"It's so cold"

The cave was already lit red by the bonfire, but Mu Xi was still trembling, her consciousness was gradually blurred, and she murmured softly, which made his heart ache. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yu Lang looked around the cave, the conditions were limited, and all the methods that could be used were used, but it still did not relieve her cold.

The autumn rain was too cold, her physique was already weak, and before she traveled, she had just taken medicine to have the strength to go here with him.

Looking at her, trembling again and again, Yu Lang felt that his body was being hollowed out, and he was turning into a shell.

From the numbness of the scalp to the loss of sensation in his hands and feet, his heart was colder than her body, and his hatred for himself reached the extreme, his hands formed a fist, and he slammed into the stone wall, with a 'bang' sound, several pieces of broken stone fell down, and the cave wall trembled slightly.

Mu Xi was drowsy, awakened by the sound in his ears, confused, and opened his eyes.

He was beside her, looking at her with a frown, his eyes down, the back of his hand bleeding and dripping to the ground.

She barely propped herself up and sat in front of him, the corners of her pale mouth curled slightly, "Are you worried about me?" I'm fine, it's much warmer in the cave, I'll rest a little longer, and it will get better." ”

Like a child who had made a mistake, he hung his head and did not speak, came to her side, picked up the slippery quilt, and carefully covered her shoulders, and the blood on his hands stained the thin quilt red.

"As soon as the rain stops, I'll send you back immediately. It's too cold in this cave. His voice, soft as water, was the exact opposite of the campfire that was jumping and stretching around him.

She looked at him, his gaze shifted to the flames again, not daring to look directly at her face, intentionally or unintentionally stirring up the flames, making the tongue of fire jump higher.

"Okay" nodded slightly, although her body was cold, but in her heart, it was like this flame, warm and full of light, "Thank you for doing what I didn't do, allowing Mu Lin to rest in peace, and making me feel a lot more at ease." ”

He sat cross-legged beside her, his face was reflected red by the bonfire, but his voice was extraordinarily soft and gentle, "Everything started because of me, what I did, if I can make up for some of the damage to you, I don't dare to ask for your gratitude, I just want to get a peace of mind, even if I use my life to compensate for the harm to you, I'm afraid I can't erase all the past that has happened, after all, Yu Lang is wrong, I can't live with the girl." ”

"Is it still important to be right and wrong?" after so much experience, I have never measured it all by right and wrong", this is her heart.

Mu Lin's tombstone is cold, but it is like a warm brick warm in her heart, so that the family affection that she has not felt for a long time is revived again, although her body is not good, at this time by the cold of the rain invaded the body, and her body is still trembling involuntarily, but her heart is warm like this cave, that is, down-to-earth, and safe feeling.

Her trembling made his heart cut like a knife, hundreds of times more painful than the countless wounds on the back of his hand, and the blood flowing from his heart turned into a dagger and fell on his heart, stabbing more painfully and deeply again.

Her black eyes, as clear as water, shimmering in the firelight, on her emaciated face, like snow like jade skin, curved like the corners of the crescent moon, those two pale lips are with a faint smile, this painting, beautiful, with thorns, went deep into his chest, he has no power to resist, completely open the door of the heart that is difficult for the world to open, pounding in front of her, unobstructed.

Her beauty made him let go of everything, her sick appearance, made him empathize, and a rolling heat wave surged in his blood, which contradicted the haze in his heart that was cold due to self-hatred, and burst out fierce sparks, which quickly swirled around his whole body.

The warmer and warmer air currents in the cave gradually relieved the coldness of Mu Xi's body, and the clammy cold that penetrated deep into the body seemed to be unwilling to leave so easily, tenaciously wandering in the blood, she couldn't help it, and shivered again.

He came softly to her side, and with his outstretched hands, he wrapped her in his arms, and his movements were gentle, as if he were advancing little by little in slow motion.

Looking at her hesitantly stretched out hands, the blood coagulated, and the purple-red blood scab added blood-colored ornaments to his big hands, and her heart tightened, and a slight pain shivered in her heart, which was colder than her body, and it was unbearable for her.

didn't meet her refusal, his chest was close to her body, along with the quilt, hugged into his arms, feeling the blood rushing through his body, and his body worked hard to release the heat, spreading to her cold her.

Mu Xi heard the familiar heartbeat again, the voice she had heard in her dreams, vigorous and powerful beating, as if encouraging her to face the pain bravely, because there was a strong force, supporting her to transmit strength to her, a strong affection, she leaned her head on his chest, wanting to hear the heartbeat more clearly, and get more strength from it, gradually, there was a thick warmth, coming from his chest, melting her cold body, bringing her the power of recovery.

He hugged her cold body, as if he was saving his cold heart, so, the deeper the love, the more real the pain, his hands unconsciously, the tighter he held his heart in his arms, for fear of accidentally losing her, for fear that she would not be able to experience his warmth, for fear that his protection was not thorough enough, for fear that he would ...... He was once not afraid of heaven and earth, since she entered his heart, he knew what it was to be afraid, and became timid as a mouse, as long as he saw her anger and anger, he followed the heartache and anger, at this time, his heart, in his arms, suddenly felt so steady, no longer want to relax, no longer want to separate, hope that time will stagnate, let his already empty body and true heart remain one.

Mu Xi felt the tighter and tighter embrace, a little shy, a little timid, a little resistant, but in her heart, there was still a real sense of security, which made her bite her lip and greedily enjoy this warmth.

Timidly raised her shy face, and was making contact with his lowered gaze, her face immediately jumped on her like a campfire, and the instinctive shyness and resistance immediately discouraged all enjoyment, and she stretched out her arms and freed her hands to push him away.

His heart is about to escape, the safety he just got is about to disappear so soon, he has been lost for too long, the feeling of being empty like a paper shell is too unbearable, it is difficult to extricate herself, she struggles powerlessly, he is afraid of losing, it is more terrible than death, how to keep it, how to let his heart return to his arms again, but, at this time, his brain is blank, since he left her, he is like a walking corpse, no thoughts, only lovesickness, no judgment, only her appearance, filling the whole brain all day long, everywhere you see, it's her。

He lowered his head and saw her clenched lips, pale lips, bitten reddish by her white teeth.

She struggled ineffectively, expressing her inner entanglement, suddenly two warm lips against her lips, gentle warmth came to her, she wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide, wanted to resist with her hands, but he gently held it in his big hand, instantly, the heat from her lips and hands warmed her heart, but it conflicted with the reserve in her heart.