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Chapter 529: Sleep

"Since you don't want to be that ungrateful person, then I will give you a chance." Wu Xian suddenly said with a smile on his lips.

Shuangxi looked at the smile on Wu Xian's face and had a bad feeling. Could this Wu Xian be plotting against him?

Shuangxi quickly added: "Except for promising me with my body!"

Wu Xian laughed loudly. This little woman was still so interesting, so interesting that he couldn't bear to let go.

For a long time, Wu Xian stopped smiling, then looked at Shuangxi with bright eyes, and said to Shuangxi, "I'll give you the medicine."

Shuangxi asked suspiciously: "That's it?" She had no idea that Wu Xian, a cunning fox, wouldn't ask for such a simple thing from her.

"That's it!" Wu Xian said with certainty, and as he spoke, he handed his hand to Shuangxi.

Shuangxi looked at Wu Xian's red and swollen hands, which were already suppurating, and finally couldn't bear it and picked up the frostbite ointment.

Just when Shuangxi was about to get the cotton swab, Wu Xian took the cotton swab away and then said to Shuangxi, "Use your hands."

"Use...with your hands?" Shuangxi looked at his fingers, feeling very embarrassed.

Wu Xian's eyes were so insistent that Shuangxi had no way to refute, so he had to dip his fingers into frostbite ointment and apply it on Wu Xian...

Shuangxi's movements were very gentle and serious.

Wu Xian felt itchy and numb on the back of his hand, and then a cold feeling spread on his arm.

The cold feeling did not dilute the itchy and numb feeling on Wu Xian's hands. Instead, it touched some of his sensitive nerves, causing a desire to surge through his whole body.

This desire, like a raging fire, burned in his heart, dispelling the chill of winter.

No, it not only dispelled the chill, but also seemed to put him on the fire to roast. Wu Xian moved uneasily.

Shuangxi, who was carefully applying medicine to Wu Xian, raised his eyes and looked at Wu Xian, and then said in a bad tone: "Don't move!"

Wu Xian's body stiffened, looking at the extremely serious Shuangxi, the Shuangxi in front of him. Although it still looked fierce, the feeling it gave him was extremely gentle.

Wu Xian spoke. After he spoke, he realized that he didn't know what was wrong. His voice was a little hoarse: "Xier, you are so kind."

In response to such words of praise for himself, Shuangxi said without thinking: "That's natural, you don't even know who I am!"

"It would be great if you were really my princess." Wu Xian said in an incomprehensible tone.

After hearing this, Shuangxi paused in his hand movements, and then said: "What a sweet dream!" Shuangxi said this in a tone that was a bit joking and joking, trying to bring out Wu Xian's words.

The embarrassment comes and is diluted.

Wu Xian stopped talking. He just looked at Shuangxi with that burning gaze, as if he wanted to "eat" Shuangxi. This look was so explicit and unabashed that Shuangxi even wanted to pretend that he didn't know.

.

Gradually, Shuangxi's face turned red.

Shuangxi quickly applied the medicine to Wu Xian, and then said to Wu Xian, "Okay."

"It's late at night, go to sleep." Wu Xian suddenly said this.

Shuangxi looked at Wu Xian: "Yes, it's late at night and I'm going to sleep."

Wu Xian looked at Shuangxi with burning eyes and sat on the bed with no intention of getting up and leaving.

Shuangxi hesitated for a moment, and tried to speak as gently as possible: "Wu Xian, um... shouldn't you leave?"

Wu Xian looked at Shuangxi in surprise, with an innocent look on his face: "Should I leave? Where to go?"

"This is your tent, then I'll leave." Shuangxi suddenly realized that he had been occupying the dove's nest and wanted to drive his master away.

"Where do you want to go? Don't forget, you are the princess of Beimo now." Wu Xian seemed to be narrating a fact.

Shuangxi's eyebrows twitched and she was about to say something, but Wu Xian didn't give her the chance and blocked her words before she could speak.

Wu Xian said with a hint of condemnation in his tone: "Woman, you are too heartless. If I hadn't rescued you, you would still be sleeping in the ice and snow grave bag now. I

I have rescued you, and then the next day, you will sleep in a separate room with me. If word spreads, how can I, the majestic king of the Northern Desert, hold my head up?"

"Do you want people to speculate that the king and the princess of Beimo are not getting along?" Wu Xian continued.

There was a hint of condemnation in Wu Xian's tone, which fell on Shuangxi's ears. Shuangxi himself felt that he was that heartless woman who repaid kindness with hatred and did something wrong to Wu Xian.

Finally, Wu Xian said again: "Besides, what are you afraid of? I have no interest in your sick and consumptive body right now."

"I never had any interest before." Wu Xian emphasized again.

