My Last Girlfriend

After that, I told the little princess the story of my time, until a soft snoring sound came from my arms, and I stopped. After being hungry for so long, the little princess is also very weak and sleepy. So, that night, we hugged and fell asleep again.

When I woke up the next day, the light from the top of the cave illuminated a corner of the dark underground channel, and I got up earlier than the little princess.

It has been 4 days since we were trapped in the cave. We were so hungry that we had almost no energy, and even the shouts were weak.

We all spent that morning in a drowsy state. The longer the time, the stronger our hunger.

At noon that day, we woke up hungry and couldn't sleep at all.

The people who came to rescue us never arrived. At that time, I was almost convinced that no one would come to save us any longer.

I'm afraid we will really die.

"Smelly thief, while I still have the strength... can you let me experience it?" The little princess in my arms asked me in a weak voice, which made my drowsy mind slightly awake.

"Do you really want to understand? What if we are rescued and you are pregnant with my child?"

"Smelly thief...Don't be circumspect. If this goes on, I will have no strength..." the little princess said weakly, "Hurry up, I beg you, okay?"

This seems to be the last wish of the little princess, and I really have no reason to refuse.

However, perhaps when people reach the culmination of despair, they will gradually cease to be afraid, and even find various things to escape death and fear. At the moment, perhaps it is the only way that we can temporarily forget the fear of death.

"You have to think clearly."

"I know... stinky..." The little princess's delicate body moved on my body, and said weakly.

Hearing her voice, I finally took a deep breath. Once upon a time, being with a girl like the little princess was my biggest dream. But now, despite the opportunity, I am not very excited. On the contrary, there is a kind of exhaustion and loss. All I have is the sadness and silence like the Last Supper.

At that time, I never thought that the girl with whom I had a relationship for the last time in my life was actually the granddaughter of the vice president of the country, and a little princess with a face that was very similar to the girl I once liked.

Maybe, this is really dead and no regrets.

We still hugged each other tightly. Regardless of each other, the bodies of the little princess and I were stained with mud, and the two snow-white bodies were covered with mud.

The cold moonlight projected down from the top of the well, shining on the two of us. The white moonlight stuck to our bodies like a layer of jade, dyeing our bodies into flawless whiteness.

In the cold cave, the black river is still flowing endlessly, like a surging song of life.

It takes a lot of effort to do that kind of thing, so after the little princess and I were entangled, the two of us who had no strength at all had to hug each other softly and fell to the ground.

At that time, I was mentally sleepy and mentally exhausted. I was even thinking that maybe I would die with the little princess in this way, which would be a good choice.

The fourth day passed like this.

Next, is the fifth most difficult day.

What is it like not eating for 5 days? I am afraid that people who have not experienced it can realize that if you don’t eat for 5 days, your whole person will almost lose your mind. The flesh and living objects that can be seen in the field of vision will make you drool and have the idea of ​​swallowing. That day, I I hugged with the princess lord, her delicate body was held in my arms, and I was confused. I even took the white princess body as a little lamb on several occasions. The urge to tear her flesh and swallow her blood and flesh into her belly to fill her belly. If it weren't for me to have a little sense, I think I would really do the craziest and most conscientious thing.

Listening to the sound of the water in the cave, I knew that I was going to die, my limbs were limp, my body was stiff and aching, my stomach was churning, and my stomach pouch was shrinking violently.

The state of the little princess is worse than mine. The lingering stamina last night caused her to exhaust all her physical strength. She was originally thinner than me, not as fat as I was. As a result, on the fifth day, the little princess could hardly wake up.

"Hey, wake up." Seeing the little princess lying on the ground, eyes closed, I was anxious, shaking her body to try to wake her up.

However, the little princess just lay there, motionless.

"Wake up...hurry up and wake up..." The little princess's motionless and cold appearance made me anxious, and I shook the little princess desperately, trying to wake her up. In the cave these days, the company of the little princess is the only belief that supports my survival, because there is a person who accompanies myself when I am most desperate, so I can support so many days, if she died before me, I Will also have a nervous breakdown, and will follow.

The little princess remained motionless. My heart suddenly cold.

"Wake up..." I shook the little princess again and again, and then I found myself crying, even with a hint of crying in my voice.

Why am I crying?

The little princess and I have only met for less than a week, and I can’t talk about having too many friendships with her, but why are I crying for her now?

At that time, I realized that when people are most desperate and lonely, even a mouse or a bug can become your spiritual dependence. What's more, he is a living person.

My tears flowed slowly, and under my shaking, the little princess finally had a little movement.

"Don't bother me, thief... I'm dead, it's cold, I want to sleep..."

"No, Mengmeng, don't fall asleep, hold on! Don't die before me!" I shook the little princess' body and gently hugged her up.

The dim sunlight illuminates a circle of light, falling on the white jade face of the little princess, and the little princess's tired face reveals a trace of mourning.

"Smelly thief... why are you crying?" The little princess looked at me, with a bit of sadness in his dark and clear eyes.

Hearing the words of the little princess Jiao Didi, my tears couldn't stop streaming down. The little county chief is dead, and I am going to die too.

"Don't give up, Mengmeng. Tell me a few more words. It's okay to call me a scumbag, and it's okay to call me a scumbag! Don't go to sleep without saying a word...!" I hugged the little princess and choked. .

Hearing what I said, the little princess also cried suddenly, but there was endless helplessness in her voice.

"Smelly thief..." The little princess choked, with a sad smile on his mouth, "I can't do it anymore...Smelly thief, I hate you so much that you brought me here...killed here...but...I am now I'm going to die... but I'm a little bit reluctant to do with you... It's a weird feeling... Stinky, leave me alone, okay, let me sleep..."

Listening to the words of the little princess, my tears are like two warm streams, dripping down my chin, drop after drop, falling on the haggard and clean face of the little princess.

Seeing my crying face, the voice of the little princess became thinner and thinner. She leaned against my arms, her hair pressed to my chest, and the faint warmth and fragrance were like wild lilies blooming in spring.

"Smelly thief, thank you for letting me experience the feeling of being a woman... the love between man and woman... it's so good..."

The voice of the little princess gradually lowered, and finally, like a faint breeze blowing in the void, disappeared into the darkness.

Only the sound of trickling water played a song that has never changed forever.