Chapter 145: Are you afraid of looking at my body?
But in the evening, it snowed again, and he got lost on the mountain. He was in a hurry, and Yao Hanbing in his arms was obviously cold. It would be bad if the fever caused acute pneumonia.
Not long after walking, he was lucky enough to see a sturdy cabin.
He broke in, the door was closed, and he kicked it open.
Beds, tables, chairs, lights and water are all provided.
He looked for it, but the only thing missing was the medicine box. He cursed softly, carried Yao Hanbing to her bed, and covered her tightly with the quilt.
"It's so cold, am I going to die?"
"Nonsense! People all over the world are dead, but you won't die. You still want to give birth to my children and take care of them. If anyone wants you to die, even God, I won't let you go!"
Yuan Haolie took off her clothes in a few seconds. The clothes were buried a lot in the snow and were already soaked. If they were covered with her, she would catch cold even more.
"what you do?"
She huddled in the corner holding her clothes and looked at him in panic.
"Sleep. If you sleep in wet clothes, you will get a fever. Listen to me!"
Yuan Haolie finished taking off her clothes, wrapped her tightly in two layers of quilts and laid her down. Then, he took off his clothes.
"You..." She bit her lip and turned her head, not daring to look.
"Are you still afraid of seeing it? I thought you saw it very clearly every night." He curled his lips, leaned down, lifted up the quilt, and buried himself in it.
He hugged her cold body, "Why is it so cold?" He frowned, like he was hugging a popsicle. He didn't know how long she had been buried in the snow.
Her ankle seemed to be injured in a fall. She limped and tried to walk down the mountain, but got lost and deviated further and further away from the direction.
"Well...I can't find the way."
Her pale lips were trembling slightly, and her cold body seemed to have begun to feel warm under his embrace, but as if it wasn't enough, there was always a cold air coming out of her body, making her tremble.
"Will I die?" she said with a faint smile. She had just fallen into the snow due to exhaustion. She was buried in the snow, her whole body was cold. She was wondering if she would die?
She has been living a hazy life, unable to remember her past, and her future seems to have been predetermined. She is not at all practical when walking such a path.
Life and death have made her confused.
"You won't die! I won't allow you to die, and no one can take you away from me!" Yuan Haolie clasped her shoulders and said angrily. He wouldn't allow it, not even the God of Death! He touched her
The cheeks were slightly startled.
"You seem to have a fever." He touched her forehead and it started to feel hot. He watched her clear eyes become misty.
He then fed her a cup of boiled water, but it didn't help and her lips were still trembling.
"You will be fine. You will be fine as long as I am by your side. Because you are mine." He held the whole piece of lips in his mouth. He sucked little by little until his lips were ready.
Feeling the warmth, he reached in again. It was as if the tender cloves in the mouth of the sandalwood had also become cold, so he rolled them over and held them in his mouth.
"Well..."
Yao Hanbing's face was flushed, and the two of them were wrapped in quilts, naked and exposed to each other. He was close to her body, and all his heat was transmitted from his body.
She felt a warm current flowing through her body. Although it was not the first time for the two of them, this time, he was helping her keep warm.
He caressed her body, his dexterous fingers roaming over her cold body. He was very familiar with her body and knew every sensitive part of her body.