Witch Reborn Raiders

"It's still a little short, go up a little more!" Ah Mi sat on Zhao Sheng's shoulders, trying to reach up with both hands.

"How about this?" Zhao Sheng, whose forehead was covered with sweat, put his hands on the stone wall, borrowed a little strength, and then tried his best to stand on tiptoe.

"A little higher!" Ah Mi stretched her arms upwards, but she couldn't go any higher, and her fingertips could barely touch the branches growing on the cliff.

"Isn't that okay?... How about this?!" Zhao Sheng tried harder on tiptoes, with the weight of his whole body on the tiptoes.

"Okay!" Ah Mi's face showed joy, she grabbed the branch growing on the rock wall, stepped on Zhao Sheng with one foot, and stepped on the rock wall with the other, trying to climb up.

Finally, Ah Mi's other hand reached the edge of the cliff, and Ah Mi climbed up vigorously. Seeing that half of her body was about to go up, Ah Mi turned her head and glanced at Zhao Sheng, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Before the two could be happy, suddenly, the branch broke, and Ah Mi fell down. Fortunately, Zhao Sheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and once again lay under Ah Mi.

Ah Mi was not injured on this mat, only his hands were slightly scratched, but Zhao Sheng was miserable. When Ah Mi fell down, he crushed his calf. The force acted on the calf, and Zhao Sheng's calf was crushed instantly and fractured, the pain was unbearable.

Zhao Sheng's painful lips turned white, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead, Ah Mi saw that he was full of self-blame.

"Can you still move?" Ami checked his calf.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be crippled." Zhao Sheng smiled wryly.

"Don't talk nonsense, it won't happen!" As she said, Ah Mi took off her clothes, tore them into strips, picked up the fallen branches, and fixed Zhao Sheng's calf.

"There is no herbal medicine now, we have to go out quickly and find something that can be used as a plaster. I promise you won't be crippled!" Ah Mi said firmly while wrapping Zhao Sheng's calf.

Zhao Sheng looked at Ah Mi, ecstatically, with a lot of emotions in his heart, and finally turned into a faint "OK."

Zhao Sheng's liking is both restrained and traceable. Perhaps, he is always entangled in his heart. He wants to possess Ah Mi selfishly, but also restrains himself from being a "special" in her life. passerby.Maybe even Zhao Sheng himself didn't know, just the first time we met, he was already deeply rooted in love and couldn't extricate himself...

At night, Ami sat next to Zhao Sheng and fell asleep. Zhao Sheng carefully hugged Ami and put her head on his chest. He moved very lightly, for fear of waking Ami.

Ah Mi was like a kitten, snuggling in Zhao Sheng's arms. When the cool breeze hit at night, Ah Mi seemed to feel the coolness. She hugged Zhao Sheng's waist and curled up on him.

Zhao Sheng was overwhelmed by such an action, and dared not move.Zhao Sheng gently put his chin on Ah Mi's head, as if feeling her. The moment he touched her, Zhao Sheng felt that he was "healed", and felt that this feeling was so warm, and immediately Afraid of waking her up, he immediately tilted his head back again.

Two or three days passed like this, and on the fourth day, both of them were hungry and thirsty, and had no water to drink, and Zhao Sheng's lips were a little chapped and peeling.

"I'm the one who hurt you!" Ah Mi leaned into Zhao Sheng's arms and apologized.

"If you really die like this, it's fate, so what does it have to do with you!" Zhao Sheng said freely.

The sun was shining at noon, and the two who hadn't drank water for a few days were left to dry on the rocks, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Is this really fate?" Ah Mi looked at the bare walls, there was nothing he could do, Zhao Sheng's legs were also lame and he couldn't support himself, there was no water or food, it seemed that he could only wait for death now... .....