Lan Ting saw his displeased expression, but said in a helpless tone, "There is no stove in the cave, so there is no way to light a fire. Please forgive me, young master!"
"water……"
In Beichen's arms, Zi Tong whispered again.
He lowered his face and looked at her chapped lips. Beichen raised his hand and brought the water bowl to his mouth. He took a small sip into his mouth until he felt the temperature of the water became hot. Then he bent down, put his lips to hers, and slowly
Slowly bring the water to her mouth.
Everyone on the side turned their faces and looked elsewhere.
Zi Tong didn't know anything, she just felt water entering her throat and swallowed it naturally.
He took a sip of water, warmed it with his own body temperature, and then fed her, again and again. Beichen repeated this action until she closed her lips and fell asleep quietly again, then he handed the water bowl back to Beichen.
In the distance, a member of the mining team suddenly sneezed heavily.
Zi Tong seemed to be alarmed, and his body moved a little restlessly. Beichen's eyes immediately looked over sharply. He didn't speak, but the angry eyes said everything.
Lan Ting stood up and made a gesture to the man. The man immediately covered his mouth and nose and walked quietly to the cave outside. How dare the others stay here in case he accidentally sneezed?
A cough startled the purple-eyed girl, and the young master killed him out of anger. Wouldn't it be worth the loss?
Murong Dongli exchanged glances with Zitu, stood up from the ground, and walked carefully to the cave outside.
Beichen ignored everyone and just lowered his face to look at the purple pupil in his arms. His eyes carefully passed over her eyebrows, her long eyelashes, her small nose, and finally landed on her lips.
Her lips were still stained with a little water color and shone slightly under the light, looking soft and attractive.
He slowly bent down. When he was crossing the water for her just now, he couldn't help but want to kiss her several times.
Just as he was about to be kissed, he suddenly raised his face again.
She needs to rest now and she should not be disturbed.
Licking his lips, Beichen looked away and noticed the rolled up sleeve on one of her arms. He frowned in displeasure and carefully reached out to help her pull up the sleeve. His fingers touched hers and he felt her fingertips.
Cold, he frowned again.
Raising his hand to pull open his own belt, he took both of her small hands and stuffed them into his chest. He carefully took off her boots that were covered with snow and blood, and wrapped her tightly in his robe.
In his arms, he tightened his arms again.
In his arms, Zi Tong's hands and feet slowly became warmer, and her originally pale face gradually regained its healthy blush.
for a long time.
The sleeping purple pupils finally woke up, opened their eyes, and saw a soft white.
It's not as dazzling as snow, but a very comfortable white.
The texture is smooth and warm, and has a solid hardness, and you can hear the sound clearly in your ears.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
That's the heartbeat?!
She opened her eyes suddenly and realized that she was in someone's arms.
His clothes were torn open, and her whole body was pressed against his chest. From her perspective, she could clearly see the man's fair skin rising and falling gently with his breathing, and her palms were covering the man's chest.
There is a small pink spot right next to the fingertip.
Her face was right against his chest, with no clothes blocking her. Seeing his displeased expression, Lan Ting said in a helpless tone, "There is no pot or stove in the cave, so there is no way to light a fire. Please forgive me, young master!"
"water……"
In Beichen's arms, Zi Tong whispered again.
He lowered his face and looked at her chapped lips. Beichen raised his hand and brought the water bowl to his mouth. He took a small sip into his mouth until he felt the temperature of the water became hot. Then he bent down, put his lips to hers, and slowly
Slowly bring the water to her mouth.
Everyone on the side turned their faces and looked elsewhere.
Zi Tong didn't know anything, she just felt water entering her throat and swallowed it naturally.
He took a sip of water, warmed it with his own body temperature, and then fed her, again and again. Beichen repeated this action until she closed her lips and fell asleep quietly again, then he handed the water bowl back to Beichen.
In the distance, a member of the mining team suddenly sneezed heavily.
Zi Tong seemed to be alarmed, and his body moved a little restlessly. Beichen's eyes immediately looked over sharply. He didn't speak, but the angry eyes said everything.
Lan Ting stood up and made a gesture to the man. The man immediately covered his mouth and nose and walked quietly to the cave outside. How dare the others stay here in case he accidentally sneezed?
A cough startled the purple-eyed girl, and the young master killed him out of anger. Wouldn't it be worth the loss?
Murong Dongli exchanged glances with Zitu, stood up from the ground, and walked carefully to the cave outside.
Beichen ignored everyone and just lowered his face to look at the purple pupil in his arms. His eyes carefully passed over her eyebrows, her long eyelashes, her small nose, and finally landed on her lips.
Her lips were still stained with a little water color and shone slightly under the light, looking soft and attractive.
He slowly bent down. When he was crossing the water for her just now, he couldn't help but want to kiss her several times.
Just as he was about to be kissed, he suddenly raised his face again.
She needs to rest now and she should not be disturbed.
Licking his lips, Beichen looked away and noticed the rolled up sleeve on one of her arms. He frowned in displeasure and carefully reached out to help her pull up the sleeve. His fingers touched hers and he felt her fingertips.
Cold, he frowned again.
Raising his hand to pull open his own belt, he took both of her small hands and stuffed them into his chest. He carefully took off her boots that were covered with snow and blood, and wrapped her tightly in his robe.
In his arms, he tightened his arms again.
In his arms, Zi Tong's hands and feet slowly became warmer, and her originally pale face gradually regained its healthy blush.
for a long time.
The sleeping purple pupils finally woke up, opened their eyes, and saw a soft white.
It's not as dazzling as snow, but a very comfortable white.
The texture is smooth and warm, and has a solid hardness, and you can hear the sound clearly in your ears.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
That's the heartbeat?!
She opened her eyes suddenly and realized that she was in someone's arms.
His clothes were torn open, and her whole body was pressed against his chest. From her perspective, she could clearly see the man's fair skin rising and falling gently with his breathing, and her palms were covering the man's chest.
There is a small pink spot right next to the fingertip.
Her face was pressed against his chest, with no clothes blocking her.