She hummed shyly and buried her head in her clothes.
But he pulled her out, and while admiring the spring scenery in front of him, he said: "Put your clothes on, don't catch a cold."
She immediately said: "Turn around."
He smiled shamelessly: "Is there any place I haven't seen yet?"
His eyes fell on her towering breasts, "Here?"
Falling on the flat belly "Here?"
The bad look continued, and she screamed: "You bastard, don't look at me."
Xiaofeng watched her with a proud smile as she hurriedly turned around to put on her clothes, her sexy butterfly bones opening and closing.
She was willing to give up the reserve of a girl for her, and slept with him like that all night, using her body temperature to warm his almost dry body and exhausted soul.
She got dressed and they shared some bread.
I didn't bring much, but I left some for tomorrow's food.
Zhong Yuxi thought that if no one came to rescue them tomorrow, she would try to find a way, but she was afraid that she would lose her way. Not only would she not find the rescuer, she would not even be able to come back. With Xiaofeng now
With his physical condition, he simply couldn't last long.
She didn't sleep well at night, always waking up from her dreams, and every time she woke up, she felt a pair of eyes looking at her fieryly.
Once, she finally couldn't help but asked in a daze: "Madman, what are you looking at? Why are you still not asleep?"
His low and charming voice whispered in her ear: "I'm afraid that once I close my eyes, I'll never see you again."
He was so seriously injured, internally and externally, that he would probably never wake up again after a nap, so he would rather stay with her all the time when he was awake.
She put her paws on his body and turned over: "You are still waiting for my answer. Go to sleep, go to sleep."
He smiled in the darkness until she fell asleep again.
Then he slowly stretched his slender fingers to her forehead and gently pushed aside the row of bangs.
In the very center, there is a strange tire mark.
His eyes were as tender as moonlight, and his movements became extra cautious.
A soft kiss fell on the mark.
He closed his eyes and felt the eternity of this moment.
Early the next morning, the snow stopped.
Zhong Yuxi sat there in a daze all morning.
Xiaofeng is still sleeping, she must have stayed up for a long time yesterday.
She held his gloves in her arms, which saved her feet.
She touched his thin lips. Books said that men with such lip shape were the most unkind, but it awakened her sleeping will again and again in the cold night.
Xixi, Xixi.
She touched his chest. It was broad and thick, a harbor that many women dream of, but it kept her warm all night at a low temperature of more than 40 degrees below zero.
She touched his hand. The joints were slender, the nails were clean, and the fingertips had thin calluses. This was evidence of years of practicing acupuncture, but such hands skillfully and tenderly connected her broken bones.
Everything he did for her was engraved in her heart. Even a stone-hearted person would be moved. What's more, besides being moved, there was also a faint feeling spreading slowly.
She couldn't explain what it felt like, but she knew very well how she wanted to choose.
A ray of morning light came in, filling this small shelter like gold.
Zhong Yuxi lowered her head and kissed his lips gently.
Then her face suddenly turned red, like a ripe red pomegranate, delicate and waiting for someone to pick it.
Before she could leave, the people below quickly became guests.
He stretched out his hand and pushed her head deeper into him, his domineering lips and tongue galloping in her sweet mouth like a wild horse.
She was breathless from his kiss and shook her head in protest against his intrusion.
He suddenly left her, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Zhong Yuxi, if you agree, don't regret it."
She gasped, biting her lip and looking at him. She felt like she was on a pirate ship, and he was also a big pirate.
Just as he was about to retort a few words to save some face, Xiaofeng suddenly leaned over and vomited out a large mouthful of blood, making his already pale face even more haggard.
"Madman, don't scare me." Her voice was filled with tears and she quickly supported his swaying body.
"Idiot, I lied to you, are you scared?" He still had the intention to joke: "Even if you promise me, don't worry, because I will die soon, and you are still free."
"Say something stupid and you won't die." She shook her head desperately in denial.
"I know that you are just trying to make me happy as a dying person. You don't like me at all." He said it easily, but his tone was full of loneliness.
Zhong Yuxi wanted to shout and tell him, no, it wasn't.
But when the words came to her lips, she finally didn't say them, but held his shoulders and looked at him, "If you die, I will accompany you."
His eyes widened in shock, as if he was getting to know the girl in front of him all over again. After a long time, he finally laughed and leaned back against the rock without saying anything, just looking at her like that.
Zhong Yuxi felt embarrassed, moved forward and said, "What are you looking at? There's no joke written on my face."
"Zhong Yuxi, do you regret it?"
She shook her head firmly, "I don't regret it, nor am I afraid, as long as I can do something for you."
He patted his side: "Then sit next to me."
She sat over without hesitation, and he held her in his arms, looking at the heavy snow falling outside, his eyes seeming to drift far away.
Those memories that have been sealed for a long time, those unchanging promises, those years of ups and downs.
He resisted the sweetness that surged up in his chest again, feeling that his body was dying little by little.
"Hey, madman, how did you escape from the avalanche that day?" Zhong Yuxi pulled him and asked curiously.
He turned to look at her curious face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "There is a huge stone standing at the mouth of that valley, with the name of the valley written on it: White Demon Valley. When the avalanche happened, I
I turned the car around and drove back under the rock, which blocked the avalanche for me. If I had hesitated for a second or tried to drive the car forward out of the valley due to inertia, I would have been buried alive by the heavy snow."
There were stars in Zhong Yuxi's eyes. She admired this man's calmness in times of crisis. It seemed that at any time, he could be as stable as a rock and remain calm.
"Then how did you meet Emperor Ye?" This is the question that Zhong Yuxi is most concerned about.
He looked at her and suddenly said: "Kiss me and I will tell you."
Of course Zhong Yuxi refused and was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
He smiled, his brows and eyes widened, with a sun-like softness.
She still remembered telling him that he should smile more often.
"Since I met you now, I feel like this is the most I've heard you talk." Zhong Yuxi counted on her fingers: "When you can say two words, you will never say three words, and when you can say one word, you will never say
Say two words."
He nodded: "Yeah."
"Look, look." She seemed to have grabbed his pigtails and shouted happily: "Say another word."
Her innocent smile was so full in front of her, I really hope it can last a little longer, a little longer.
Xiaofeng slowly closed her eyes and said softly: "It's so good."
Zhong Yuxi watched his body slip from the rock, like an eagle suddenly falling from the sky.