C34 (1/2)
Xia Weilan was getting more and more anxious, but there were fewer and fewer strength on her body, and they were becoming more and more useless. What was most terrifying was that she felt her entire body slowly become stiff, and a thought even flashed across her mind, whether or not she would freeze to death in the Imperial Palace, and no one would realize, why else would she be so cold right now.
Abruptly falling into a warm embrace, Xia Weilan tried to open his eyes with all her might, but she couldn't. She struggled with all her might, but his eyes were sunk and wouldn't listen to what she was trying to say.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but she felt that someone had been using hot water to wipe her face and arms. There was even a thick blanket over her, but she didn't feel any relief. Instead, she felt even colder.
Not only was his body cold, his heart was cold as well, both from the inside and outside.
Ling Jue looked at the person on the bed who was frowning deeply, his eyes were closed, and his face had turned green earlier, but now her body was trembling uncontrollably, and his pale lips were uttering cold words.
He put down the hot towel he was holding and walked straight to the bed. He took off his coat and held her in his arms.
He sucked in a breath of cold air. Her body was really just like her appearance. It was ice-cold and bone-piercing.
But Ling Jue did not cower in the slightest, his entire person holding her in his arms.
The lady's graceful body was pressed tightly onto Ling Jue's body, as though she wanted to let her warm up. But at this moment, Ling Jue's body suddenly started to heat up, he laughed helplessly, and extended his hand to lightly stroke her nose, with a bit of patience in his beautiful eyes: ”I think you're the real demon.”
Xia Weilan felt that someone was holding her in their arms, and struggled to open her eyes only to see that familiar face.
Ling Jue's body approached her, trying its best to hear what she was saying clearly.
His face gradually darkened. Last time, she had called out the same name. This time, he had saved her from danger. Was the man still the one she longed for?
Thinking of this, an evil flame rose up in Ling Jue's heart. He roughly tore off her clothes, revealing her red undergarment, but he did not let go of the undergarment, and pulled it away.
Just as she was about to pull away, she was caught by Xia Weilan's hand. Ling Jue's pupils became darker as she looked at the person lying down, but she still had her eyes closed.
She could feel that someone was trying to touch her. Although she couldn't wake up, she couldn't not resist, so she could only use this weak strength to block the man's actions.
It was only a small hand, and could not stop Ling Jue's big hand at all. However, if Ling Jue wanted to continue, Xia Weilan was also a strength who did not resist at all.
However, he stopped moving.
Sensing that Ling Jue had stopped moving, the strength in his hands also gradually relaxed.
Ling Jue's hand no longer continued to tug at the undergarment covering her chest, but the expression in his eyes became even more fiery.
”Uuu …” Xia Weilan's eyes suddenly opened, only to see a peerlessly beautiful face right in front of her eyes. Her heart was thumping nonstop, and no matter what, her hands could not muster up any more strength energy.
His lips seemed to carry punishment as they bit deeply into his mouth.
Her eyes opened wider and wider, and her pupils contracted a bit. She frowned; he was hurting her.
She kept on dodging, trying to avoid his kiss. However, a large hand appeared in front of her and kneaded her body, causing her to cry out involuntarily.