Luxurious tranquility

A delicate body in his arms, if it were him, this would be a moment of pleasure that would make his blood boil.

But now, Xia Shang took a breath of cold air, it was too cold! He could not feel anything except cold!

It was late at night and no one knew what was happening in the hut at the moment.

The doors and windows were closed, thick mist condensed on the roof and turned into water droplets, it seemed like it was raining in the house, surrounded by smoke and clouds, like a dream.

It made Xia Shang feel a little unreal...

Cold!

Really cold!

Xia Shang couldn't help but want to push the person in his arms away.

But the delicate body in his arms was like a clinging loach, constantly dodging, from the beginning of cuddling to a tight hug.

A pair of small hands passed through Xia Shang's armpits, wrapped around Xia Shang's arms, legs clamped Xia Shang's waist and abdomen, desperately sticking to Xia Shang. A pretty face was pressed against Xia Shang's face, caressing it, greedily absorbing the heat from Xia Shang's body.

No matter how Xia Shang hid or struggled, the soft body seemed to grow on Xia Shang's body and refused to leave.

"It's so cold... so cold... no... don't hide, hold... hold me tight."

A faint voice sounded beside his ear, weak and powerless, like begging. It was impossible to imagine how cold this woman was enduring at the moment, and how much she was looking forward to warmth.

Xia Shang tilted his head and saw Shangguan Chan's bloodless face. It should have been a petal of tempting fragrant lips, but it was stained with a layer of strange purple and black, which made people feel frightened at first, and then pitiful.

The coldness on his body stimulated Xia Shang, making it easier for him to understand all of Shangguan Chan's feelings at the moment.

After listening to her almost begging words, Xia Shang's heart softened.

First, he exhaled a breath of cold air, then carefully stroked her cold face, tried to put his hand on her smooth back, patted it gently, and tried to tell her that I was by her side.

The confused woman seemed to feel the man's comfort, and the anxiety and impatience were reduced a little, becoming more comfortable, and she didn't hug Xia Shang so tightly.

In the dark night, a layer of dark clouds floated from nowhere, blocking the bright moon, hiding the stars, and making the already dim world dark. It seems that the sky has sensed something and wants to cover up the traces left tonight for some people, or perhaps it also indicates that some stories that only he and she know will happen...

Warmth and coldness are combined in the water, and the long hug brings relief to the woman, but passes the pain to the man. Perhaps only such a wonderful transmission can connect two people who have no intersection.

Xia Shang understood, and understood how uncomfortable the woman in his arms was at this moment. Perhaps it was out of the man's instinct to protect the woman, and he hugged her tighter.

As a man, you should share more.

In fact, Xia Shang really overestimated himself. One is a weak scholar, and the other is a martial arts master with unique skills.

What Shangguan Chan can bear, Xia Shang can't bear at all!

At some point, Xia Shang had lost consciousness.

However, Shangguan Chan woke up and saw this rapist who was almost integrated with her. His lips were black and blue, his eyebrows were covered with frost, his eyes were closed, and he had no consciousness at all, but his hands were holding her tightly, even if she wanted to break free, she couldn't do it.

All the previous things appeared in Shangguan Chan's mind like a dream.

She recalled a lot...

The man's worried and anxious eyes by the bathtub, his panicked shouts...

She dragged him into the water without knowing the truth, and almost killed him...

Then she couldn't help herself and took the initiative to entangle...

The man's resistance and the final hug...

The most heart-wrenching thing was the tenderness of the man who endured the cold and pretended to be calm while patting her back gently in his arms...

Shangguan Chan stared at the man for a long time, and miraculously did not struggle, feel disgusted, or hate. For a moment, it seemed that she could not feel the cold, nor the mood, feelings, or intuition, but only a moment of peace.

Peace!

What a luxurious feeling for a martial artist?

This is the preciousness that can only be experienced after being in it and experiencing too many things against one's will!

This is a gift, even if it is only for a second, it is enough to move those rootless grasses in the drifting, and let them remember it forever.

Shangguan Chan came back to her senses, leaned close to Xia Shang's ear, and whispered: "Slut, I, Shangguan Chan, have never admitted my faults to anyone. Tonight, when I, Shangguan Chan, am about to die, I want to say sorry to you. I have wronged you. You are a good person. Little slut, did you hear me?"

After that, Shangguan Chan hesitated for a moment, was a little shy, closed her eyes and offered her lips.

The four lips touched, and the beauty was only for a moment.

Shangguan Chan suddenly trembled all over, and her eyes widened in shock: "Pure Yang Body!"

Not knowing what these four words meant, Shangguan Chan suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in her heart, but also hesitated a little.

...

It was dawn, and the warm sunshine blew into the thatched house as softly as the warm wind. The window was opened by someone, and the golden sunlight penetrated into the room, sprinkled on the surface of the bathtub, and dyed a layer of golden sand.

The water was warm, and the sun shone out a faint heat, and also shone out the man's brocade clothes neatly folded beside the bathtub.

Xia Shang was still asleep, and it seemed a little difficult to endure in the water, with a frown and blue lips. It was not due to the cold, but for some unknown reason.

On the century-old tree behind the Xia family's courtyard, a pair of eyes watched silently for a long, long time... until a carriage from Yangzhou City drove in quickly from the street corner, and the woman hiding in the tree quietly disappeared in Yulin County.

Zhong Bo was always the first one to wake up and get up in the Xia family. He started feeding horses, sweeping the floor, and boiling water before dawn...

The sound of horse hooves attracted Zhong Bo's attention, so he put down his work and went to the courtyard. He saw that it was really his wife who came back.

The carriage soon arrived at the door, and Qin Huairou came out of the car first, followed by his father Qin Feng.

"Zhong Bo, what's the situation?"

After getting off the car, Qin Huairou asked anxiously.

Zhong Bo shook his head: "Madam, I don't know. Last night, the young master insisted that we rest, and it seemed that the young master was looking after us."

Qin Huairou didn't ask any more questions. She thought that her husband was resting in the new house and didn't want to disturb him, so she took her father straight to the thatched house.

But the scene in the thatched house was unexpected.

Shangguan Chan was gone!

Instead, Xia Shang was sleeping in the bathtub.

"Husband!"

Qin Huairou was shocked and ran to the bathhouse to see, but found that her husband was naked in the water, with a painful expression, blue lips, and deep eye sockets. It was obvious that his vitality was seriously injured!

"Husband! Husband! Wake up..."

Qin Huairou panicked, tears filled her eyes, and she looked back at Qin Feng: "Dad, look, what happened to my husband?"

Qin Feng took a look and his face changed: "Not good! This kid was taken away by someone!"