Goddess please don't flirt

Yuan Ying was talking about last year. In order to get He Moqian's attention, she deliberately tampered with the heel of her high-heeled shoes, "accidentally" twisted her foot, and finally tricked He Moqian into carrying her away .

Of course He Moqian remembered that she was lying on Yuan Ying's back, the cool wind in the mountains accompanied by the rain hit her face, she finally regained her composure, and smiled weakly: "How dare you say it, Yuan Ying, you I don't know who I learned from someone in the crooked way, and it's bad to the bone."

"Didn't I get confused at the time, so you should ignore the villains." Yuan Ying quietly squeezed He Moqian's buttocks, um, it was so soft, she felt itchy in her heart, and couldn't help pinching again ...

"You try again?" He Moqian kicked Yuan Ying with his calf, and his teeth creaked against Yuan Ying's ears. Yuan Ying became honest now, and walked forward, step by step.

Dirt roads are the most difficult to walk on. Even Yuan Ying's feet were deep and shallow when she walked. She had expected the road to be difficult, so she specially wore a pair of hiking boots, which still splashed mud on her trousers.During the period, Sun Peng and those partners came over several times and asked if they could help, but Yuan Ying refused them all.

He Moqian was carried by Yuan Ying for a long time, and he felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot. He was embarrassed to let Yuan Ying carry him all the time, and said, "Put me down, I'm fine."

"It's almost here, your shoes are not waterproof, let's talk about it when we get to the place, so as not to get another pair of shoes dirty."

After walking for more than 20 minutes, Yuan Yingcai finally arrived at the village committee, and Yuan Yingcai put He Moqian down.He Moqian looked at several people in the same company, all of them were covered with muddy trousers, especially Yuan Ying, who was covered in mud from thighs to boots, and the lower half of her body looked like a clay sculpture, only He Moqian himself, Clean and refreshing, it looks abrupt in a group of people.

He Moqian blushed in embarrassment, and whispered thanks in Yuan Ying's ear. Yuan Ying took a few breaths, wishing that the road would be longer and that she could carry He Moqian on her back for a while.

It was already past noon when they arrived, because there was no place to live in the village, and it was dangerous to drive at night in the mountains.The village chief arranged for a meal, and several people rushed to inspect several places where the station was to be built without stopping.There are many trees on the road in the country, and it is inconvenient to open an umbrella. The village head found some sets of raincoats for them to change into.The village has preliminarily screened out the places. Yuan Ying and the others came here this time to do the final confirmation work. After looking at a few undecided places, the terrain is open and they are all quite suitable. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and a few people go back. Walk.

"The weather this year is really wrong. The rain is pouring down like a hole in the sky." Sun Peng was afraid that the atmosphere on the road would be boring, so he brought up a topic for chatting.

"It's not right every year." The village chief picked up a few branches on the ground and gave them something to support them, and spit into the mud, "Is there a day when the weather in the past few years is right? No A severe drought is a flood, and the poor are all us farmers."

He quickened his pace, and said again: "Hurry up, the rain is making me panic, and I don't know what's going on."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and finally it was like someone was pouring water from the sky, and people's faces could not be seen clearly at a distance of less than half a meter. Several people were walking, and a landslide suddenly occurred less than two meters in front of them. , There was a loud bang, and a huge boulder fell straight in front of them, and many smaller stones rolled down towards their position. The group of people retreated to avoid it, and several people were shocked.

"The road is blocked, so I can't get through it." The village chief went up first to check it out. The path was blocked by huge boulders, and it was difficult to climb over.

"No, we can't go forward." The village head made a decisive decision, led them back, walked to a fork in the road, turned another road, and came to an open place with a higher terrain. one of the sites.

There was a one-story house there, which was built at some unknown time. Large pieces of cement fell off, revealing the red bricks inside. The storey is so high that the tree trunk needs three people to embrace it.

"Go ahead to shelter from the rain. I have already contacted the village and told them to go to the town to find someone to rescue us."

A group of people entered the bungalow. In the bungalow, there was a small single bed with a width of one meter. The upper bunk is on the ground, and several people are sitting on the ground.

I have to say that this place is indeed a good shelter from the rain. The surrounding terrain is low-lying, and the rainwater flows away from all sides, so there is no need to worry about flooding in for the time being.

"This place used to be the home of an old bachelor in the village. It was far away from the village. Then he died. No relatives wanted to take this place, so they confiscated it." The village chief explained the ins and outs of the house to them, frowning worriedly. Said: "Our village is in a valley, so heavy rain, if the mountain torrents come, it will be over."

When they heard this, they all became anxious.

"I can't die, my daughter is still waiting for me to go back and take her to the amusement park." He Moqian's boss scratched his hair irritably.

"Damn it, god damn it!" Sun Peng looked at the sky and spat hard.

After working hard all day, everyone was very tired. They were afraid that the water would rise at night, so they agreed to take turns to watch the night, each for an hour.The village chief was the oldest, and everyone let him guard the first shift, and the rest were decided by lottery. Yuan Ying and He Moqian were in the fifth and sixth shifts respectively.

