Once again, the night is coming, the temperature continues to drop, and the increasingly cold night, both Jiang Zhihao and Jiang Xinyue are ready.
The plastic sheet was still blocked at the entrance to the recess, and the two of them leaned closely together.
Although the temperature has not dropped to the point where people are confused, Jiang Xinyue suddenly said: "You'd better put your hand in first, don't stuff it until it's as cold as ice for a while, it will be very annoying!"
"Are you sure?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"So much nonsense!" Jiang Xinyue said.
Jiang Zhihao thought about it, and without being too pretentious, he directly opened the hem of Jiang Xinyue's clothes and put his hand in.
This was the first time the two of them had physical contact while they were conscious.
My hands and belly are still quite warm, at least with a little warmth.
Jiang Xinyue's body stiffened subconsciously for a moment, but soon recovered as before.
Jiang Zhihao laughed and said, "I didn't expect your abdominal muscles to be quite strong."
This was an obvious tease. Jiang Xinyue couldn't tell that he was laughing at her, and said: "I didn't expect you to have the intention to take advantage of me. Why, your wife can't satisfy you? You should have said it earlier, when it was warm during the day.
Untie the vines from my body, and I will cooperate with you in whatever you want. It's just a matter of men and women, what's the big deal."
"You sound like you have a lot of experience." Jiang Zhihao said: "Don't think I don't know. You are most likely still a young girl. Why do you have to talk about yourself like a slut? Is it to protect yourself?"
"Whether my body is a chick or not has nothing to do with my thoughts. Can't my thoughts be wild?" Jiang Xinyue snorted coldly: "Who is like you? You talk loudly, but you don't dare to do anything."
"I really don't dare." Jiang Zhihao said.
Jiang Xinyue's figure is indeed good, in some aspects, even better than Tang Zhongwei's.
But Jiang Zhihao has never thought of having any special relationship with her. Firstly, he has passed the level of excessive pursuit of men and women. Secondly, Jiang Xinyue is a much more dangerous person than a tiger.
If you untie her, you may be killed by her before you can be happy.
Believing this woman's words is even more stupid than seeking the skin of a tiger!
Jiang Zhihao wanted to express his gratitude to her, but he didn't want to risk his life.
Jiang Xinyue's life was far less important than his own.
The two of them were bickering as the temperature outside continued to drop. By early morning, it was so cold that they could hardly open their mouths.
The skin touching each other gradually became colder. Jiang Zhihao subconsciously brought himself closer to Jiang Xinyue, but Jiang Xinyue did not show any resistance.
She is not a real judge of the underworld, she is just a woman with powerful skills. Under the erosion of nature, she will not perform much better than Jiang Zhihao.
At the very least, good things have their limits.
Not to mention Jiang Zhihao, a man's firepower is indeed strong, but it also depends on when and where.
In a place like this where there are almost no heating measures, no matter how good your physical fitness is, it is useless.
Because the cold is full of erosion of your body and your mind, and it is a terrible method that you cannot resist even if you want to.
The two of them didn't speak again for at least five minutes.
Jiang Xinyue shook her body and made a low voice: "Are you asleep again?"
"No..." Jiang Zhihao's voice was softer than hers. It was already a luxury to open his mouth to speak in such low temperatures.
If possible, Jiang Zhihao would rather trade 10 billion for a bonfire.
It is a pity that no one in the world can make this deal with him at this time. Even if it is one hundred billion or one trillion, it is meaningless.