Chapter 217 Mouth to MouthAs Wu Jinqiang clenched his hands and tensed his arm muscles, he pressed down hard on Han Zichu's chest each time. Her body began to tremble slightly. The two undulating peaks swayed gently in the rhythm of the pressing, both fragile and tough. However, Wu Jinqiang didn't dare to look directly at her, so he narrowed his eyes slightly. Concentrate all your mind on the strength and rhythm of your fingertips and continue to perform powerful chest compressions. However, even though Wu Jinqiang's sweat was already sliding down his forehead. Han Zichu's body still seemed to be sleeping in the abyss, with no sign of waking up. At this moment, Wu Jinqiang's gaze inadvertently swept across Han Zichu's slightly pale lips. At this moment, Wu Jinqiang stared at the sleeping face and said: "Listen to me, Han Zichu, I don't have any other intentions... my next move is just to save you!" Then, Wu Jinqiang took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and pouted.
He slowly approached Han Zichu's cherry-like but slightly pale mouth. At this critical moment, when Wu Jinqiang's lips were about to touch Han Zichu. "Cough, cough!" Two crisp and rapid coughs were like thunderclaps out of the blue, suddenly breaking the suffocatingly tense atmosphere. Han Zichu's mouth suddenly pried open. Then an irresistible surge poured out of her. The fluid accumulated in her stomach and lungs was like a released flood, mixed with some undigested food residues. It sprayed towards Wu Jinqiang's face with amazing speed and force and instantly entered his mouth. This scene came so suddenly and so violently that Wu Jinqiang had no time to react. The liquid mixed with stomach acid and bitterness instantly rushed into his throat, causing him to widen his eyes involuntarily and his body to tremble slightly due to shock. At that moment, Wu Jinqiang could feel the coldness and stimulation of each drop of water sliding down his throat, as well as the indescribable odor spreading in his mouth. Wu Jinqiang suddenly raised his head, his face seemed a little distorted because of the accident just now, and there was liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth that he had not had time to wipe off. He quickly uttered a few words and cursed helplessly: “Ugh…Ugh! Holy shit, damn it!” At this moment, Han Zichu seemed to gradually wake up from the long darkness, and her eyelids slowly opened. As she gradually regained consciousness and began to try to understand everything that was happening around her, her eyes inadvertently fell on Wu Jinqiang's slightly disheveled body. Then, her gaze slowly moved down to her disheveled and slightly messy appearance. At this moment, complex emotions surged in Han Zichu's heart. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes without her noticing. Han Zichu said nothing, but silently raised his right hand, his fingers trembling slightly due to emotional excitement.
Before Wu Jinqiang could react, her palm had already swung out like lightning. "Snapped" A crisp sound hit Wu Jinqiang on the face. Wu Jinqiang widened his eyes and looked at Han Zichu in disbelief, his whole body frozen in place. Han Zichu's voice was filled with tears, but she still asked firmly: "What do you want to do? At this time, you actually... you actually want to take advantage of others' misfortune?" Wu Jinqiang was confused by this sudden accusation. He opened his mouth but found himself speechless. The inner grievance and helplessness surged into my heart like a tide. "I...I..." He spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling, "I'm saving you, you lunatic! How could you wrong me like this?" Han Zichu's tears finally burst out, and she continued sobbing: "You must have some ulterior motives, right? Otherwise, why would you take advantage of me when I was unconscious..." Wu Jinqiang felt a strong sense of injustice and anger. "Yes, I admit that I was indeed swayed by your beauty when you were unconscious." He said frankly, "So what? I didn't do anything! I was just trying my best to save you!" However, when the word "beauty" came out of Wu Jinqiang's mouth, a shy blush instantly appeared on Han Zichu's face. The anger in her heart seemed to disappear at this moment, replaced by an indescribable shyness. Han Zichu no longer dared to look directly into Wu Jinqiang's deep eyes. She just lowered her head and said slowly: "Uh… okay!" When Wu Jinqiang saw this scene, doubts spread in his heart like fog. He scratched his head and said innocently: "What the hell? Are you really mentally ill... No, I mean, how come your emotions change so quickly?" Upon hearing this, Han Zichu glared at Wu Jinqiang coquettishly. "Humph!" Then, after a brief exchange, they decided to return to where everyone had dispersed. At the same time, in another place, Qin Fu's tracking action seemed quite direct and efficient. He locked his eyes closely on the water cabbage that was fleeing in panic in front of him. Qin Fu launched the pursuit without any hesitation. During the chase, Qin Fu appeared calm and unhurried. While maintaining a subtle distance from the water cabbage, he slowly took out the Chirp from his backpack. Qin Fu gently gave instructions to Jiujiu. "Root into my arm and suck my blood!"
Upon hearing this, Jiujiu immediately understood Qin Fu's intention. I saw its root gently inserted into Qin Fu's skin. Immediately afterwards, Jiujiu began to suck Qin Fu's blood in large quantities. When Jiujiu has absorbed enough blood, it suddenly opens its mouth and sprays out the absorbed blood with astonishing speed and force. The blood turned into long and thin blood arrows, shooting densely in the direction of the water cabbage's movement, like a Gatling machine gun shooting. The water cabbage was obviously not prepared for this sudden attack. It only takes a few seconds. The water cabbage, which had been trying to hide in the dense jungle, was hit by the blood shot out by Jiujiu like a rainstorm. As Qin Fu activated the ability to transfer damage, it immediately turned into an invisible force and began to frantically devour the water in the water cabbage. The water cabbage suddenly felt an unprecedented thirst and weakness, and reacted instinctively. It quickly broke through the ground. But the water cabbage runs on the ground as slowly as a snail, and every step seems extremely difficult. As it moved with difficulty, it absorbed water from the continuous rain to replenish its body's moisture. At this moment, Qin Fu's figure rushed out as swiftly as an eagle, instantly crossing the distance between him and the water cabbage. Qin Fu raised his fist without hesitation, and without saying a word, he swung it hard into the huge body of the water cabbage. (End of this chapter)