Chapter 457： The Narcissistic Master Xihuang (1/2)

Just thinking about it, I heard something hitting the sleeping bag. The sound was very soft, a bit like rain, but it was heavier than rain.

The prince Gu suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped a little bit, and then listened to the dull impact, it seemed that it was hail.

Damn, why is it so cold today.

He glanced at the opposite side, and he flinched as he saw the bulging quilt.

Ling Weifeng hid in the bed, shivering with the cold.

In this winter, the temperature in the mountains is really not unusually low.

Especially last night, she was about to freeze her into a popsicle.

He hugged his arms and curled up into a ball, hoping to gather his body temperature.

Damn, is this quilt too thin? And this sleeping pad, as thin as paper, wants to kill her.

When she was so cold that her teeth started to tremble, she suddenly felt an extra layer of quilt on her body.

Then the quilt was lifted, and a cold wind came in, and Ling Weifeng shivered instantly.

But soon, the cold wind was blocked by a warm body.

She felt her back pressed against a fiery chest.

Immediately afterwards, the person was also hugged.

The cold just now disappeared without a trace, and the body and mind were warmed up.

However, although she is very nostalgic for this embrace, she does not want to subdue.

”Let me go, you need to control!”

Even without him, she can live well alone.

The prince Xi, Gu, ignored her struggle. He held a warm palace sticker in his hand and directly attached it to her lower abdomen clothes.

The warm feeling made Ling Weifeng's nose sour, and he had an urge to cry.

Why should he be so good to her? Isn't he angry? Isn't he tantrum? In that case, why is he so good to her.

I don't want to rely on him anymore, this will only make myself more and more depressed.

So she stretched out her hand to pull the Nuan Gong Tie, and people also drilled out, very uncooperative.

”Don't move, do you want to die in the cold?” Prince Xi said displeasedly.