"Ha......" There was a wheezing sound from deep in the bushes.

"Bear with me. Jin Lin frowned, his lacquer-like black eyes looked extremely strict and restrained, the golden pupils were as dazzling as ever, and under the background of the moonlight, they were also inexplicably cold, making people dare not get close.

He was dressed in a purple gold brocade robe, holding Linfeng with one hand, and checking his pulse with the other, his heartbeat was beating extremely fast, like a spinning top that had been slapped by someone, and he couldn't stop it out of control.

Looking down at Linfeng's cheeks, most of the blood color of the delicate face has gone, but the color of the lips is strangely deep purple, and the person in his arms seems to be unable to control himself and has been trembling and can't stop.

Linfeng only felt that his whole body was half ice and half fire, and he shivered when it was cold, and when it was hot, he wanted to roll on the spot and escape from the fire.

"It's cold...... It's so cold...... "In the end, he still overestimated himself, he originally thought that he would be able to escape with just a move of the weapon, and then blast the ground in the air, but he didn't expect it to be thoughtful, those two people are proud of poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, how could they be less poisonous when they cast the move."

It was already summer, and the whole air was still like a steamer at noon, and the heat was only dispersed at night, but it was like a rain on him, a layer of north wind blew, and finally he was thrown into the ice cave by someone unexpectedly, and the muscles of his whole body were so cold that he shivered uncomfortably.

Linfeng can obviously feel that someone is holding him, maybe the body is too cold, that person was originally just a cool hand, but not as low as his temperature, he felt warm, he was so cold that he didn't have any thoughts in his head, his whole body seemed to be about to freeze, right now, he just wanted, just wanted, a little more warmth.

He instinctively clinged to the man, tentatively reaching behind him with both hands, and then holding on tightly, for fear that the only warmth in front of him would be taken away from him.

Jin Lin was hugged by Linfeng a little tightly, fortunately, he also experienced a lot, this tightening process dù, did not make him too uncomfortable, looking at the person's lips were a little pale, his mouth trembled slightly, like a bird shivering in a rainy night, he couldn't help but feel pity, and he couldn't help but endure the feeling of tightening.

His slender fingers were still a little sickly white, as white as the petals of a daffodil, and his hands were vigorous and powerful, with indescribable visual beauty.

He is usually moody, but at this moment there is a rare touch of warmth on his face, he strokes his silky hair, and pats his back from time to time. "It's okay, I'm here. "The voice is magnetic, and it's as soft as lulling a child to sleep.

Linfeng's consciousness was a little blurred at the moment, but he couldn't hear any strange sound, the sound of insects and cicadas in the night was not in his ears, and the wind passed through his ears, but he didn't hear the slightest sound of wind and leaves, even the man patted him on the back, and he could only feel the movement falling on his back one by one, but there was no sound, not even the sound of rubbing.

Usually he doesn't deliberately do this, it's really quiet and terrible, so he can't help but amplify his attention, want to grasp the slightest detail, grasp the little sound, but the result is nothing, he raised his head, his eyes locked on the man's face, although his consciousness is still a little blurry, but he can clearly feel that the person's lips are moving, opening and closing, but there is no sound coming, Linfeng suppressed the stuffiness in his chest, and said with some infarction: "What are you saying to me?" At the end, his voice trembled a little, exuding the man's uneasiness.

Linfeng frowned and grabbed his head with both hands, but the position of his temples was like a firecracker, which made him uncomfortable and his head cracked.

Jin Lin's gaze froze for a moment, then his brows frowned, his lips pursed tightly, and he looked displeased, but his golden eyes were like fire glowing with scorching light, and his black eyes were like waves in the sky, bottomless.

Could it be that he has lost his hearing?

He stopped talking, just patted him lightly on the back to signal him to be reassured, and when Linfeng saw that he didn't speak again, he closed his eyes a little self-deceptively and softened in the man's arms.

Jin Lin put Lin Feng in place, and began to use his skills to turn poison, the usual sect leader has a handsome and incomparable face, and the corners of his mouth always have an evil smile, which will only make people an unruly merry man, but at this time, his expression is strict, his movements are serious and careful, and his whole body exudes an ascetic temperament.

He turned his hands into palms, and slowly exerted his work behind the wind, gradually exuding a lilac glow, and the wind only felt that there was a kind of warmth after the sun shining behind him, and the warmth dispelled the cold feeling little by little.

A drop of sweat fell from Linfeng's forehead, and unconsciously, more and more sweat oozed out from time to time, his face became a little flushed, and the whole person seemed to have been thrown into the stove and his hands were hot.

"It's hot...... It's so hot...... It's so uncomfortable, I really want to drink water...... "Linfeng's eyes are still closed, but his hands unconsciously obey the instinct to cooperate, pulling his neckline, pulling for a long time, but only the neckline is slightly open, and the whole body is a little soft and numb, but the heat is still driven by instinct, he is like a fish in a steamer, he can't help but tilt his body, hunch his back, twist his waist, he is a little eager to grope his waist, and it took a long time before he pulled it open, and suddenly his chest revealed a large piece of white skin.

