Chapter 851 Kiss

In desperation, Little Milk Tank remembered the method Mommy had taught him.

but…

There was a way to save the man, but the little milk jug was having trouble staring at the man's pursed lips.

That's right! This method... is to kiss on the mouth!

Ma Ma once said that patients with asthma attacks can be rescued by kissing them on the mouth.

But...does he really want to kiss this strange man?

No!

When he thought of this, Little Milk Tank felt a chill and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth. Whether it was from his heart, body or expression, he made a strong protest, preventing him from doing this no matter what. Mouth!

At the same time, the kind little angel in his heart also ran out and jumped at him, telling him that he could not ignore death.

Looking at the man on the ground, his beautiful face was twisted in pain, and the thin breath between his nose seemed to be dissipated in the air at any time.

To save or not to save?

Little Milk Tank was struggling fiercely in her heart.

At this critical moment, he suddenly remembered what Mama had said.

Mama said to him: As a human being, please be kind.

Mom also said to him: You don’t need to help the old lady cross the road, you don’t need to pick up the money and hand it to the police, you don’t need to smile at everyone, but if you don’t save him, you will become a sinner!

At this moment, what Mama said was like a brilliant tip, giving him a normal answer.

save!

Almost instantly, Little Milk Tank was convinced of this idea.

He sat directly on the man's body, and when he saw the man's thin lips, his face suddenly became uglier than a bitter melon.

In four whole years of living, he had only kissed, and was only willing to kiss, two people - Mom and Mucheng Shu.

Now he was about to kiss the third person, a strange man of unknown origin. Although he was quite handsome, he still felt a little disconnected in his heart.

The little milk tank was filled with grief and grief, but she still adhered to the concept of 'saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda'. She slowly closed her big wet eyes, and then pursed her pink lips. He lowered his head in the direction of the man's mouth.

Then... approaching little by little...

In the darkness, Sheng Shimo suddenly caught a ray of air from his suffocation, which was enough to relieve the pain of his breathing and make him wake up a little.

However, when he had a vague consciousness, he felt that his thin lips were a little cold, as if there was something elastic and smooth rubbing against it.

There was vague friction without any pattern, making it impossible to figure out what that thing was trying to do.

Well... if it's very descriptive...

In fact, that thing felt like a jelly to him, and it must be a very delicious jelly that would attract others to open their mouths and taste it.

What happened! What could it be that sticks to your lips?

Sheng Shimo had strong doubts in his heart.

Unfortunately, he couldn't open his heavy eyelids to find out what was going on. He could only raise his hand with difficulty and grab something casually.

The warm and soft touch seemed like a fleshy little arm.

It's human!

Just then, the jelly sticking to his lips disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a soft and waxy voice came from my ears: "Ah! You're awake!"

The voice in the child was full of joy, like the warm sun in winter, driving away the cold, more like a sudden light piercing the darkness.