It was dark early in the mountains, and it was cold at night, and the surroundings were too wet to light a fire, so they could only cuddle up to each other to keep warm.Yuan Ying and He Moqian cuddled together, unexpectedly still in the mood to tease, and whispered into He Moqian's ear: "Now the two of us have become fateful mandarin ducks in imminent catastrophe."

Waiting for rescue is the hardest time. He Moqian knew that Yuan Ying wanted to make herself happy, and she was not as restrained as usual. She always wanted to keep a distance, so she raised the corners of her lips and joked back, "What mandarin ducks, you Let’s change our personalities first and then think about Yuanyuan, we can only call each other ‘suffering ducks’.”

"Yuanyang is just yangyang." Yuan Ying hugged He Moqian's waist, resting her head on her back and asked, "Is it cold?"

"It's okay." He Moqian's voice was conducted along the bones to Yuan Ying's eardrums, matching her beating heartbeat, muffled, sounding very reassuring.

The duty started at nine o'clock in the evening. Without the colorful nightlife in the city, several people went to bed very early. Within half an hour, the snoring in the room started one after another. Yuan Ying asked He Moqian to rest on her lap first. She fell asleep, and gently covered her ears with her hands, "Good night."

"Good night."

He Moqian was really tired. He hugged Yuan Ying's waist with both hands, pressed his head against her warm belly, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

This pose... is really intriguing.Yuan Ying smiled, took off her coat and covered He Moqian.

The rain had no intention of stopping at all, the wind was strong in the mountains, and the sound of the rain was accompanied by the howling wind, which broke several small trees with relatively thin branches. Yuan Ying's heart sank when she heard the dark noise outside the house.

The people in the village are probably too busy to take care of themselves. They don't know how long they will wait to find help. She has already sent out a distress signal when the landslide happened. This signal is a dedicated frequency for the Wang family. I just don't know when the rescuers will arrive. It seems that this small bungalow can't last long.

Several hours later, at 02:30 in the middle of the night, Yuan Ying woke up He Moqian who was sleeping, "Ah Qian, wake up quickly."

He Moqian rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"The water is coming up, we can't stay here anymore, wake up, let's go to the room."

He Moqian woke up all of a sudden, sat up and adjusted the flashlight on his mobile phone to take a picture outside. As expected, the water had reached the door of the house, and it seemed that the room would be flooded soon.

The two of them woke up all the rest of the people who were sleeping crookedly. Seeing this, those people hurriedly put on raincoats and climbed to the roof of the bungalow. The scene was chaotic.

He Moqian and Yuan Ying were the last to go up. The water spread much faster than they expected. As soon as they got on the roof, the water had already flowed up. It seemed that there was a mudslide nearby. , otherwise the water would not rise so fast.

Those men who were in a hurry couldn't care about anyone at the moment, their lives were the most important thing, they went to the room, and then hurriedly climbed up the tree trunk, all scrambling to climb to the top.

The water had already overflowed the roof, Yuan Ying asked He Moqian to step on her shoulders first, and He Moqian climbed up to the branch closest to the roof. At this time, the water had reached Yuan Ying's knees. Hugging the branch, he stretched his hand down, "Yuan Ying, come up quickly!"

"Okay." Yuan Ying also reached out to grab He Moqian's hand, only to touch a fingertip. The old one-story house couldn't support the water pressure and momentum, and collapsed without warning.

Yuan Ying lost all support under her feet in an instant, and she fell into the rushing water. Before she had time to react, her body rose and fell several times in the flood, and the wreckage of the cement bricks of the one-story house hit her legs and waist. , the pain caused Yuan Ying to snort a few times, choked up a few more saliva, and soon lost consciousness.

"Yuan Ying—"

He Moqian yelled subconsciously, and the sharp roar pierced through the restless night. She was staring at the direction where Yuan Ying was being washed away. She wanted to catch Yuan Ying, but she couldn't do anything. , Watching Yuan Ying being swept away by the flood.

"Yuan Ying! Yuan Ying! Where are you, Yuan Ying—"

He Moqian yelled hoarsely at the surface of the water where there were no more people, his throat was slashed, but no one answered.

The current was still turbulent, rolling up countless trees and flowing towards unknown places, Yuan Ying was no longer there.

"Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying..." He Moqian was physically and mentally exhausted, with anxiety and depression in his chest, and his heart was burning. A fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and he spit out a mouth full of blood. He fainted. Fortunately, the village chief caught her in time, It didn't let her fall again.

After an unknown period of time, the rain gradually stopped, and a white light appeared in the sky. With the appearance of the first ray of sunshine, the sky finally began to brighten.

The author has something to say: I was wrong, just please don't hit me in the face...

Thank you: morning bell and evening drum threw 2 mines

Thank you: Lin?., ╯Miyamoto-luna, Mo Fang hugged me tightly, turned white all night, quietly threw a mine,:? !The monsters threw 1 mine respectively

In addition, you demon, your ID is still blocked by JJ, if it is blocked, let me know, and I will replace it with the correct ID...