Under the scorching of a certain temperature, the skin exudes a scorching atmosphere, the color is faintly light pink, and some are even strong and crimson, but under the moonlight, it has a trace of coldness, and it is also a little more tempting.

He writhed and struggled like a fish on the shore, and finally broke off his clothes, revealing smooth shoulders, round and delicate, and a beautiful collarbone like a bamboo joint, thin, but like a fine mutton fat jade, people can't help but touch this soft and smooth taste.

"You ......" Although Jin Lin has also read countless people, it is not that he has never seen such a scene, at this moment he is the person on the tip of his heart, showing such a scene in front of his eyes, but he has never had it, the visual impact is so exciting that he can't do it, for a while he is like a young hairy boy, inexplicably dumbfounded.

Jin Lin still restrained his reason, and now that Linfeng was injured, he just wanted to help him disperse the poison quickly, and didn't want to add more scars to him.

He grabbed his shoulder, shook him, and snapped, "Calm down." When he had finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and remembered that the man could not hear what he said at all, and could only express it with deeds, and he put his discarded clothes back on Linfeng's shoulders, and looked at the night, and the breeze in the woods from time to time, this man should not be caught by the wind and cold again.

Lin Feng pursed his mouth, his eyes were still misty, containing water vapor, moist, inexplicably making people feel like silk, he said a little stubbornly: "Don't wear it!"

He couldn't say it himself, he just felt that his whole body was hot like a fish that was about to be cooked, and anything attached to his body was like fire burning his skin, and it was so hot that he had a thought in his heart now, he took off all the clothes he was wearing, and if there was water, it was best to soak in cold water.

Linfeng's consciousness was a little blurred, all his actions were driven by instinct at the moment, he staggered to get up, only took a step, the whole person was soft on the ground again, he held on to the trunk next to him, struggling to move on.

Jin Lin hurriedly walked to his side, afraid that he would catch a cold, so he draped his coat over his shoulders, and Lin Feng waved his hand impatiently to pull down his clothes and throw them aside.

"Where are you going!" Jin Lin couldn't help but ask, only to see that Lin Feng was like a cow's temper, his clothes were draped once, thrown once, and even though he was staggering, he still walked forward stubbornly.

"You guy, what the hell are you going to do!" Jin Lin's handsome eyebrows were knotted together, and he asked sharply, even if the man couldn't hear it, he still wanted to say. He grabbed Linfeng's arm forward.

Linfeng Yuan itself was out of shape, and he wanted to fall down at this moment, Jin Lin hurriedly protected the person when he saw this, "Peng." With a bang, Lin Feng lay firmly on Jin Lin's chest, Jin Lin also endured the pain of hitting the stone on the back of his head, and saw that the man was still trying to struggle to get up, so he hurriedly pressed the man's waist to prevent him from moving more.

"Let go. Linfeng frowned, at this moment he was like a fire in winter, if he didn't let him cool down, he would really go crazy.

He thought of the summer in modern times, when his hometown was in the south, and it was as hot as a walking oven outside, and he would laugh at the jokes on the Internet, and there was only a handful of cumin between me and the barbecue.

There was chaos in his mind, and he shook a bunch of messy thoughts, he wanted to laugh in his heart, if he was still alive in modern times, there must be someone in the circle of friends, talking, putting the so-called chicken soup, the so-called persuasion, persuading others to blow the air conditioner.

said how to blow the old age, but he wanted to say that when it came to summer, his life was given by the air conditioner!

He is so hot now that he seems to be resetting in the summer when the cicadas are singing, so hot that people are dizzy, and he really wants to eat popsicles, take a cold shower, and really want to have an air conditioner, a refrigerator, and a cold powder, and it has to be the kind of morning light cold powder.

"Calm me down. Jin Lin's gaze was locked on his face, the light of the golden eyes made it impossible to look directly, and the black eyes were as deep as a deep well, and he tried to get up when he shook his head in the wind, but the man's hand was like a crab, firmly restraining him.

There was no gap in the ground, and Linfeng was a little weak, and his face was lying on the man's chest, and there was a burst of cool air inexplicably, and the air originally smelled of burning, but at this moment, it was as cold as water doused on fire.

Linfeng subconsciously rubbed the man's chest, and his hands were like tentacles looking for more coolness, and gradually, he firmly hugged Jin Lin, as if the whole person was pasted, eager to blend in, and absorb a little more coolness.

The breeze blew from time to time, raising the hair of the two, Jin Lin's handsome and bewitching face, but at the moment it was as quiet as a god's mansion, quietly letting Linfeng pillow him, he also secretly took the effort, making the coolness of the whole body worse than usual, so that Linfeng instinctively held his hand and couldn't let go.