She sneezed involuntarily, but her feet slipped and she stumbled to the ground.
There was water on the ground. She fell to the ground and half of her body was immersed in the bone-chilling water, which made her feel particularly miserable.
Her wet hair stuck to her palm-sized face, and her vision became blurred. She tried to climb out of the puddle but accidentally fell into a bigger puddle.
She was trembling even more when she was immersed in the water. Her body was so cold that it lost all color and became frighteningly pale.
And the tears that had been holding in the corners of her eyes, mixed with raindrops, slowly flowed down, but fell into her heart...
But the time of just one cup of tea seemed like half a century had passed. And she stopped moving, letting the rain wash over her cold body over and over again.
Murong Xitian, who suddenly came to his senses, was completely panicked when he saw this scene.
Unable to think anymore, he followed the cry from the bottom of his heart and rushed out of the room.
Raindrops hit his head, causing him to shiver. He rushed forward and picked her up by the waist.
She had lost consciousness and her face was frighteningly pale.
He held her as if he were holding a ball of ice. The biting coldness spread from his chest to the bottom of his heart, piercing his heart.
"Xia Ziluo, wake up..." He panicked and hurriedly put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
However, she still closed her eyes tightly and her body was still shaking from time to time.
"Wake up, don't fall asleep, did you hear..." Murong Xitian called her loudly, lifted the brocade quilt, and rubbed her cold limbs vigorously.
However, everything he did was just a drop in the bucket. No matter how hard he rubbed it, her limbs still didn't warm up and were horribly cold.
Knowing what would happen if she continued to be cold like this, Murong Xitian's dark eyes dimmed, and he took off all her clothes in a few handfuls. Then he also took off his own clothes, got into the bed naked, and hugged her tightly.
In arms.
The moment he touched her body, Murong Xitian was shivering with cold, and his lower abdomen was a little cramped. However, he didn't care so much and used his own body temperature to warm her.
After a while, her body temperature slowly recovered and she seemed to have some consciousness.
As if feeling warmth, she kept rubbing against his body, instinctively wanting to absorb more warmth. When he felt her seeking warmth, he hugged her tighter.
The two bodies were clinging to each other, tightly intertwined, and the temperature between the bedding rose little by little, finally becoming hot...
Suddenly, Xia Ziluo murmured, as if he was about to wake up.
"Xia Ziluo?" Murong Xitian whispered in her ear.
In a daze, she seemed to hear his voice. Was it him calling her? No, probably not, his voice would not be so gentle...
Drowsily, Xia Ziluo hadn't woken up yet, but the effect of the medicine in his body woke him up first.
She just felt very comfortable against Murong Xitian, as if she had found a source of heat to warm her body. At the same time, because of the effect of the medicine, the heat also relieved her, so she rubbed against him even more intensely.
his body.
The bodies of the two people rubbed ambiguously, and an unprecedented turmoil filled Murong Xitian's heart.
"Xia Ziluo, are you awake?" His voice was a little hoarse and full of charm.
Strange, why did she hear his voice again?
Xia Ziluo half-opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw in a trance the handsome face that she would have dreamed of.
