If someone else did this, Jiang Xinyue might think that the other person was attracted by her beauty.
Her true appearance is pretty good, maybe not as good as Zhan Xian'er, a stunning beauty in the world, but it's not too bad either.
At least in the eyes of ordinary people, she can be regarded as a top beauty.
But Jiang Xinyue knew that Jiang Zhihao could never have such an idea because of her appearance or figure.
This man has beautiful women around him all the time, but he is definitely not as miserable as the tabloids make him out to be.
At the very least, Jiang Xinyue knew that Murong Lanyi was not a woman that Jiang Zhihao could push down casually. Being pushed back was just as bad.
The newspaper said that he had beautiful bodyguards with him every day and had sex every night. That is pure nonsense.
Feeling that the man behind him gradually began to stiffen and his movements began to pause, Jiang Xinyue suddenly said: "If it's too cold, just put your hands in. Physical contact allows us to generate more heat."
"This is not good." Jiang Zhihao stammered, not because he was nervous or scared, but because it was too cold. When he opened his mouth, he felt as if someone had stuffed a handful of ice cubes in.
"Stop pretending, it's not like you haven't reached in before." Jiang Xinyue snorted coldly.
Jiang Zhihao also knew that he might not be able to survive even one night if he resisted alone.
He didn't hesitate for too long. Regardless of reality or his increasingly confused will, he had no choice but to reach in.
Jiang Xinyue seemed to have noticed in advance that the skin on her waist was a little stiff, and then the temperature began to rise.
Although such a temperature is not worth mentioning under the erosion of low temperature, it is like a match in winter, which can bring some warmth.
Jiang Zhihao sighed with contentment, subconsciously leaned on Jiang Xinyue's back, and hugged her more deeply with his arms.
Jiang Xinyue's body became even stiffer. She had never been in such close contact with a man. Sometimes in order to complete the task, she had to pretend to let others take advantage of her.
Of course, no man has ever truly gotten her, and she is still a chick to this day.
And Jiang Zhihao was not one of those men who needed to be treated hypocritically. Jiang Xinyue was even a little confused as to why she took the initiative to ask him to put her hand in.
She could only tell herself that it was because it was too cold.
If she wants to survive, she can only use this method.
It's just that Jiang Zhihao's embrace gave her such a special feeling. This feeling made Jiang Xinyue feel strange and indescribable.
After a long time, her body began to relax, and the man behind her had stopped moving. She didn't know whether he fell asleep or something else.
Jiang Xinyue shouted: "Is it comfortable to hold you?"
There was no response, and at this moment, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
This guy shouldn't really be frozen to death, right?
"Hey, say something! Don't you know if the temperature is too low, you can't sleep?" Jiang Xinyue shouted.
After shouting many times, Jiang Zhihao said in a daze: "Don't make any noise, I want to sleep for a while..."
"You're sleeping! Your body's temperature will be higher when you sleep..." Before Jiang Xinyue could finish her words, she felt the hand on her stomach move.
It's still the same indescribable location as yesterday, with mountains stacked up and dark clouds shrouding it, warm and strange.
She could feel the blood all over her body rushing to her face.
She was also confused last time, wondering when Jiang Zhihao put his hand on it.