There was something wrapped around his body, and he was still holding a warm big living person in his arms, so Zhao Xian naturally felt a lot more comfortable. Touching a piece of greasy and soft, the skin on Yijun's back still has a trace of heat, but unfortunately the gap in the quilt is old and breathable, and he hugs it tighter when it is frozen.

Suddenly, Zhao Xian felt a little wet and cold on his body, looked down through the faint light, and found that Yijun was still wearing a fiery red belly pocket and a thin pair of obscene pants.

"Why don't you take it off?" Zhao Xian said as he untied the red rope behind her back, and pulled out the wet belly pocket and threw it aside.

Yijun was caught off guard, screamed, pushed Zhao Xian with a red face, and hurriedly covered his chest with his arms, and said angrily: "You, you are shameless, give it back to me." ”

Yijun is already gifted and has an excellent figure, and her slender arms can't play much of a blocking role, feeling the fiery breath coming from the opposite side, the cold on her body has decreased a lot, although she shyly reprimanded Zhao Xian, her body involuntarily leaned closer, almost sticking to his chest.

"Okay, good, I'm shameless, I'm lewd, you're the noblest." Zhao Xian replied angrily, when it was all over this, he no longer paid attention to Yijun's twisting, reached out and touched Yijun's waist, pinched the edge of the obscene pants and pulled it down.

"Ahh Yijun screamed, and he was about to faint, and he hurriedly grabbed the dirty pants with his hand, but he didn't care about it like this, and the empty door on his chest opened, and he and Zhao Xian were close together.

"Hmph..."The two of them snorted softly at the same time, Rao is this kind of juncture when he was about to freeze to death, Zhao Xian's heart still shook fiercely, the delicate softness was tightly attached to his chest, and he could even feel the slight bulge of those two points.

This woman grew up with something to eat, and she is not afraid of sagging when her breasts are so big. Although Zhao Xian thought so, his breathing was still a little shorter. Started to take off Yijun's clothes, I was really worried that she would freeze her body, after all, at this kind of life and death juncture, he didn't have the sperm to take advantage of it, but now that the beauty is in his arms, Zhao Xian is still a little uncontrollable, he is not a decent gentleman, such a hot beauty is lying naked in his arms, he doesn't think that there is either a mental problem or a physical problem, he can't help coughing lightly, pretending to hug it tighter unintentionally.

"You, let me go." Yijun's crisp breasts were squeezed out of shape, and he hurriedly wanted to push Zhao Xian away, but it was useless to push it a few times, but instead poured in a few gusts of cold wind, regardless of the top, the obscene pants were also ripped off in a panic, and they were completely stripped naked.

Yijun's heart was beating more than hundreds of deer fighting, even Zhao Xian felt it, she wanted to curl up but the small low space was not enough, she couldn't wait to kick Zhao Xian down, but fortunately, Zhao Xian didn't make the next move, so she was a little relieved.

Shame, shame to death, it's all like this, how can I marry someone in the future... Yijun struggled tightly for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the cold, so he had to hug Zhao Xian's back with a flushed face, bury his face in his chest and stop talking.

Zhao Xian actually wanted to do something more, but he didn't know if the two killers had left, and after a little movement, the heat that had finally accumulated ran out of the quilt, and they were all frozen half to death, and he dared to move casually.

Today, Zhao Xian understands why Liu Xia Hui can hold the girl in her arms all night on a snowy day and not mess up, this is not messy at all, the usually majestic dick is slow to react from the cold.

It was already pitch black in the boathouse, and I couldn't see anything clearly, only the sound of Yijun's thin breathing, like a small cat.

After a long time, Zhao Xian was already drowsy from the cold, since the two killers were not found, they should also leave, the thin 'quilt' could not help the two of them resist the cold at all, it was obviously not a way to stay here and suffer the crime, Zhao Xian turned over and hurriedly rummaged in the canopy.

Yijun's body shrank for a moment, and he whispered with a hot face: "You, what do you want to do?" The voice was very muffled, and the timid voice seemed to tremble a little.

"You really think this is a cave house, and you still want to stay for the rest of your life." Zhao Xian responded casually, and began to split the small table and chair in the canopy into several pieces, and then found the object that ignited the fire, and raised a small fire in the canopy, and was careful for fear of igniting the boat.

