With a delicate body in his arms, if it were him, it would be a moment of pleasure that makes one's blood flow.
But now, Xia Shang gasped, it was too cold! He couldn't feel anything but cold!
It was quiet at night, and obviously no one knew what was going on in the thatched house at this moment.
The doors and windows were closed, and thick mist condensed on the roof and turned into water droplets dripping down. It seemed like it was raining inside the house, surrounded by smoke and clouds, like a dream.
It made Xia Shang feel a little unreal...
cold!
It's really cold!
Xia Shang couldn't help but want to push the person in his arms away.
But the delicate body in her arms was like a clinging loach, constantly dodging, and the initial snuggling turned into a tight hug.
A pair of small hands passed through Xia Shang's armpits, hugged Xia Shang's arms, and clamped Xia Shang's waist and abdomen with his legs, pressing against Xia Shang's body with all his strength. A pretty face was pressed against Xia Shang's face, rubbing it
Standing, greedily absorbing the heat from Xia Shang's body.
No matter how Xia Shang hid or struggled, that limp body seemed to have grown on Xia Shang's body and just refused to leave.
"It's so cold... so cold... no... don't hide, hug... hug me tight."
A weak voice sounded next to her ears, weak and feeble, like a begging. It was impossible to imagine how cold this woman was enduring at this moment, and how much she was looking forward to warmth.
Xia Shang turned his head and saw Shangguanchan's bloodless face. What should have been a tempting lip was smudged by a layer of strange purple and black, which made people feel frightened at first and then saw it.
Still pitiful.
The coldness on his body stimulated Xia Shang, making it easier for him to understand what Shangguan Chan was feeling at this moment.
Hearing her almost begging words again, Xia Shang's heart softened.
First I exhaled a cold breath, then carefully touched her cold face, tried to put my hand on her smooth jade back, and patted her gently, trying to tell her that I was by my side.
The confused woman seemed to feel the man's relief. The uneasiness and impatience were reduced a bit, she became more comfortable, and her hug on Xia Shang was not so tight.
A layer of dark clouds drifted in from nowhere in the dark night, blocking the bright moon and hiding the stars, making the already dark world invisible. It seemed that the sky felt something and wanted to cover up the memories of this night for some people.
The traces left behind may also indicate that some stories that only he and she know will happen...
Warmth and cold combine in the water, and the long embrace brings relief to the woman, but passes the pain to the man. Perhaps only such a wonderful transmission can connect two people who have nothing to do with each other.
Xia Shang understood, and understood how uncomfortable the woman in his arms felt at the moment. Perhaps it was out of a man's instinct to protect women, so he hugged her tighter.
As a man, you should share more.
In fact, Xia Shang really thought highly of himself. One was a scholar with no strength, and the other was a martial arts master with unique skills.
What Shangguanchan could bear, Xia Shang couldn't bear!
At some point, Xia Shang lost consciousness.
However, Shangguan Chan woke up, and she saw this lewd thief who was almost integrated with her. His lips were blue, his brows were covered with frost, his eyes were tightly closed, and he had no consciousness at all, but his hands were firmly attached to each other.
Holding yourself, even if you want to break away, you can't.
All the previous events appeared in Shangguanchan's mind like a dream.
She remembered a lot...
The man's worried eyes and panicked shouts by the bathtub...
I dragged him into the water indiscriminately and almost killed him...
Then again, I couldn't help but take the initiative to entangle...
The man's resistance and final hug...
The most heart-shaking thing was the gentleness of the man who endured the cold in his arms, pretending to be calm and gently patted his back...
Shangguan Chan stared at the man blankly for a long time, miraculously without any struggle, disgust, or disgust. For a moment, it was as if he couldn't feel the cold, couldn't feel his mood, feelings, or intuition, and only had a moment of peace.
peaceful!
What a luxurious feeling it is for a person in the martial arts world?
This is a precious thing that can only be appreciated after being in it and experiencing too much involuntarily!
This is a gift, even if it is only for a second, it is enough to touch those drifting rootless grasses and let them remember it forever.
Shangguan Chan came back to his senses, put his face close to Xia Shang's ear, and whispered: "You thief, I, Shangguan Chan, have never admitted my faults to others. Tonight, when I, Shangguan Chan, am about to die, I want to say something to you.
I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you, you are a good person. Little pervert, did you hear that?"
After saying that, Shangguanchan hesitated for a moment, felt a little shy, closed her eyes and put her lips together.
When the four lips meet, the beauty lasts only a moment.
Shangguan Chan was suddenly shocked and his eyes widened in shock: "Pure Yang body!"
Not knowing what these four words meant, Shangguan Chan suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, but he also had some hesitation.
…
It's dawn, and the warm sunshine blows into the thatched house softly and slowly like a warm wind. The window is opened by someone unknown, and the golden sunshine penetrates into the room and sprinkles on the water of the bathtub, dyeing it with a layer of golden sand.
The water was warm, and the sunlight brought out a faint heat, and also illuminated the man's brocade clothes neatly folded beside the bathtub.
Xia Shang was still asleep, looking a little uncomfortable in the water. He frowned and his lips turned blue. It was not caused by the cold, but he didn't know why.
On the century-old tree behind the Xia family courtyard, a pair of eyes watched silently for a long, long time...until a carriage from Yangzhou City quickly drove in from the street intersection, and the woman hiding in the tree quietly disappeared into the Yulin.
County.
Uncle Zhong is always the first one to wake up and get up in the Xia family. He starts feeding the horses, sweeping the floor, and boiling water before dawn...
The sound of horse hoofbeats attracted Uncle Zhong's attention, so he put down his work and went to the entrance of the courtyard. At a glance, he knew that the lady was really back.
The carriage quickly arrived at the door. Qin Huairou got out of the car first, followed by his father Qin Feng.
"Uncle Zhong, how is the situation?"
After getting off the car, Qin Huairou asked urgently.
Uncle Zhong shook his head: "Madam, I don't know. The young master insisted on me waiting to rest last night. It seems that the young master was taking care of me."
Qin Huairou didn't ask any more questions. She thought her husband was resting in his new house and didn't want to disturb him, so she took her father straight to the thatched cottage.
But the sight of the thatched cottage is unexpected.
Shangguan Chan has disappeared!
Instead, Xia Shang slept in the bathtub.
"Ms. sir!"
Qin Huairou was shocked and hurried to the bathhouse to take a look, only to find that her husband was naked in the water. His expression was painful, his lips were blue, and his eye sockets were sunken. At first glance, his vitality was severely damaged!
"Ms. sir! Mr. sir! Wake up quickly..."
Qin Huairou panicked, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked back at Qin Feng: "Dad, look, what happened to my husband?"
Qin Feng glanced at it and his expression changed: "No! This kid has been harvested by others!" (To be continued)