The melted snow water from Bertha's mouth flowed along her fair teeth and full crimson lips, entering Basil Jaak's mouth.
At this moment, Basil Jaak seemed to regain some consciousness and began to instinctively suck the water continuously. He was extremely thirsty.
When all the water in her mouth had been given to Basil Jaak, Bertha suddenly felt something soft touch her lips. That was… Basil Jaak's tongue!
"Mm!"
Bertha was startled and quickly pulled away from Basil Jaak's mouth, lifting her head, her face flushed red.
Fortunately, Basil Jaak wasn't fully conscious, and thankfully, no one was here to witness it.
"Water… thirsty… water…"
Basil Jaak murmured weakly, his voice tired, not even opening his eyes.
Bertha repeated the process again and again, melting the snow. After three attempts, Basil Jaak no longer called out for water.
She wrapped him in clothes again, got to her feet, and continued to carry Basil Jaak forward.
