David opened his eyes, he was lying in a fairly sharp bush. David turned his head to find a woman sitting leaning against a large tree trunk covered in wounds that looked like cut marks, her left hand covered with blood coming from her upper arm.

"Catty?" asked David, turning the woman who was grinning in pain to turn.

"Oh, so are you awake?" asked Catty, continuing to press the wound on her left arm.

David got up and walked a little unsteadily because he hadn't fully recovered his consciousness towards Catty. David paused for a moment and fell to his knees, holding his head in both hands. The image of the moment he was out of control came back in his mind, really creepy visual.

The image of him raging like mad. David remembers back when he hijacked the helicopter, flew it to the maximum height that the helicopter could reach, and when he reached the maximum height limit, David shot all the helicopter steering gear to death.

And David even remembers Catty trying to save him with a parachute bag which the two of them use to free fall from the wrecked helicopter.

"Why did you save me?"

Catty didn't answer, still trying to endure the pain that ran through her body, especially in her left arm which seemed like she wouldn't be able to use it for a while.

Catty's clothes being torn here and there made her look almost naked. Even for the underwear she wore.

David looked up, saw a crushed parachute stuck in the top of a tree.

He slowly understood the situation they were in. Catty and David survived free-fall by parachute caught in a tree branch, and they fell into the middle of the forest. It seemed they were very deep in the forest.

Catty looked at David and smiled half grimace, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you have the desire to see me almost naked like this? Or are you planning to kill me while you have the chance?"

David took off the shirt he was wearing and threw it at Catty. "Put that on."

David is not someone without pride who will kill people when she is helpless, especially when that person has saved his life even though Catty is on the top list of targets he must kill if he wants his family life with Angeline to be peaceful in the future.

Catty smiled crookedly. She also took off all the clothes she was wearing while David stared at her with a flat expression. Now Catty only wears David's T-shirt which covers a small part of her thigh, while her clothes that have been torn here and there she throws them in random direction.

David walked over to the catty, who was still leaning against the tree trunk, crouching down to align himself with Catty.

David tore off the left sleeve of Catty's shirt and wrapped it around her injured arm.

David's face that was too close to Catty made Catty's heart pounding violently. The feeling that she had not felt the last time she met David, when David made her a hostage to escape from the S.W.A.T team, at that time Catty's heart was also pounding like this when David put his hand around Catty's neck from behind and pointed a gun towards her head.

Now David only wears trousers without any clothes covering his upper body, while Catty only wears a T-shirt without any underwear.

"Can you stand up? We have to get out of here before dark."

Catty tried to stand up, but the joint of her right leg broke as she hit the ground hard enough. David was lucky to fall over the bush. Even though it is sharp, the force of the fall can be suppressed. And of course, thanks to David's high endurance, he didn't suffer serious internal injuries.

Catty looked down at the ground with a hopeless look, "Just leave me."

David reached into his pocket but all he found was a pack of cigarettes complete with a lighter that still worked, while his cellphone was lost somewhere.

David crouched his back to Catty, making Catty laugh. Of course, the fact that David was offering to pick up Catty in the back was ridiculous.

"Are you sure? I'm not wearing underwear. You could just squeeze my ass with your hand."

"Shut the fuck up, while I still haven't changed my mind about killing you right now."

Catty got on David's back and they started walking away from where they fell from the parachute.

Along the way, Catty could only endure the pain all over her body. Neither the left arm that was still bleeding nor the right leg was broken. If you look at almost the entire surface of her skin scratched by a tree branch when she fell from the parachute with David, it looks like Catty will continue to be in pain for a while.

Unlike David. Even though the injuries he sustained were quite severe, he was more used to feeling pain than Catty. After all, David is someone who grew up enduring the pain he felt on the battlefield that could have put his life at risk.

David's first goal was to climb the mountain that towered over him so that he could determine the next direction of their journey more easily.

