Male God Please Lie Down

But when he was about to reach the shore, Ouyang Ming's face became very ugly, he stopped there and started to stop moving.

"Ouyang Ming——"

Cheng Xi, who was holding her clothes, saw this scene, and her heart was about to break.

She put her clothes on the ground. Without even thinking about it, she ran to the river, made a jump, and jumped down.

Everyone thought that she could swim.

But after she jumped down, there was ups and downs there.

"Ouyang Ming...help me!"

In the ups and downs, I said something inexplicably.

Jiang Qingming walked up to that and jumped down too.

At this time, there was another person who could swim, and he started to jump.

The man first helped Ouyang Ming, and Qingming looked at Cheng Xi rolling in the river, as if he was very powerful.

There shouldn't be anything for the time being.

Jiang Qingming looked at Ouyang Ming and the others seemed very struggling, and they hurried over to help Ouyang Ming.

Pushing them together, first helped Su Zihe up.

Finally, she went to drag Cheng Xi again and walked towards the shore.

Cheng Xi was in the river, ups and downs for too long, at this time she was already dancing her arms indiscriminately.

Jiang Qingming went to her, and when she rescued her, her nails also scratched Jiang Qingming's arm.

Jiang Qingming's skin was very white, and the scar was soaked in the water again, shocking.

Cheng Xi was finally sent up.

Cheng Xi sat down on her knees, probably on the land, her expression didn't seem so excited.

"Thank you... I'm sorry!"

Seeing that the person who saved her was Jiang Qingming, Cheng Xi quickly thanked him, but when she saw that her arm was scratched by herself, she quickly apologized again.

"fine!"

Jiang Qingming stood up.

Ouyang Ming's foot was still cramping at this time, and two people were helping him pinch his leg.

Su Zihe was still lying there, his face was a bit pale, and his eyes were still closed at this time.

Jiang Qingming quickly walked to him, patted his shoulders with both hands.

"Su Zihe, what's wrong with you?"

After patted Su Zihe, his eyelashes were trembling twice.

Jiang Qingming tilted his head back, looking at his nostrils, there was half a waterweed.

He stretched out his hand and took it out with a pinch.

Her hand touched Su Zihe's artery again, her eyes darkened slightly.

Folded his hands together, fingers crossed, pressing on his heart.

Sixty times a minute.

Water dripped constantly on her head.

I don't know if it's the river water or her sweat.

After pressing like this for a long time, she listened carefully to Su Zihe's heartbeat, and it seemed that they had returned to normal.

She stretched out her hand and pinched Su Zihe's jaw.

Taking a breath, he was just about to bend down to spit in his mouth.

But when he just bent down, Su Zihe opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little dazed, looking at Jiang Qingming's face of Furong, especially those eyes.

It's like black agate, soaked in water.

Looking at her, Su Zihe felt his heart beating, thumping.

He just lay down like this, and he heard so clearly, as if this living heart was about to jump out of his body.

"It's okay, call 120!"