Chapter 41 Dressed up in a Nondescript Manner

She expressed how she felt when she saw the snake.

Yan Rusheng's throat was dry, and he couldn't help but raise his hands, wanting to hug the little woman clinging to him.

The brain...is almost giving up.

His heart was beating loudly, as if it was about to break through his skin.

Wen Xuxu's face was pressed against his chest, so he could clearly feel Yan Rusheng's abnormal heartbeat.

She also realized that the current posture between the two was too intimate, so she quickly let go of her hand and got off Yan Rusheng's body.

But she didn't dare to lower her head and look down, for fear that the snake would be under her feet.

"Ah Sheng, is the snake gone?" She looked at Yan Rusheng and asked with a trembling voice.

Yan Rusheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at Xuxu's palm-sized face.

It's like he's exploring something, and he's like he's remembering something.

The look in her eyes was so sharp and deep that it frightened Wen Xuxu. She asked in a low voice: "What...what's wrong?"

Why are you looking at her like this all of a sudden?

Was he angry that she hugged him just now when she was scared?

Wen Xuxu was uneasily speculating on Yan Rusheng's thoughts.

His cold voice suddenly came from above.

"I don't mind if you call me Yan Rusheng or Yan San next time."

As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked coldly past Xuxu.

In an instant, Wen Xuxu felt as if her internal organs were torn apart by Yan Rusheng's words. The pain made her gasp and her breathing trembled.

He beat his hands on the sides of his legs, clenching his fists tightly and digging his nails into her flesh.

"I'm sorry!" Her voice was equally cold.

In the future, she would never call someone by the wrong name in a hurry. If he didn't remind her, she would forget it.

From a long time ago, that affectionate title belonged only to Fang Jiayin.

Yan Rusheng's steps were startled for a moment, and when he glanced back from the corner of his eye, Xuxu looked at him with an indifferent face, without humiliation or uttering a word.

He said that no matter how serious the words were, they could not hurt Wen Xuxu, who was like a man.

The two of them walked down the mountain in silence. When they reached the bottom of the mountain, the question arose.

No boat!

The distance where they were now was about two hundred meters from the coast. If they were to swim, Wen Xuxu would definitely not be able to swim across it with his physical strength.

Their mobile phones were also left on the small wooden boat just now, and there was no way to contact anyone to pick them up.

Yan Rusheng found a big rock and sat down, looking at the other side, frowning and falling into thought.

‘A sneeze! ’

Wen Xuxu's sneezing drew Yan Rusheng's eyes to her.

She walked opposite him, found a stone to sit on, and then looked at him, her eyes almost cold, "If you can swim over, swim over first. I'll wait here for you to find someone to rescue."

"If you want to swim over, you will swim over, how could it be me?" Yan Rusheng looked at the indifference in Xuxu's eyes. Compared with the gentle and pitiful little look in her eyes when she was lying on her body just now, it was simply worlds away. Don't.