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.

are really

Christina became vigilant.

shotgun indicated that it was

large dusty bottle of whiskey at the top

was probably stored by the hunters before to

at Christina in a rough voice, "Give it

Christina ignored him.

always overbearing and his face

up and wanted

immediately stopped him and

said that Christina had a knife, and

up

was young but knew people's

be very experienced in surviving

thin, but his physical

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

bright roaring fire filled the stone house

the fire to keep

head and looked at the man opposite her by the light

that the photographer was not afraid of

wearing the thinnest clothes, only two layers, but he

didn't like

was a little cold

this moment, Barbara let out

legs were badly

planks and the large bundle of hemp ropes, walked towards Barbara, squatted, and took out

sharp knife and

was expressionless and she

feet are badly injured.I have to

scared to death by what

don't

pants and checked

She stopped bleeding.

of whiskey and poured

the sharp

pale and she

Barbara was in great

lying.You can keep

much pain that she glared at

Christina was taking this opportunity

Christina rubbed Barbara's legs.

may be a scar on

were numb from

alcohol, Barbara felt a more sharp

and wanted to

she saw Christina pick up two planks of wood to fix her injured leg, cut the hemp rope short, and wrap it around

Barbara's injury, she turned to look at Barbara and

in pain and gritted her

that Christina was

better than losing her

that Christina could never be a nurse because she would probably scare

then set up a triangular rack above the fire with the other three long wooden

and an iron bucket with half a bucket of clean snow