The first rule for survival while lost in a wilderness like this is, seek higher ground so you can determine the direction of your next journey.

David was carrying Catty, but Catty, who had a gasping tempo, made David turn his head. "You sick?"

Catty didn't answer, her breath was really out of breath, while her lips were turning blue. Her face was completely pale. David lowered Catty and leaned her against the trunk of a nearby tree.

David took a quick look at Catty's condition.

The dying woman in front of him was clearly showing symptoms of poisoning. He recalled the length of time when he started walking carrying Catty behind him from where they had fallen until now. In that time period, there was only one poison that could make a person looking this miserable.

Yep, the poison from the tree snake.

"Why didn't you tell me you got bitten by a tree snake?"

Catty didn't answer. The woman tried to open her mouth but seemed almost exhausted.

David looked for the bite marks of the tree snake and found two bite marks that were one millimeter from the most intimate part that was squeezed between her thighs.

Without thinking about where the two bite marks were, David spread Catty's thighs, brought his face closer, tilted his head and began to inhale the venom from the bite marks of one of the highly venomous species of snake with his own lips.

Catty groaned in pain, the pain when David took out the poison from her body with his lips was really very painful, but in between his moans Catty unconsciously let out a sigh of pleasure because David's lips were trying to suck the poison from the tree snake venom that bit her. To be more precise, David's lips are hits the 'crown wall' of her most intimate part of her body.

David continued to suck the blood laced with the tree snake's poison and spit the poisonous blood aside. Keep repeating what he was doing, while Catty struggled to hide the pleasure in between the pain she felt.

Catty's chest also fluctuates when David does it for the seventh time. Truth be told, Catty would almost have had an orgasm if David hadn't stopped what he had been doing to her.

David also spat on the snake bite mark to stop the bleeding a little there. Since saliva has a substance that can neutralize bacteria, it seems like the most appropriate way for now. Of course, in a wilderness like this, where could they find antiseptic medicine?

Although David's saliva also hit the 'crown' of the most intimate part of Catty's body.

Catty closed her eyes and turned her head to the side, in addition to trying to rest, she also tried to hide her passionate expression due to David's lips accidentally sucking the 'crown' of her intimacy even though David's main goal was only to get the poison out of her body that had been caused by the tree snake's bite.

In her heart, Catty was grateful that the damn snake had bit her where it was, so she could feel David's lips pampering her 'there'.

David looked up at the sky. "Looks like we can't continue on our way. I'll find something I can use to make a campfire."

David finally left Catty. Knowing that David was gone, Catty put her hand between her groin, gently stroked her own femininity and licked her finger after catching David's saliva hitting the wall of her intimacy 'crown'.

Catty returned to groom her 'crown' of intimacy and began to stick her fingers in, pricking her with an accelerating tempo until her entire body twitched violently with a long sigh escaping her mouth, while a warm-thick white liquid gushed out from her intimacy crown.

"Oh, David ... Ahhh ... Hahh ... Hahh ..." she sighed as she closed her eyes and bit her own lower lip.

Her immoral activities exhausted her and finally Catty fell asleep with her crotch soaked due to her own pleasure fluid.

David spat sideways with some of the firewood he had managed to collect. "Cuiihhh! ... You lowly bitch. Did you purposely let your thighs be bitten by a fucking tree snake like that, so I could get its fucking poison out using my fucking lips?!" cursed David from a distance who had watched as Catty reached the highest level of pleasure that she had reached with her own fingers.

David also made firewood, sitting on the opposite side of Catty, who was still fast asleep. David sandwiched a stick of nicotine between his lower and upper lip, burned the tip of the nicotine stick of pleasure and breathed it slowly into the air while looking up at the sky which was now slowly turning dark.

David puffed nicotine fumes from his breath, "Angel, my poor wife. You must be very worried because I can't tell you I'm okay right now."

After all, he had to get back as soon as possible.. His mind was filled with guilt for worrying Angeline.