Stained with a trace of firelight, Zhao Xian felt much more comfortable, and he couldn't wait to jump into the fire like this, seeing that the impact of his bare slip was not good, he found a thin shirt to surround his lower body, and started to prop up the wet clothes thrown on the ground next to the fire to bake, and then picked up the wrapped and caterpillar-like Yijun and put it next to the small fire to sit.

A fire was lit in this small space, and the smoke made both of them cough constantly, and it was estimated that they would be poisoned by carbon dioxide if they continued like this, so Zhao Xian opened the small window of the canopy to feel better.

In the dark just now, Yijun was not so embarrassed, seeing Zhao Xianguang's slippery chest by the firelight, she was embarrassed beyond words, fortunately there was a piece of cloth to cover her body, otherwise she really didn't know how to face it.

Yijun's eyes were lowered, her wet hair was half-dry, the thin cloth could not hide her slender and moving figure, and the neckline showed a touch of skin, which looked particularly attractive under the cover of fire and lights.

Zhao Xian's heart jumped, he secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and pondered for a while, under the baking of the firelight, his body became warmer and warmer, and his tiredness gradually attacked. Seeing that Yijun's body was still curled up and tense, Zhao Xian felt interesting, yawned, and smiled vaguely: "Yijun, I suddenly remembered an ancient."

Yijun leaned against the wall of the canopy and fell asleep, opened his eyes weakly when he heard this, and asked, "What ancient people do you think of?" ”

Zhao Xian couldn't help but smile and said: "I think of Yanagi Hui, if this 'gentleman' doesn't have any problems with himself, or it's similar to my situation just now, holding a girl in his arms in the winter but not messing around, I can do it, and it's even more powerful than him, because it's too cold, and all bad thoughts are frozen." ”

Yijun smiled reluctantly, closed his eyes again, and muttered: "Zhao Xian, I'm so tired, hungry and sleepy, you lend me your shoulder to lean on, lean on, just a little." Yijun hummed weakly, her soft and weak tone was like being coquettish, if she heard such a sound in the charcoal incense boudoir, it would definitely make people fragrant and thoughtful, but unfortunately there was a significant uncomfortable meaning on her face.

Yijun was so tired that he didn't want to move, and his whole weak and boneless body leaned lazily on Zhao Xian, playing and refusing to get up. Zhao Xian felt that her expression was wrong, she was holding her to warm her up just now, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't be so weak.

Suddenly, Zhao Xian remembered that Yijun had been slapped just now, and the injury seemed to be not light, so he hurriedly lifted the tight cloth wrapped by Yijun, and saw a black green on Xiang's shoulder.

"You're so badly injured, why don't you tell me, you really want to kill yourself." Zhao Xian said hurriedly.

Yijun opened her sleepy eyes, Zhao Xian's snort sprayed on her face, so warm, that was the only warmth, she was even more sleepy, and said with concern: "You were also hit by a sword, are you okay?" ”

"I'm rough-skinned, of course I'm fine." Zhao Xian hurriedly rummaged through Yijun's clothes that were still on the ground, turned out a few small bottles, asked Yijun to identify them, and took them for her, and then attached some knife wound medicine himself.

At this time, Zhao Xian didn't have anything to keep out the cold, so he only relied on a small fire to keep warm. Yijun was shivering with this piece of cloth frozen, seeing that Zhao Xian was slippery, she wanted him to keep out the cold together, but that would inevitably be seen by Zhao Xian again, she didn't want to speak directly, so she said: "Zhao Xian, you, aren't you cold?" ”

Zhao Xian rubbed his arms, looked at Yijun who was shivering from the cold, and said helplessly: "Of course it's cold, it stands to reason that women have a thick fat layer and are more resistant to freezing than men, why are you wrapped in this cloth and still frozen like this?" ”

Yijun couldn't digest Zhao Xian's words for a while, she shrank closer to Zhao Xian and asked in a daze, "What is fat?" ”

"Well, subcutaneous fat, you don't understand it, just treat it as fat." Zhao Xian baked his clothes and replied casually.

"Oh..."In the middle of the night, in the small boat with a glimmer of light on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, a high-pitched voice suddenly shouted: "Fatty? Sister, am I fat? ”

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