In the cold winter of Layue, the cold lake water made people almost numb, Zhao Xian didn't dare to show his head when he dived into the water, and hugged Yijun who was moving, and the two of them sank to the bottom of the water together, no matter how she struggled, she didn't let go.

Yijun panicked, and the strength was extremely large, and the blue and purple pieces grabbed on Zhao Xian's body, Zhao Xian endured the severe pain and did not say a word.

There are very few women who know how to water, not to mention this era when the defense of etiquette is more important than life, although Yijun's identity is not ordinary, she doesn't know anything about the surname water, and the lake is cold and biting, she is terrified beyond words.

Zhao Xian hugged her tightly, not letting Yijun move, the two of them were close together, afraid that the two killers were waiting on the shore, and he swam to a moored boat in the distance with his memory.

Yijun's hair has been spread out, and the long hair is gently floating in the water, the step boots and snow socks don't know when to fall off, a pair of natural beautiful little feet are constantly kicking in the water, and the flaming red dress has become a heavy burden at this time, and it is difficult to move when it is wrapped around the hands and feet.

At the beginning, her strength was still great, but after a while, her struggle slowly weakened, and at the same time, she also drank a lot of water, hugged Zhao Xian's neck, and kicked her calves to float up.

Yijun didn't know the surname of water and didn't have the slightest preparation, he couldn't stand it if he suddenly dived into the water, Zhao Xian was still in severe pain, afraid that Yijun would be choked, he touched Yijun's chin in the dark water, and found Yijun's lips with his feelings.

Yijun was shocked, but Zhao Xian took the opportunity to take advantage of her, twisted her head unrelentingly, and suddenly felt a trace of air pouring into her mouth, she reacted suddenly, and she didn't care about being shy and reserved, so she hugged Zhao Xian's head and sucked hard.

This, we're running for our lives, okay, don't you want to be so enthusiastic. Zhao Xian's soul was almost sucked by this, and the fullness of his chest was warm with a hint of warmth, which made his heart still beat at this moment of crisis, and he still couldn't help but stick his tongue in and tease it a few times, Yijun stopped his movements in a panic, and hugged Zhao Xian quietly, his little heart pounding.

Seeing that she was not struggling, Zhao Xian hurriedly hugged her small waist, quickly swam to the shore in the other direction, and only dared to show his head and change his breath when he was far away from Shiting, and then dived down again.

After climbing onto a small boat moored by the lake, Zhao Xian's lips were already blue, his legs were so heavy that it was difficult to even stand, although he was extremely able to endure it when he was in the water, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the cabin after being blown by the cold wind after going ashore, because he was afraid that the two killers would find out and find him, he staggered towards the canopy.

Yijun also had no trace of blood on his face, his hair was wet and sticking to his cheeks, hugging Zhao Xian's neck and asking for the only little warmth between the two, the cold didn't even have the strength to move, and he couldn't wait to squeeze into Zhao Xian's arms.

The snow was still falling, the lake was lonely, the wilderness was vast, the light was dimmed, and it was about to fall into night. Everything is covered in heavy snow, covered in silver, and the scenery is beautiful enough to make people forget to return and feel relaxed, but in Zhao Xian's eyes, it is like Shura Hell, and he can't wait to leave this place immediately.

Zhao Xian got into the canopy, pulled Yijun's hand away and threw it on a low couch for resting, and then rummaged around. This boat should be used by the surrounding residents to swim in the lake, and the decoration inside is not bad, Zhao Xian raised his hand and directly tore off the colorful cloth hanging on the wall of the boat as decoration, and then hurriedly began to undress.

Because his fingers were numb, he couldn't even feel the clothes, and he didn't untie his clothes after trembling several times, so angry that he directly tore off the wet robe, and his pants and boots all faded off, and a strong but trembling body was immediately revealed.

Yijun hugged her arms and shrunk on the couch, her lips were blue and her cheeks were pale, biting her lower lip tightly, she raised her eyes and saw this scene, she hurriedly closed her eyes and said slightly: "You, what are you doing?" "Because I was shivering from the cold, I couldn't even speak clearly.

