Fiction: He is tricked into a cave and sits desperately in the dark, and the lesbian table rescues him like an angel

Wen Ting curled up in the corner, his slender body trembling slightly, his handsome and delicate face pale as paper, and only a touch of red came out of the end of his eyes.

It was like being stained with blood.

Qu Huan stooped down and entered a cave low-lying, and through the faint sunlight, he saw this scene.

A wounded angel.

"Brother Wen Ting ~~" She whispered, taking a few steps forward with her small short legs, kneeling down to his side, and holding out her small hand to hold Wen Ting's cheek.

The touch was cold and stiff, and in the narrow phoenix eyes, there was also madness and despair.

It seems to be a cry for help, and it is also like destruction.

"Are you okay?" She looked him in the eye and put her face in front of him.

The two were almost pasted together.

Wen Ting could feel her exhaled breath, blowing into his cheek, with a hint of sweetness and warmth, and the faint sunlight sprinkled on her face, reflecting the reflection of long eyelashes.

Like a gentle angel.

"You... Come to me? Wen Ting spoke out, his voice torn hoarse, like a wounded beast.

"You're suddenly gone, and of course I'm going to come to you, didn't you say you'd better wait for me in the same place?" Why go away? Do you know how anxious I am? Qu Huan stammered, the big bright eyes contained mist, a pitiful face, as if frightened, "The teachers have called the police, everyone is looking for you again, they let me go out, but I can't see you, I'm so worried, the cave is so dark, you will be very scared, I want to come to you!" ”

"The teachers didn't let me, I sneaked out, I looked for a long time, I was almost lost, I fell down, it hurt so much, Brother Wen Ting, you don't run around in the future, you are gone, I will also be afraid, whining ..."

Qu Huan bit his lip, and his tone was full of tears.

She also stretched out her palm and placed it in front of Wen Ting, and her fleshy little hand was covered with blood and abrasions, "My hands have fallen, and my knees have also, so painful!" ”

She said aggrieved.

Wen Ting watched silently, staring at Qu Huan's cheeks, eyes full of tears as bright as jewels, clear as a stream, inside, full of his shadow.

Her eyes were full of him.

In her mouth, too, was him.

She cared about him, and she kept him in her heart.

Wen Ting's heart, shrouded in darkness, seemed to be melted into a gap by something, sneaking in to wipe the soft sunlight.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have wandered around." His silent expression shattered, stained with a touch of vividness, and the red end of his eyes slowly recovered, and he shook Qu Huan's small hand back, and he said, "Later, I will listen to you." ”

"I'll be waiting for you."

He said softly, and the thin lips even drew a very faint smile.

Qu Huan tilted his head to look back at him, feeling particularly comforted in his heart.

This one...... It's a raider.

Sure enough, her power did not diminish.

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In the cave, the two men supported each other and walked outside, and soon joined the police.

The teacher was worried and complaining, and the police were ready to record a confession, but Wen Ting neither mentioned the female classmate nor his suspicions, and remained silent.

Qu Huan looked at him worriedly, although curious, but did not ask anything more.

The big guy's privacy and awkwardness, she had better not interject.

"I said you don't have to worry, Wen Ting's little waste, he doesn't dare to say anything, he's just a fool, I guess, he doesn't know that we are behind this, maybe he thinks he's lost." In the corner, Wen Mushi wrapped his arms around Qu Nuanqing's shoulders, put his mouth to his ear, and said playfully.

"Scared me to death, I thought he would sue it, then my mother will definitely blame me for causing trouble, blame you, put the police. Tsatu beckoned. Qu Nuanqing hummed and pushed him.

"Your sister is so troublesome, I still want Wen Ting to stay in it for one night, to scare him to death." Wen Mushi said in disgust.

Qu Nuanqing snorted, "As long as you are bad, how long has it been police. If it is really a night, I don't know what kind of trouble I am going to make? ”

"What can I do? Afraid of him? A disabled person, even if he knows that I did it, how dare he? Neither Grandpa nor Dad would help him. Wen Mushi disagreed.

The two whispered together, laughing and laughing.

None of the students noticed.

Only Wen Ting silently protected Qu Huan behind him and silently raised his handsome face.

A pair of narrow phoenix eyes stared at them coldly.

Inside, full of tyranny.

The child was safe, the 'accident' was lifted, the police quickly left, the crowd had no interest in playing, and the teacher led the team back to the hotel.

The hotel is a homestay farm, and the aristocratic primary school has a space for children to live in, which is close to nature.

After a hasty dinner, a visit to the farm farm animals, the children swept away the frustration of the day, three or three, two, excited twitter, at night when sleeping, are 'bombarded' into the house by the teachers.

Night falls.

With a 'whoosh' sound at the door, Wen Mushi yawned and walked out of the door, rubbing his eyes and walking in the direction of the bathroom.

During the day, Wen Ting's embarrassment made him too excited, he had some insomnia, he couldn't fall asleep, and he was woken up by urine, "What a broken place, there is not even a bathroom in the house, if it were not for wen Ting's worth of the fare, Xiao Ye would have turned his face earlier!" ”

He muttered, went into the bathroom, pulled open his pants just to release the water.

Suddenly, a sharp pain hit the back of his head, and his eyes went black, and he didn't even have the opportunity to shout, and he fell directly to the ground.

Blood slowly spilled from the back of his head, and the 'meow' flowed to the floor of the bathroom.

Condescending, Wen Ting looked at Wen Mushi, who had fallen to the ground, and easily waved the baseball bat on his hand.

A cold smile appeared on her face.

Gracefully leaning over, slender arms grasping Wen Mushi's belt, he dragged him and slowly walked into the darkness.

In the stable of the manor.

Wen Mushi slowly opened his eyes, and the sharp pain in his head made him moan uncontrollably. Groaning, the body softened, and the feeling of dampness spread throughout the body.

The fishy smell instantly filled his sense of smell.

He gasped for breath, and the whole person was dazed.

"What's going on? Who is it? Where is this!! Wen Mushi endured the pain, sat up with difficulty, and then found himself with his hands tied.

"Help! I am the Second Young Master of the Wen Group, who are you? How much money do you want? My father will give it to you, don't hurt me, let me go..."

He shouted loudly, thinking he might have been kidnapped, struggling to move his body, trying to get up.

Standing on the second floor of the horse shed, Wen Ting looked at this scene condescendingly, expressionless, half-dazed, abrupt, thin lips ticked, stretched out slender fingertips, he pushed open the gate switch.

The soft sound of 'beep' cut through the silent night.

The gate of the stable slowly rose, and several shiny black horses walked in with their noses, rushing straight to Wen Mushi, and the 'hiss' sound raised the high hooves.

"Ah!!!" Wen Mushi screamed and was kicked to the ground.