159: C159 The Final Farewell

C159 The Final Farewell

"Don't forget your spoils of war today." Ling Yao did not forget to remind her that he should not waste any of the food she had caught.

Unfortunately, she couldn't eat sea snakes.

He threw the dead snake out with a look of regret, causing Hai Xiaomin to stare at him strangely for a while. At such a time, he was still in such a state!

After confirming that Ling Yao could walk, Hai Xiaomin carried one of his arms and returned to the beach with difficulty. To the thin Hai Xiaomin, he was really heavy.

"I wonder if there are any herbs on this island..." Hai Xiaomin was not willing to just listen to fate like this and still wanted to work hard to fight for Ling Yao.

In fact, the best result was that the rescue would appear soon, and then he would be saved. But right now, the hope was slim.

"I've seen a few of them before." Ling Yao recalled.

Hai Xiaomin immediately stood up and firmly said, "I will go and pick!"

Ling Yao looked at her and smiled helplessly. "You don't even know how useful it is to me. Besides, do you know any herbs? "

Hai Xiaomin frowned worriedly, "I only know a few types of bleeding control and pain control. I don't know if there are any on the island."

Ling Yao lowered his eyes, and a trace of deep thought flashed across his eyes. At the end, he raised his head and said, "How about this, you pick some stems and leaves from the plants you saw along the way. I will teach you how to recognize them."

"Alright!" Hai Xiaomin had fighting spirit and was not afraid of trouble at all. She walked around the island and carried back a bundle of grass. She was so tired that she could not catch her breath.

From afar, she saw Ling Yao's tall figure lying flat on the beach. He was so quiet that he was like a sleeping beauty. Hai Xiaomin's heart suddenly tightened and hurt.

She ran with all her strength and rushed to him. She threw the grass aside and slowly reached her trembling hand to his nose.

"Stop probing, there's still air." Ling Yao opened his eyes and looked at Hai Xiaomin who was trembling with fear. His pale smile still made Hai Xiaomin feel warm, "Why are you crying again? I am still here..."

Hai Xiaomin threw herself into his arms and whimpered softly.

Ling Yao took the opportunity to hug her and looked at the green leaf on top of his head. His eyes were slightly red. Just this little ominous sign frightened her. How could he let go of such a fragile heart and leave her?

...

At night, Ling Yao hugged Hai Xiaomin and slept.

For a long time, Hai Xiaomin did not dare to sleep. From time to time, she opened her sleepy eyes to look at the man lying beside her. Even if he fell asleep, her small hands were tightly holding onto the clothes on his chest, afraid that he would do something bad.

Ling Yao held her small hand and gently rubbed the back of her hand. In the darkness, that pair of dark and deep eyes quietly stared at her small face.

What she cared about was this person?

Or was he an existence that could accompany her on the island?

Ling Yao knew that even if he woke her up to ask this question, she would not be able to get a definite answer. He understood human nature and human nature. He knew that the more complicated the situation was, the more complicated human emotions were.

He stood up gently and walked with unsteady steps towards the distance.

Perhaps it was because his body was not in the state today, and he got up a little too much, or perhaps Hai Xiaomin's nerves were always in a tight state today, and she did not even relax when she fell asleep. She was no longer like the previous nights where she could fall asleep as long as she was in Ling Yao's arms.

After Ling Yao got up, Hai Xiaomin woke up with a start.

The starlight sprinkled on the coastline and Ling Yao's figure could be vaguely seen.

Where was he going?

Hai Xiaomin sat up and looked at his back blankly. She wanted to shout but remembered that he deliberately did not wake her up and her voice was stuck in her throat.

Ling Yao did not go far. He stopped at a spot and squatted down with his long legs. His back was facing her and his hands were digging something.2

Hai Xiaomin tilted her head and felt strange. She wanted to follow him and take a look. Suddenly, she thought of something and sat up again.

Wasn't that the place where the water tools were buried?

Based on his actions, Hai Xiaomin could tell that he had poured the water in the tools together.

It was very strange that they would only pour the water out for drinking every morning and evening!

When she saw Ling Yao getting up, Hai Xiaomin did not know why, but she instinctively laid back and watched him turn around and walk over. She breathed a little faster and closed her eyes.

At this moment, she had already guessed something.

It wasn't difficult to guess why she needed to get water behind her back, right?

The two of them depended on each other on the island. Water and food were important materials used to maintain life. One of them was secretly drinking water while the other was carried on his back. This was clearly a blatant betrayal!

The anger in Hai Xiaomin's heart was because this knowledge existed for a moment, but it only existed for a moment. Then it turned into sadness and forgiveness.

He only wanted to live. Survival was the right that everyone had in their lives. He was not wrong... even if he had to sacrifice the lives of others.

So she chose to remain silent and not expose him.

A tear silently slid down the corner of her eye.

The two of them had supported each other and helped each other until today, but they had come to this point. The pain in Hai Xiaomin's heart was indescribable.

She patiently listened to his footsteps. The man walked in front of her and knelt down. His warm fingertips gently stroked the hair on her cheek and gradually slid to her jade neck and pinched it...

What did he want to do?!

He stole some water from her! Was it not enough? Was he even more greedy to get rid of this burden in one go?

Hai Xiaomin was shocked in her heart. She did not dare to open her eyes. She was afraid that when she opened her eyes, she would have to face the man's pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes. Feeling the dangerous aura gradually approaching her face, she quietly touched the bandage that was pressing down on her.

Ever since the first day she went to the island, Ling Yao's anti-social terror had reminded Hai Xiaomin that on the island, in this kind of harsh environment, anything terrible would happen. She carefully hid a bit of vigilance in her heart and prayed that there would never be a day when she would be alerted.

Maybe it was because of the hardship over the past few days, or what happened today that made Ling Yao feel a strong sense of crisis, and that made him make up his mind to attack her!

His neck was warm, and his breath was slowly filling the air with his unique scent.

All the things that had happened in her mind suddenly collapsed in Hai Xiaomin's heart. She slowly let go of the bandage.

That was it. She chose to give birth to him and she would die!

In the next second, his hand slightly adjusted and pressed against her lower jaw. Her lips became soft again.

He was kissing her... Hai Xiaomin's heart moved and then dimmed down again. He was probably saying his final farewell...

He pressed against her lips, and a cool stream of water flowed through the gaps and into her mouth. Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht...

“！！！” Hai Xiaomin suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with shock.

Sensing the unusual movement of the little person below him, Ling Yao did not even take a closer look and decisively reacted quickly. He held her face with both hands and poured the water in his mouth into her mouth with all his might.

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