The moment he fell to the ground, he felt two powerful air waves behind him, one as hot as fire, and one as cold as bone-chilling, and extremely powerful.
What we can see from the corner of our eyes is that the place where we were just now seemed to have been poured with oil, and then burned violently, while the other side was ice.
That's right, the saliva spit out by the dragon python turned into fire and fire.
The ice.
And what's even more terrifying is that their ice and fire are actually compatible On the blue ice crystal, a light blue flame burned But that moment was very short.
Before I had time to react, I was already spinning, and then I was carried and rolled down the mountain.
There were dense thorns all around, but I didn't feel any pricks because I felt like I was being rolled through the air.
The Vietnamese bride held me with one hand, and then with the other hand.
When my back was about to touch the ground, she reached behind me and supported the ground with her palm to prevent my back from touching the ground.
At that moment, I felt mixed emotions, and my hands tightly hugged the waist and back of the Vietnamese bride.
She didn't refuse, so I used my arms and legs to block her.
As she fell, I felt countless cuts on my hands and legs, and my clothes were pulled into strips.
Finally, I stopped and my vision went dark.
I don’t know if I was dizzy or because it was just dark.
The whole person was dizzy, but I felt that the moment the Vietnamese bride stopped, she got up, hugged me in her arms, and asked me with concern: "Are you okay?"
Her breathing was very rapid, but her mouth was like orchid, and her breath had that unique fragrance, which seemed to be the unique body fragrance of a woman.
From the moment I fell into the coffin and kissed her, I will remember it deeply. got this taste.
Although this is the second time I smell it, it feels so familiar to me.
I took a deep breath and then tried to open my eyes.
Although it was dark, I could see the outline of the Vietnamese bride's face.
I said: "It's okay, it's just that my arms and legs hurt a little.
How about you?"
"I'm fine too."
She said softly.
I felt my hands were wet, and when I touched her back, it was wet.
I didn't know if it was sweat or blood.
I forced myself to sit up, and then smelled it with my hand, and the tangy smell of blood came out.
And it doesn’t seem to be mine, but hers.
"She said it was okay to bleed so much."
I was surprised and quickly looked her up and down.
She said with a smile: "It's really okay, it's just a little skin injury.
It'll be fine after a while.
If nothing happens, get up and let's find a way down the mountain first."
Shangwu Village, in our old house.
The Vietnamese bride and I walked in quietly without disturbing anyone else.
As soon as I turned on the light, I was shocked.
The Vietnamese bride was already bloody.
Except for her face, which was not injured, other parts were dyed red.
The originally pure white gauze skirt now turned into a red skirt.
"How are you?"
I quickly asked her to sit down.
"It's okay."
She sniffed it with her nose, and then said, "You seem to have medicine at home."
"Yes, my grandfather is a Taoist priest.
People in the village come to him for treatment when they are sick.
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The medicine is in his room, and the medical equipment is also in the room."
I quickly took her into my grandfather's room and turned on the light.
There is a medicine cabinet in Grandpa's room.
There are dozens of small drawers in it, which contain various Chinese medicines.
Of course, there are also Western medicines.
Grandpa said that they should keep pace with the times.
"How to treat it?"
I was dumbfounded, and I was at a loss.
"Just clean the wound first and then stop the bleeding."
Her face turned a little pale, possibly due to excessive blood loss.
I found a bottle of alcohol, gauze, and cotton.
I asked her to take off her coat.
She seemed shy and reluctant.
My face turned red at that time, and I said: "Now we are treating illnesses and injuries, and we do not shy away from medical treatment."
After twisting and turning for a while, as if after a great mental struggle, she took off the bloody top.
I was dumbfounded at that time, she was actually wearing a bellyband underneath Although I have no experience, I have a sister-in-law at home, and she knows what women are wearing underneath when they hang clothes.
Why do Vietnamese brides wear different clothes?
Do all people in Vietnam wear this?
"Why are you still standing there?"
she urged, and I woke up.
When I looked up, I found that her face was so red that it looked like she was bleeding.
I was so shocked that I opened my mouth wide.
Oh my god, it can't be that, it's not like she was naked. , after all, wearing a bellyband, are you so embarrassed?
But she made a sound, so I naturally couldn't look anymore.
I swallowed, and steam came out of my nose.
I asked her to stretch out her hand and wipe away the blood stains with cotton and rubbing alcohol.
Only then did I realize that her skin was so white, as if It's as white as bloodless, as if it's sick.
I went to the room and got a new towel.
There were a lot of new towels at home.
My grandfather and brother went to perform rituals.
They didn’t charge money, but the villagers would give them meat or grain, as well as towels.
I soaked the blood with a towel, then wiped the wound with alcohol cotton.
After wiping it, I sprinkled some yn white medicine on it.
Grandpa said it stopped the bleeding very well, and then tied a bandage.
After the arms and calves were treated, we moved on to other places.
I lowered my head and said, "Are there any injuries elsewhere on the body, such as the back, stomach or thighs?"
She brushed and her face turned red again.
She lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito: "It's on the back and thighs."
Then my face and ears were burning, and I said, "Wait a minute, I'll find you a set of my sister-in-law's clothes."
Then I entered my brother's room and searched for a long time in the closet.
They were all old clothes, which may have been replaced.
Among them was a set of black bras and briefs.
They were probably too small for my sister-in-law to wear, so I kept them.
Not taken here.
I took it out, my heart was pounding.
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When I got to grandpa's room, I handed the things to her and said, "You change this dirty skirt, put on this, and then I will bandage it for you.
After bandaging, I will give it to you."
You take my sister-in-law's clothes.
She looked at the thing in my hand and took it.
Her eyes were full of surprise and she asked: "What is this?"
My heart suddenly pounded.
I went away and lost my memory.
I don’t even recognize this thing anymore.
I still haven’t seen a bra or a triangle.
I was stunned, swallowed my saliva and said, "You have never seen this thing."
She shook her head, and I took a breath of air.
I said, "This is what women wear underneath.
You go ahead and put it on.
Don't shy away from medical treatment if you are sick."
"Oh."
She said softly, then turned and entered my sister-in-law's room.
I was outside, my heart was pounding, what happened to this woman?
He fights so fiercely and treats me so well, but he seems like a second-rate guy.
Why can't he even recognize a woman's underwear?
I waited outside the door for about ten minutes.
I was so anxious that I shouted inside: "Are you ready?"
"I can't wear it."
Her mosquito-like voice came from behind the door.
I was confused at the time.
I am a fifteen-year-old boy with a strong temper.
How could she do this to me?
It kept stoking the fire in my heart.
"Who wouldn't?"
I felt my throat was dry.
"This is a weird one with straps," she said.
"I have put on my pants, but they are too short.
It's embarrassing."
I almost went crazy.
I said, "Those are your women's undergarments.
No one can see them when you wear them.
After I finish bandaging your wounds, I will find you a skirt or other trousers."
"Oh."
She said softly.
I swallowed and said, "That bra, yours" I suddenly went crazy.
My old man taught a girl to wear a bra and I didn’t know what to say.
Thinking about it later, after having done things like hatching eggs, what else can't be done?
I took a deep breath and said, "Put your arms through the two straps, and then cover the two cups over your chest.
There are back buckles on the straps at the back.
If you can't buckle them, I'll help you
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