Today's wishes have nothing to do with him.

A glass lamp hung on the bow of the ship, illuminating the face of the perverted face half-brightly and heroically. I can't help but think that he must be a mixed-race child, and under normal circumstances, Asian men don't have that kind of long legs, right?

The boat fluttered in the wind, the lotus fragrance loomed, and the delicate and delicate lotus beside me, and I felt that my heart was melting in this beautiful scenery.

However, although the scenery is beautiful, the wind still exudes cool air. I've been making noise for so long, and I've seen the meteors, maybe maybe, I'm already physically and mentally exhausted, and I just want to sleep.

I couldn't open my eyes, I only felt that I was leaning on something warm, and something was draped over me in the fog, and I shrank and closed my eyes completely.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt something pull me into the ice hole, my limbs were all frozen, and the thick ice slowly flooded my nostrils, and I couldn't breathe.

"It's cold, it's cold......"

I cowered and drilled up, and was pulled down by the thing, I couldn't move, and when I opened my mouth, I would only cry cold.

There was something warm in the haze around me, and I didn't care about holding on to that warmth and letting it cling to me.

It's still cold, it's not enough, there's still something pulling me down.

I opened my mouth wide and found that my mouth was also frozen, and my eyes were frozen.

A lot of demons and monsters rushed at me with their bloody mouths wide open, biting me.

It's just that in the haze, I saw the face of the dead pervert, he seemed to be talking to me, but I only saw his mouth moving, but I couldn't hear what he said.

There were more and more sources of warmth in my body, from my ears to my neck to my collarbones to my chest to my lower abdomen and legs.

I was so happy, my misty eyes opened, as if I had seen a dead pervert again, and he smiled at me.

The cold was slowly dispelled, and my mouth was dry and I made a sound: "Water, water......"

The warmth dissipated, and I grabbed him in fright and pressed my face against it.

Someone fed me water, and I gulped it greedily, and when I was done, I cried cold.

The warmth is getting more and more, and there is a comb that keeps combing my hair, and I slowly fall asleep, and sleep peacefully.

When I woke up, my whole body felt like it was about to crack, and I sat up with my head covered and shook my head to see what was happening in front of me.

I was actually hugging the dead pervert, and I was still curled up in his arms like a kitten.

And he, with one arm on my pillow and the other around my waist, was still sleeping.

I didn't have any strength at all, panting and pulling open my clothes to check, except for a red mark on my chest, there was nothing wrong with anything else, I guess the pervert shouldn't have done anything to me.

Relieved, I looked at the man next to me carefully, even with the ugly gauze on his forehead, his face was still so good-looking.

I didn't expect to suddenly crash into a pair of deep eyes, and it was too late for me to dodge, so I simply looked at him openly.

He sat up, looked at me twice, and said in a hoarse voice, "You had a fever last night. ”

I groaned, and suddenly there was an extra hand on my forehead, and he poked out, his brow furrowed.

The next second, he leaned over and touched my forehead: "There is still a little burn, tell me, where is uncomfortable." ”

I didn't move, I just felt his breath go down my forehead and down to the soles of my feet like a fire.

After a while, he didn't leave, and I said, "My stomach hurts." ”

He let go of me, grabbed the coat and put it on me, wrapped me like a dumpling, and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”