Jun Aohan's mind was very confused.

It doesn't seem to be the same as when the cold poison occurred before.

It was as if he had gone back to his childhood.

At that time, when he couldn't stand the cold and felt that he was about to die, his mother would always hold him in her arms and use her body temperature to warm herself.

Since his mother's death, he has never experienced that warm feeling from anyone.

Except for her

But now, he felt like he was snuggling up to a small stove next to his body.

The heat emitted from there dispels the cold in his body endlessly.

His pain is constantly alleviating.

Although this cold poison attack was very violent.

But he was not tortured as before.

When the chill in his body dissipated, he opened his eyes.

Then he found himself wrapped in a large quilt. ;;;;;;;;

And beside himself, there is also a hot body.

He subconsciously turned his head.

The petite and delicate body, like a koala, was completely nestled in his body.

On her forehead, there were a little beads of sweat.

Her breathing, even and slightly rapid.

It's as if you've just gone through a hard day's work and are now so tired that you're asleep.

Her delicate face, the distance from herself, is almost negligible.

Moreover, she turned out to be completely

Two people, like newborn babies, present the most primitive and original state.

The light of the sky outside gradually came in.

It was finally dawn.

In the early morning, it is the time when a man is at his most vigorous.

But at this time, Jun Aohan's heart couldn't afford to have a trace of nostalgia.

He didn't dare to make the slightest movement, and he didn't dare to move his fingers.

Even the breathing is very gentle.

He looked at Ye Qingli sleeping beside him like this.

With his own eyes, he looked at her almost greedily.

It was as if he wanted to melt her into his eyes.

He suddenly realized that his feelings for her seemed to be a little different.

In the past, he might have greedily kissed her, hugged her, demanded her, and turned her into his own woman

But now, he felt as if the two of them were about to become one, and they were not separated from each other at all.

At this time, Ye Qingli opened her eyes.

She felt like she had slept for a long time.

She almost thought she had crossed over again.

In the endless dream, she was very reluctant.

It's as if there's something here she can't give up.

Then, she opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was the pair of incomparably deep eyes in front of her.

Those eyes did not have the incomparably affectionate fiery fire before.

But there is a kind of watery and gentle tenderness.

The first moment she saw it, she seemed to be involuntarily immersed in it.

The two of them looked at each other quietly, and neither of them spoke.

It's as if they're enjoying each other's breath and exchanging the sweetness that rolls between each other's skin.

There seems to be an indescribable atmosphere, flowing quietly between the two people.

"You"

"Me"

They had to open their mouths to speak almost at the same time.

However, the distance between the two of them is too close.

Then, their lips came into contact like that