Return of Tide

Yan Yu is a stupid and arrogant bastard, and he knows it. "Xiaoyu, where are you?" Her boyfriend Yuan Chao's voice came from the intercom, but Yan Yu couldn't answer—— Weird vines were tightly entangled with his trembling body, and the snakes on the ground were staring directly at him, not wanting to miss every drop of nectar. The snake's tail on the treetop hung the walkie-talkie and landed on Yan Yu's clenched lips. No matter how much Yan Yu tried to hold back, he still let out a few moans that he didn't want his boyfriend to notice. The boyfriend's voice suddenly turned cold: "Xiaoyu, what are you doing?" Yan Yu, who was tortured to the point of dying, hugged the walkie-talkie and cried helplessly in the tent beaten by the heavy rain: "Yuan Chao, I seem to be trapped by this mountain... It is alive, it is alive!" If he could escape from this ghost place, Yan Yu would definitely live a good life with Yuan Chao when he went back. How he wished that everything he had experienced these days was just a nightmare, and he could curl up in Yuan Chao's arms and cry wildly when he woke up. Unfortunately, such a nightmare might never end. The shadows of the branches, carrying the salty moisture after the heavy rain, penetrated through the gaps in the tent and gently caressed the young man's thin and white ankles... Intention:.