Spoil My Errant Wife

Christina had already stood in front of Geoffrey, looking straight at the photographer with caution.

Bob's arm was injured, and he looked very haggard.

He didn't want to fight with Christina but to occupy the stone house selfishly.

"This stone house was built by the hunters a long time ago.It has been standing empty for a long time.It's quite large and dark.Maybe there are black bears eluding the cold winter.It will be dangerous to rush in."

The photographer seemed familiar with this area.

The photographer paused and turned to look at Christina.

"Miss Dickens has a lighter.Fire can protect us when we explore the way.And only by making a fire to keep warm can we survive the night.Otherwise, we will all die here."

Bob seemed to panic when he heard the word "die."

The memory of the avalanches just now still haunted him.He just crawled out of the snow and out of danger.He didn't want to die.

"How do you know I have a lighter?"

Christina became more cautious.

The photographer seemed to have paid much attention to her since they met and knew her very well.

A smile hovered on the photographer's lips and he said softly and casually, "I also know you have a 15 cm steel knife."

Christina's face tensed up.

Then, they found a few branches and spent nearly half an hour lighting them up with Christina's lighter.

The roaring fire made them feel more at ease.

Christina bent over slightly and carried Barbara who was disabled on her back.

Geoffrey followed them closely.

The thin photographer held a torch and Bob did not dare to have any more objections.

They walked cautiously into the stone house together.

The stone house might have been standing empty for a long time.

The wooden door was already dilapidated.

The room was dark and airless, giving them a gloomy feeling.

The stone house was a rectangle.

It was only three meters wide, but it was very deep.

Christina and the others were not interested in exploring inside the stone house.

They walked about ten meters but still didn't reach the end, so they returned to the entrance of the cave and snuggled closer.

Christina found a wooden bed, a broken wooden cabinet, a few iron buckets, a big iron bowl, and a large bundle of thick hemp ropes.

She walked over to the cabinet and rummaged through it.

She found a shotgun, but there were no bullets.

really wild

Christina became vigilant.

indicated that it was

bottle of whiskey at the top of

was probably stored by the

shouted at Christina in a rough voice,

Christina ignored him.

and his face darkened after

and wanted

immediately stopped

said that Christina had a knife, and Bob

up to

young but knew people's evil

be very experienced in surviving in

but his physical strength didn't match his outward

walked to the wooden bed, broke it into strips with his bare hands, and quickly

roaring fire filled the stone house with

the

at the man opposite

suddenly realized that the photographer was not

the thinnest clothes, only two layers, but he

seemed that he didn't

was a little

let out a low cry of

legs were badly

grabbed a few more wooden planks and the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted,

Christina holding a sharp knife and screamed in shock, "What are

expressionless and she

are badly injured.I have

death by what Christina

no, don't

neatly tore Barbara's pants and checked

She stopped bleeding.

bottle of whiskey and poured it on

the sharp

face turned pale

was in great pain,

not lying.You can keep your

was in so much pain that

if Christina was taking this opportunity to take

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

a scar on your right leg.Take

legs were numb from

because of the alcohol, Barbara

paled and wanted to

to fix her injured leg, cut the hemp rope short, and wrap it around her

turned to look at Barbara and said calmly, "It's better to

gasped in pain and gritted

that

pain was better than losing her legs in

thought that Christina could never be a nurse because

above the fire with the

triangular rack and an iron bucket with half a bucket of clean snow she collected outside with hemp