Zhao Xian wrapped the thicker cloth around his body as a quilt, and felt a lot warmer in a moment, seeing that Yijun was still lying on the couch stupidly, he hurriedly said: "Take off your clothes quickly, do you want to freeze sick?" ”

Zhao Xian hurriedly leaned on the low couch, covering her body with a not very spacious 'quilt', and even urged her to pull her wet dress, Yijun's red dress was already cut by crossbow arrows, and the struggle in the water was already a mess.

Zhao Xian suddenly pounced, her smooth body startled Yijun, she was busy trying to push it away, but as soon as she touched her broad chest, her frozen fingers couldn't let go anymore, her eyes were closed and she shrunk into this narrow 'quilt', her face was blue and red.

Zhao Xian, who had just warmed up, was shivering from the freezing of her wet clothes, and seeing that Yijun was silent with his eyes closed, with a hint of shyness and twisting on his face, he said angrily: "It's not that I haven't seen it, what is there to be shy, hurry up and take off your clothes." ”

Last time, Yijun fainted and didn't know anything, but this time she was sober, and Zhao Xian was also naked, how could she be embarrassed to untie her clothes, and pinched the already tattered skirt, but she refused to do it.

"You, you want to me off?" Zhao Xian was angry and anxious, Yijun had already been slapped just now, and he had to fall into the root of the disease if he was so frozen.

Seeing that Yijun was shivering and refusing to take off his clothes, Zhao Xian had no choice but to get up and cover her with the quilt, and then got up and hugged his arms and turned his back to her: "Take it off yourself, I'm too lazy to see you." ”

The temperature in the canopy is much warmer, but Zhao Xian is still defenseless in this winter, and he keeps rubbing his arms with his hands to keep out the cold, and there are bursts of stinging pain under his ribs that make him remember that he was hit by a sword just now, and when he looked down, he saw that the wound was still oozing blood.

Fortunately, Zhao Xian flashed fast enough just now, the wound was not deep and only scratched a little skin, but it was not a way to bleed out, Zhao Xian hurriedly tore off some fabric from his clothes, twisted it casually and pressed the wound, and he grinned in pain.

Yijun was wearing wet clothes, and she didn't feel the slightest warmth at all, Zhao Xian left to make her squirm a lot less, and she hurriedly shrunk in the quilt in the extreme cold and took off her long skirt, and the soft armor of her boots also faded and kicked outside, wrapping her body tightly with the quilt to feel better.

Zhao Xian turned his back to her, his broad and sturdy shoulders trembled slightly, and his wet hair still had water droplets on his back, Yijun's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability when he saw this, he opened his mouth but his face was red, and he bit his lower lip tightly and didn't speak.

Night slowly fell, Zhao Xian's body was completely frozen, and he wanted to get up and go back to forcibly get into the quilt, but Yijun suddenly spoke, and said softly with a red face: "Zhao, Zhao Xian, you can come in too, don't, don't freeze your body." ”

This woman still has a little conscience, Zhao Xian just made a slight move when she was about to get up, and she put on a sanctimonious expression when she was half dead in the cold, and refused: "Men and women don't kiss, Miss Yijun's name is important, how dare I offend easily." ”

"I..." Yijun's heart was beating wildly, and a strange feeling floated in his heart, and he suddenly felt that he was very selfish.

Yijun's eyes flashed slightly, his originally weak face was already red and terrifying, and he opened his mouth to persuade: "It's okay, I don't blame you, now that your life is almost gone, you can take care of anything else." After Yijun finished speaking, he felt strange in his heart, persuading a man to sleep with him naked [***], for fear that he would not agree, which is also incredible.

"That's what you said." Zhao Xian couldn't hold it anymore, so when he turned around, he hurriedly lifted the quilt and got in.

The quilt temporarily pretended to be a thick cloth was already very thin, and it was very small, so it could cover his head and feet, Zhao Xian was uncomfortable, so he reached out and hugged Yijun's still warm body.

"Ahh You, you—" Yijun shuddered, not knowing if it was frozen or something else. She was shocked and ashamed, and she regretted it a little in her heart, but she couldn't open her mouth if she wanted Zhao Xian to go out.

Yijun's face was flushed, and she hurriedly pushed Zhao Xian with her eyes closed, wanting to keep him away, but the quilt couldn't cover the two of them, and the cold wind poured in as soon as she was in turmoil, and she hurriedly stopped her movements, put her small fist on her chest and kept this distance from Zhao Xian, she was hot, and buried her head in the quilt and never dared to show it again.

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