"It seems to be infected. Let me wash you with water.

"No, keep the water. We don't know how many days we'll be stuck here."

Long Kaizhe looked at tenderness and prevented her from acting, but held it in her arms.

"Your wounds..."

"I just want to hold you!"

Long Kaizhe's words blocked the gentle desire to continue to speak.

The two men hugged and slept, listening to the footsteps outside, and gunshots kept ringing.

Looking at Long Kaizhe's tough face gently, he suddenly felt that he was really handsome, that is, a little facial paralysis.

gently tugged at the lip corner of Dragon Kai-zhe, but was cold-eyed by Dragon...