These two sentences made Shuangxi feel a deep sense of frustration. It seemed that this was true. Although Wu Xian did not pay attention to etiquette in his daily life, it seemed that he had never done anything too extreme to her.

I don't know why, Shuangxi, who should have breathed a sigh of relief, actually felt an inexplicable sense of loss at this moment.

But no matter what Shuangxi thought, Wu Xian's words indeed made Shuangxi let down his guard against him.

Shuangxi pointed to the bed and said, "This is your big tent. You sleep on the bed and I sleep on the chair."

Wu Xian's eyes were bright and he nodded and said: "That's fine. If you feel tired in the middle of the night, you are welcome to sleep on the bed at any time. I don't mind giving you half of the bed."

Shuangxi was a little embarrassed, so she got up from the bed and sat on the stool.

"Come back." Wu Xian said in a deep voice, giving a somewhat majestic order.

Shuangxi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Xian: "Brother Wu, Uncle Wu, didn't you say it's late at night? Then go to bed quickly, don't torment me! I'll tell you clearly once, I won't

Sleeping in the bed!"

Wu Xian was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Shuangxi to say such a sentence, and then he suddenly laughed.

Wu Xian found that since Shuangxi came back, he smiled a lot more.

It was as if being with this little woman made his life full of fun.

"I said, woman, where are you thinking? I didn't tell you to sleep with me this time, lest you say that I am ambitious and have evil intentions..." Wu Xian said with a smile.

Shuangxi went up in one breath. When Wu Xian said this, the breath did not come down. She was choking in her chest and felt very uncomfortable. Her face also turned red. She seemed to be telling Wu Xian that she wanted to

It's like getting into his bed.

The more Shuangxi thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Wu Xian had teased enough and knew enough to stop. Otherwise, this little woman would become completely angry and it would not be fun.

"Woman, I want you to come over and serve me and take off my clothes." Wu Xian said as if it was a matter of course.

Shuangxi's eyes widened and he looked at Wu Xian in disbelief: "You...what did you say!? You asked me...to take off your clothes?" As he said that, Shuangxi used his hands that were wrapped like steamed buns,

He pointed at himself.

Wu Xian nodded, as if he had just said something insignificant.

"I don't!" Shuangxi refused without hesitation. Is he using himself as a maid? And it seems that he can use it quite smoothly...

Who knows, at this time, Wu Xian said as if talking to himself: "People in Anqing often say that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. I don't ask for anything else from you, just you."

Please help me take off my clothes once... I don't agree... If I didn't go out to ride a horse in the wind and snow to find people, my hands wouldn't be injured like this, and I wouldn't be unable to take off my clothes..."

Wu Xianyue said that Shuangxi felt even more guilty. Shuangxi said helplessly: "Stop talking, why don't I serve you?"

Wu Xian burst out laughing after hearing this.

From the moment Shuangxi took the initiative to give him medicine, Wu Xian analyzed that Shuangxi was sometimes difficult to get close to and difficult to control, but he was the most soft-hearted...

When marching and fighting, the most important thing is to attack its weak point. As the king of the Northern Desert, Wu Xian certainly knows this. He now treats Shuangxi as his enemy. Of course, he is the enemy he cares about most.

For example, this time, Wu Xian only injured his hand when he asked Shuangxi to take off his clothes. The injury on his hand was not serious. Even before Shuangxi discovered the injury, he didn't even care about it.

This level of inability to take care of oneself?

When Shuangxi didn't wake up, did he put on his own clothes? Now it was clearly intentional!

But regardless of whether Wu Xian did it on purpose or not, he successfully found the soft spot in Shuangxi's heart.

In fact, Wu Xian also knew that no matter what he did, Shuangxi's heart could not stay in Beimo, and it was impossible for people to stay in Beimo, but he just wanted to keep himself in Shuangxi's heart within a limited time.

.

He didn't want to completely become an insignificant passerby.

He didn't want Shuangxi to leave anything behind when he left him. At least... he wanted to leave some memories belonging to the two of them.

Wu Xian had already taken off his outer shirt, but because it was winter, in addition to the outer shirt, Wu Xian also wore two layers of clothes on top of his inner coat.

These two layers of clothes are long robes. If you want to untie the clothes, you must first untie the belt tied around Wu Xian's waist.

Shuangxi looked at the belt with a little embarrassment on her face, but now she just wanted to finish serving the old man quickly and let him go to bed, so that she could be liberated early.

Ten fingers were placed on the belt around Wu Xian's waist.

There is a jade buckle on the belt, which is very tight. Shuangxi doesn't have much strength now, and with both hands, he can only use his exposed fingers, so it is not an easy task to untie the jade buckle.

Things. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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