The cold and proud queen plays on campus

Suddenly I saw a subtle light shining on the ground five meters away. When I got closer, I saw that it was some firewood scattered in a ditch.

Xuan used his hands to push aside the weeds covering it, and saw Mo wearing a pink and white dress (Oh! I forgot to explain, after Mo Li called Mo away, Mo returned to the clubhouse and changed clothes before finding the one in the woods.)

The man was leaning against the wall of the ditch, arms wrapped around his legs.

"Mo...Mo..." Xuan called Mo happily.

When Mo heard Xuan calling her the first time, she thought it was an auditory hallucination, but when she heard Xuan calling her the second time, she realized that he had really come to save her.

"Xuan...Xuan..." He raised his head and looked up.

"Well, I'm here." Xuan was very excited, "Just wait a moment." He found a rope on the side. Because this is a forest, there are any ropes or other messy things left by hunters when hunting, and then threw it away.

Go down.

Pusi ~ Pusi ~

A snake with yellow and green patterns bit Mo's leg, and then climbed out of the ditch calmly.

"Hiss~" Mo took a breath.

Xuan, who was tying the rope on the side, did not notice this detail.

He tied one end of the rope to the tree and dropped the other end.

"Mo, how are you? Are you injured?" Xuan then saw Mo who was pale.

"Mo, how are you?" Xuan asked anxiously.

After all, Xuan is currently the third killer in the world, so at a glance he saw Mo holding his calf with both hands about 5 meters away.

"I...I was...bitten by a snake." Mo's face was extremely pale and he spoke intermittently.

Xuan frowned and felt anxious. He was also wondering if it was a poisonous snake.

Without saying a word, he just followed the rope that was tied to the tree at one end and was thrown down at the other end, tapping his toes and jumping down.

After going down, I realized that the space here is really small and can barely fit two people.

Xuan squatted down and pinched the wound bitten by the snake with both hands.

His brows were furrowed, his facial lines were stiff, and there was no trace of the usual joking on his face, which was full of pity.

Mo's legs were cold, while Xuan's hands were warm.

The warm current flowed across Mo's cold legs and through Mo's heart.

Xuan took off his vest and tied it firmly on Mo's wound to prevent the poison from spreading.

"Come up!" Before Mo could react, he grabbed her arm, held her legs, and put them on his back.

"Hold on to me." Xuan shouted in a tight voice.

Looking at this series of actions, Mo couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

"Yeah." Mo hummed weakly.

However, Xuan, who is also a killer himself, still captured that vague single sound.

Mo wrapped her hands around Xuan's neck, and Xuan grabbed the rope and climbed out.

Fortunately, Mo was very thin and weighed little, so Xuan didn't feel any difficulty.