Heart Hunting

"Kenny, say something!" "Kenny..."

She slipped her mind for a moment, and he fell into a coma again. She gave a little start and shook him nervously, "Kenny, wake up, wake up!"

"Didn't you say you are going to have sex with me?"

"If you didn't wake up, how could you even do me?" slowly she got frightened. She was afraid that he would be like her mother, fall asleep and wouldn't get back up. She said weakly, "I beg you, don't fall asleep and wake up, please?" Kenny's breath was very weak, she kept checking if he was still breathing. She was so afraid that in the next moment, he would not be breathing.

In the end, she couldn't help weeping. She cried silently without making any voice. If you were there, and saw her crying, you would think that how could anyone even cry so beautifully.

For hours, Poppy just looked at him like that blankly and hugged him, but her heart fell into desolation. Was anyone who treated her well destined to die?

Was it true that she was really as they say that she was a bane to everyone since she was born?

She murmured to herself, "Kenny, you are not allowed to die, you can't fulfil their words."

Who else would risk their lives to save her and cherish her so much and be so nice to her?

The answer was no...

Fortunately, Kenny's body was strong, even in a harsh environment like this, he still made it through and slowly his fever dropped too.

"Kenny, Kenny..."

She kept talking, and she didn't know whether it was to herself or to him.

Kenny gradually woke up, looked up at her, feeling a little guilty, "Are you crying?"

There were still two streaks of tears on her face. Heard the sound, Poppy felt the hope, "Are you awake?"

"If I didn't wake up, who else would cherish you so much and treat you so nicely? And if I didn't wake up, how could I have sex with you?" Although he was in a coma just now, he heard everything she said, "I will let you know that you are not a bane at all." Poppy was a bit frustrated, and thankful. She was frustrated about why she said everything just now, and she was thankful that he was sober. She touched his forehead. She was in a pleasant surprise," Your fever dropped."

Kenny felt better than before. Hearing her words, he nodded proudly, "I have always been in good health. It was just a transitional period just now. Help me get up, I'm tired with lying down."

Poppy helped him get up carefully, and later walked to the side and took two wild fruits back, "Do you want some?"

Kenny took it, and took a bite and chewed slowly. Poppy took out more, "Have some first, I'll go out to pick some more later. As for your stupid watch, I guess it was 100% a fake one, so we don't know how long we have to wait before the rescuers come." Kenny connived at her scold and joked, "Well, if things get tough, we could live in the mountains and be cavemen."

"Being cavemen? I saw you had a lot of potential to be a mountain demon king." Poppy bit the fruit. Although the wild fruits were a bit astringent, they tasted crispy and sweet. In this situation, you were just satisfied with any food.

"If I were the mountain demon king, what are you, mountain demon queen?" Kenny took a sip of water and smiled.

"I'm not going to be a mountain demon queen, I want to go back and get revenge!"

When she mentioned that, Kenny didn't continue to talk. He took her hand, Poppy looked at him strangely, "What are you doing... Hmm!"

As these words were spoken, he kissed her on the lips.

He was deeply kissing her on the lips

happily, his teeth touched and hit hers with passion, his love was deeply pouring into her heart. The atmosphere was getting better. Poppy responded to his kiss actively. It was still the same quiet cave and the same environment, but some things seemed to be quietly changing, perhaps because she was touched, or perhaps it was the love that has long been rooted, and it was only at this point of maturity

that it sprouted.

It wasn't sure where the love began, yet he has been deeply in love. His love was silent but deep and hot, and her love was late but long.

For a long time, he let go of her contentedly, "Hmm, Yummy!"

Poppy scolded, "You lower-body thinking asshole."

She gave him an angry stare from head to toe, "If it was not because you were half body disability at present, I wouldn't let you take advantage of me." "Poppy, I was wounded for saving you. If I get disabled, the rest of my life will count on you."

"I didn't ask you to save me."

"You cruel woman." Kenny scolded her grumpily, yet he hugged her, softly whispered in her ear, "In the future, you have me."

Heard this, Poppy's body stiffened. She stayed in his arms, without a struggle.

Her heart was warm, and this deep and hot love made her unable to explain.

At this time, there was a rustling sound outside. It sounded like footsteps, yet not quite so much like footsteps. Poppy left his arms

vigilantly, picked up the pistol and said, "I go to see what it is.

"Be careful." looking at her back, Kenny said.

"Poppy, Kenny... Poppy..." The shout of their name from a distance blew into Poppy's ears.

Poppy was overjoyed and responded loudly, "Here, I'm here, here..."

Arno Lewis took some troops coming and ran toward the direction of her voice. When he saw Poppy, Arno Lewis couldn't help taking her into his arms, "Poppy, I found you at last!" Since that night, they have been searching for them on this mountain, but the forest was really too large.

The smile in the corner of Poppy's mouth froze, and she pushed him away subconsciously, and said hurriedly, "Kenny was hurt badly and is still in the cave!"

Arno Lewis did not ignore her pushing him away. He had the feeling that after this, something seemed to have changed, as if he had lost something.

"Arno Lewis?" Poppy called his name.

As the thoughts came to him, he pulled himself together and became the normal him again, "Let's go in!"

They two went through a difficult time in the forest for 48 hours. Kenny sat in the cabin, with his hand taking her hands all the time. She was smiling and looked at him with affection.

The scene where the two looked at each other fondly upset Arno Lewis.

He looked away with the sense of loss and looked at the sky outside. He finally realized what he had lost. He lost her heart, he lost her.

It was like it had already been

doomed, or as if he pushed her away

ras

with his own hands. However, he

knew perfectly well that Poppy had

never opened her heart to him, there was always a distance between him and Poppy from beginning to end.

Perhaps, he was really not that person for her.