In her beautiful eyes, with a trace of fear, she bit her red lips and shook her head. Yang Yifan couldn't help but feel pity for me.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yifan holds Xu moling's hand, his heart palpitating and his lips stirring up a smile of comfort.

Xu moling pursed his lips, a pair of dry lips trembled slightly, suffering from unable to express his feelings.

Because of the drugs, her throat was burning and her lips were very dry.

She tried her best to raise her hand to her mouth, hoping that Yang Yifan could understand what she meant. She was really upset and wanted to drink water.

"Do you want water?" Yang Yifan seemed to be able to see through her mind. He touched her hair and said in a low voice, "I'll find some water. You wait here."

Xu moling still refused to let go of her arm because she was afraid of being alone in the dark.

She has been afraid since childhood. No matter how strong and powerful she tries to become when she grows up, whenever she is alone in a dark environment, she always has a kind of fear that she seems to be abandoned by the whole world.

"You Afraid of the dark? " Yang Yifan looks at Xu moling heartily.

He suddenly realized that this beautiful woman, no matter how strong and stubborn her character is, is still a little woman in her heart.

It's rare for her to show a little woman's look in front of her. Her eyes are slightly red and she looks aggrieved, which makes Yang Yifan's heart jump suddenly.

"Let's find the exit together," Yang Yifan picked up Xu moling and said softly, "don't be afraid, I will always accompany you."

Xu moling's cheek was slightly red and nodded shyly like a child.

Yang Yifan carries Xu moling on his back, turns on his cell phone flashlight, and slowly goes around the basement to find the exit and water source.

Xu moling's head is close to his ear. Yang Yifan's cheek itches with his warm breath. His beloved woman is pressed on his back. The feeling of intimacy that he has never felt before is shrouded in Yang Yifan's heart.

"Let's go over there and have a look..."

Yang Yifan tried to divert his attention. When the light from his mobile phone hit a water valve, he said to Xu moling.

Suddenly, his lips met Xu moling's soft cheek, and a palpitating feeling spread all over his body like an electric shock.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Yang Yifan quickly turned his head and apologized anxiously.

“……” Xu Mo Ling had no choice but to hook his lips.

Yang Yifan holds Xu moling to her and leans her against the wall. She says in a soft voice, "great Mo Chen, there's a water valve here. I'll try to open it."

Xu moling nodded and leaned against the wall weakly, waiting for him to wring out some water.

"Creak Creak... "

Yang Yifan holding the water valve, almost exhausted the effort, just turned the water valve a little bit.

The wound on his head cracked again because of excessive exertion, blood mixed with sweat dripping on the ground, too much blood loss made his eyes black.

Looking at the water valve is still no water out, Yang Yifan looked at the lip dry Xu moling, can not help but some anxious.

He took a little breath and got up again to turn the valve.

He clenched his teeth and opened all the water valves with his last strength.

"Hua Hua..."

The faucet always spurts out a strong water column, which rushes Yang Yifan to the ground.

"Yang Yifan..." Xu moling exclaimed in silence.

"Ha ha Finally there's water! Mo Chen, you know how worried I am that I can't wring out water! " Yang Yifan got up from the ground and was soaked through.

Regardless of the bleeding wound on his forehead, he casually wiped his face in the water column, but carefully washed his hands and carefully held some water in front of Xu moling.

He looked at her with eager eyes, as if a child with full marks was thirsting for the praise of adults and said, "Mo Chen, drink water."

Xu moling lowered his head, put his thirsty lips together on his hands and sipped a few.

A cold clear water across the throat, the kind of hot feeling suddenly lighter.

Xu moling raised a pair of bright eyes and said, "I want to..."

After drinking water in Yang Yifan's hands for several times, Xu moling's throat was better, not so hot. She tried to make a voice. Although she could not speak, she could make a slight and hoarse voice.

I don't know what kind of medicine they gave her, which made her feel weak all over. At the same time, she felt hot and dry in her body.

Looking at the continuous flow of water, Xu moling also wanted to wash it. He laboriously pointed to the water column and said in a hoarse voice, "hold me Wash... "

"Mo Chen, you can talk!" Yang Yifan looks at her pleasantly.

Xu moling nodded, "I want to Wash... "

"OK, I'll take you there." Yang Yifan said, "but you can't flush directly."Xu moling looks at Yang Yifan in surprise. Can't he flush directly? How does she wash it?

Yang Yifan took her to the side of the water column, took down the shirt that bandaged the wound on her forehead, carefully cleaned the blood stains, soaked her shirt with water, and gently helped her wipe her arm and cheek.

After the cold water was put on the shirt, it seemed a lot more gentle. After Xu moling's skin came into contact with the cool water, it immediately started to shudder. This is why Yang Yifan didn't let himself flush directly.

"And Drink... " Xu moling said softly.

"OK, I'll get the water for you." Yang Yifan quickly got up and put his hand into the cold water.

Unexpectedly, he fell suddenly in the dark and fainted in the cold water.

With excessive blood loss and excessive physical consumption, Yang Yifan fell into the cold water and did not wake up to the stimulation of cold water.

"Yang Yifan!" Xu Mo Ling cried out in a hurry, but his voice was like the hum of a mosquito.

Yang Yifan lay unconscious in the water, and his mouth and nose were in danger of drowning and suffocating at any time.

The flow of water is endless, and it's extremely cold. He was injured and soaked in ice water for a long time. He would die of hypothermia.

Xu moling bit her lip. No, she can't watch Yang Yifan die!

This man saved himself more than once. From the day he knew him, he had been helping himself secretly, but never asked for her return.

He has owed him a lot of human feelings, many do not know how to return, now, she can never owe Yang Yifan a life!

I'm soft and sour. Fortunately, I can still move my hand.

Xu moling bit his lower lip and tried to close the valve, but he found that he couldn't screw it, so he had to give up.

She fell on the ground and fell into a puddle.

The cold water soaked her body, and she could not help shivering all over. The chilling coolness made her head more clear, and her body also slightly recovered some strength.

Xu moling was lying on the ground, dragging her body forward with her hand, and climbing to Yang Yifan's side. She held his head in her arms and called hoarsely, "Yang Yifan, wake up! Wake up