Chapter 91: do not be afraid

Suddenly, the body produced a feeling of extremely unfamiliar bumps, but the others were familiar, with a slight smell and a sudden coldness.
An Rushuang frowned, opened her eyes in the cold wind, and saw the solid horseback under the moonlight, but she lay on the horseback and could not see the driver, but wanted
It ’s not a good person. Now, let alone the turbulent internal organs, the whole person is about to be dropped!
The horse ran, and An Rushuang slid down a little more, exclaiming.
"what!"
She hurriedly grabbed a piece of cloth. As she said before, the person who was forced to the end would instinctively grab anything she could catch, and would grab it hard, never let go.
hand.
"Well! Let go!"
There was a moan in the population, a painful and depressed tone.
"Who are you! You stole hoarfrost?"
Speaking, An Rushuang snorted, and she was blown with sand on her face, already embarrassed by the wind and tears, and still wanted to ask the man where the thief came from ...
He shouted in his mouth, and his other hand also climbed up. His legs were wrapped around one leg of the man, treating him as a life-saving tree, and treating him as a vine, with his eyes closed.
Want to climb up.
This time, he had a hard time with Lema.
Meng Li froze silently, looking down at the girl who acted as a demon on her body, and couldn't help pulling her lips slightly, and under the speed of running, the woman suddenly lay on her horse
On top of that, not to mention why the way she appeared is so curious today, just say how long her head is?
How could he think he stole hoarfrost?
Moreover, what relationship does Bai Shuang have with her?
He sighed and explained, "Don't move anymore, it's me."
Eh? An Rushuang froze slightly, the whole head was about to explode, and instantly became a frozen tree vine, and she really did not move a finger.
However, I still couldn't open my eyes, tears blew across my face, was blown by the wind, and was cold, so miserable.
Then he heard the voice of Major General Yun: "Let go of my hand first, I'll let the horse go first."
An Rushuang tilted his head blankly with his eyes closed, and then felt that the side of the man who was tightly embraced by him moved slightly. Bai Shuang was still throwing Huan Er, and An Rushuang appeared instantly.
With a cold sweat, if it spreads out, wouldn't it just go straight down?
If she broke her arm or leg, I do n’t know if she will be affected in the capital too ...
Yun Ran's deep voice sounded again: "Let go, don't be afraid, I will catch you."
Oh……
For some reason, just as a sentence, An Rushuang's impetuous heart calmed a little, her fingertips trembled slightly, tentatively, holding his hand tightly and relaxing a little, then
I fluttered and clenched in panic again!
Probably when people can't see, hearing and feeling are very sensitive. When it's cold, her palms are sweaty, ears are whistling wind, tear-filled face
It was almost freezing.
Yun Ran slowed his voice again and said, "Let go and don't fall."
His voice was never soft, and because he was extremely taciturn, every time he said little words, he was extremely sharp. An Rushuang heard the most: kill!
That was when she was a horse, she couldn't see Yun Ran's face, but she was more familiar with his voice, simple and clear, and bad-tempered.
She said she wouldn't let go, and she would hold on to a hint of hope, but at this moment she took a deep breath, and her mouth trembled, "OK."
Then she let go.
Without the support of her hands, her entire body leaned back suddenly, and the cold air poured into her throat. She wanted to open her eyes, but she could only shed tears because of the sand.
Blurred black.
Then, in a horse hissing, An Rushuang fell into a broad embrace.
A soft laughter rang above his head, and An Rushuang could feel the slight tremor in his solid chest: "Scared?"
An Rushuang's lips are slightly drawn, how gloating he is?
"Oh, it's just in the sand, otherwise how could I not recognize the major general?" With that said, she reached out and rubbed her eyes, but was stopped by a large hand.
"Can't rub it, it will wear your eyes."
He whispered, "I'll help you."
The voice sounded against the earlobe, An Rushuang gritted his teeth, and scolded the disciple in his heart, but now he couldn't see, and didn't know where to stare.
Meng Li looked at her. The little woman's face was a little arrogant. It was fun to see her on a weekday. Occasionally, this childish look was revealed, which was very interesting.
He took her, she trembled slightly, her delicate white fingers were small and soft, Meng Li glanced down at her wide palm, and there was a thick layer of calluses on it,
The gun, he felt, this hand seemed numb.
But holding her hand, the softness made him stiffen for half a body-presumably, this is how the lady feels?
Someone once said to him, General, you need a lady.
But he didn't take it for granted. He himself was a stolen life. He might be overwhelmed. How can an innocent and unknown woman come to bear the consequences together?
But at this moment, he thought, if it was her, maybe he could be able to protect her.
Two stiff men moved two steps with the same hands and feet, and Meng Li said with a dumb throat: "Sit here ..."
This is a small dune, just right for a rest.
An Rushuang could not see it, and she burst into tears as soon as she opened her eyes.
Then a pair of rough hands reached her cheeks, and she could even feel the temperature of his fingertips. Unlike her coldness, his fingers were hot.
An Rushuang took a cool breath, and moved her body subconsciously, trying to avoid the person's hand, but did not want her to sit in a sand dune.
Control, screamed in his mouth, actually rolled down.
Under the bright moonlight, a young girl sitting on the sand dunes screamed and rolled down, but the tall man sitting beside him wanted to or didn't want to, and flew over to directly wrap her, and the two of them
Gu Lulu rolled into this sand nest.
The moon's white light radiates on the two, and it looks like a painting.
The heartbeat sounded loudly.
Their heartbeat sounded chaotically.
An Rushuang was held tightly by Yun Ran, he was too strong, and she felt a little pain, as if it was going to be pulled into the bones, but she didn't scream, this reassuring feeling really made
People cherish.
She was too slender to hold in her arms, as if to disappear at any moment. Meng Li's heart was tight, and an indescribable emotion floated in his heart, but he couldn't bear to let go.
The two were extremely acquainted, no one spoke, but at this moment, a hissing sound came suddenly from a distance, and then the horse's hissing sounded one after another, but not far away.
There was an explosion-like call: "General? General ?!"