, we can't reach the ground.
"Someone fell into the water!"
A panic, someone called a few, quickly called the security.
Song Yarong and Fang YUESHA are almost entangled. She wants to break away from the woman she is pressing on, but she has been holding on tightly.
Song Yarong can hardly breathe. She swings her hands around trying to find a safe landing place. But every time she raises her hand, she is pressed by Fang YUESHA, and she can't breathe fresh air.
Gradually no strength, song Yarong anxious to cry out: uncle, uncle, how can you not save me!
Jin Beihan sees that song Yarong suddenly doesn't struggle, and his face is a little more ugly. He strides over, pushes Fang YUESHA away from her and holds song Yarong tightly in his arms.
"Yarong? "Yarong?"
When she patted song Yarong's face, she didn't respond. Jin Beihan's heart seemed to be badly scratched. He quickly sent her up. She was all wet and dripping water. Jin Beihan took a deep breath, suddenly bent down and began to give her artificial respiration.
"Cough!" Song Yarong suddenly wakes up, spits out two salivas, gasps heavily, tears are hazy, sees in front of this person is Jin Beihan, immediately hugs up: "uncle!"
"It's all right, it's all right!"
Jin Beihan looks distressed and holds her tightly in his arms. They had never experienced such a thing before when they were playing on the beach. Now Song Yarong is afraid of the flood.
Fang YUESHA over there was also pulled up, shivering all over.
The security guard brought her a towel and handed it to her. She was sober, sitting there panting, but couldn't recover in time.
As soon as he looked up, his eyes met Jin Beihan, and there was another cold war.
"What's going on?"
When Jin's mother came out of the hall and saw this scene, her face changed. She went to Fang YUESHA and held out her hand to help her up: "what's the matter?"
"Uncle, aunt."
Fang YUESHA was also frightened, but not by falling into the water, but by Jin Beihan's merciless eyes. The man just seemed to tear her to pieces.
Jin mother quickly comforted: "it's OK. Go to change clothes first."
Jin Beihan picks up song Yarong, who is lying in his arms. She looks pale, looks at Jin's mother, coughs twice, and leans powerlessly against Jin Beihan's chest.
Face also don't know is sweat or tears, let Jin mother is also distressed.
"Hurry in and change your clothes. Let's guard the swimming pool for the time being. I'm sorry for the trouble."
"No, No."
The others waved their hands in a hurry. They were surprised. They saw Jin Beihan's value for that woman thoroughly. However, it was also a kind of enjoyment to put such a beautiful girl beside her.
Jin Beihan holds song Yarong in his arms and goes to his room. He gently puts her on the bed and asks, "do you want to take a bath?"
"I don't want to go."
Song Yarong is really afraid of water now. There is always a fear that it will wrap around her neck. The feeling of suffocation and being forced to drink a few draughts are not good.
Jin Beihan sighed. Hearing someone knock at the door, he turned to get his clothes. As a result, song Yarong got up from the bed and hugged his waist from behind: "uncle, don't go. I'm afraid."
With a strong cry, song Yalong bit her lower lip and did not dare to cry.
Jin Beihan pinched her fingers: "I'm just going to get my clothes, or I'll catch a cold."
Song Yarong just regained some of her mind. She let go of her hand and watched Jin Beihan take his clothes and turn back. Then she found that she was a little chilly. She shivered subconsciously and looked at Jin Beihan pitifully.Men's eyes gradually become deep: "we'd better take a bath."
Song Yarong seems to be absorbing the last bit of water in the dying desert. She tightly entangles Jin Beihan. She is very enthusiastic in the bathroom.
Jin Beihan understood that only the very intense contact could make song Yarong calm down.
Two people from the bathroom to the bed, a full entanglement for more than two hours, the party is over, song Yarong was tired to sleep in the past.
With her eyes closed, song Yarong looks very cute. Her long eyelashes are shaking slightly, and she doesn't sleep very well.
Jin Beihan hugs her in his arms and kisses her forehead. I'm afraid the little girl is scared.
Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, the man's face sank a little. Looking at the little woman who was not awakened in her arms, she was about to get up and open the door. In her sleep, song Yarong trembled and grasped his arm tightly.
"It's OK. I'm here."
Jin Beihan seemed to coax a child, but the knock on the door was ringing all the time, and song Yarong couldn't sleep. He opened his hazy eyes, got angry, and suddenly got out of bed.
Jin Beihan was stunned. She was a little scared just now. Now she looks like a little monster with teeth. She wants to see everyone bite.
Song Yarong casually put on the man's shirt, slowly went to the door, gently opened the door, blinked big eyes, looked at the people standing outside, face a little pale, looks very pitiful.
"What's the matter?" Song Yarong didn't forget that this woman was always pressing her when she was in the water. She could still float out of the water, but the strength of this woman was so strong that she couldn't struggle and was forced to drink more water.
Fang YUESHA's eyes fell on the clothes she was wearing. Her face changed slightly, and she forced to hook up a smile: "I'm really sorry. Are you ok? I didn't mean to do that just now."
"Well, I know. Anything else?" Song Ya Rong nodded, her pale lips trembled twice, and then coughed twice.
Jin Beihan strided over and picked her up directly: "I don't wear shoes either."
"Forget it." Song Yarong grinned, hugged Jin Beihan's neck and looked at Fang YUESHA again: "is there anything else?"