When Ruoyu's voice dried up and stared at her, Chen Xuan threw her an understatement look, and his calm voice was slightly cool, "Your clothes are wet, just help you take them off and dry them!"

Only then did the fiery red eyes notice the shelf set up with branches beside the fire, on which hung a purple dress and a white robe, neatly and flatly.

"You just take off your own, why take off mine, quickly throw my clothes over!"

Ruoyou glanced at his clothes with his eyes, and motioned for Chen Xuan to hurry up and throw it over, clasping his hands around the protruding place on his chest, and not letting go at all.

Of course, Chen Xuan understood what she meant, and glanced at the clothes that were drying, and saw that the two clothes were still dripping, and hesitated for a moment.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

Ruoyou immediately nodded, and his tone was very unfriendly, "Sure!"

Immediately, Chen Xuan waved his hand, only to hear the sound of "pop", and the purple dress flew to Ruoyou's body.

Ruoyou was relieved, but when she touched the wet clothes that flew over, her little face wrinkled into bitter gourd again.

The slightly dry underwear was suddenly wet again, and although the man didn't look this way, he always felt strange in his heart.

So, gritting her teeth, she draped the soaked coat over her body. At this moment, a cool wind just crossed it, and it shivered deeply.

Without a moment's hesitation, she put on her soaked coat and sat down opposite Chen Xuan in a hurry. There was a fire between them, and Ruoyou didn't look at him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to bake the fire.

The green onion white jade hand was on the fire, and the front half of the body was also next to the fire, but the back was always blown by a gust of wind, as if it was not the wind that pierced the backbone, but the knife.

Ruoyou feels that it must be the wrong place for you!

Realizing this problem, her mind sank, and she finally raised her eyes to look at the other side, and saw Chen Xuan's eyes constantly adding firewood, as if she was preoccupied.

I don't have time to take care of a lot, my own business matters!

Immediately, she smiled, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Orange, shall we change positions?"

Chen Xuan's thoughts were interrupted, and when he understood that the phrase "orange" was calling himself, he couldn't help frowning slightly, but after all, he didn't say anything, and after a moment of silence, he got up and walked to Ruoyou's side.

Ruoyou naturally understood what he meant, so he also got up and walked towards Chen Xuan's position.

In this way, the two of them each spared half a circle and sat in different positions.

The moment he sat down, Ruoyou felt that this position was much better than his own position, and there was a hot temperature for someone to sit under his buttocks, and there was no cold wind behind him, so it was not too comfortable.

It's just that Chen Xuan seems to be a little different tonight, every time he likes to make her angry to death, how can he be so quiet now?

Puzzled, he glanced up at Chen Xuan slightly, and saw that he was still contemplative, and asked curiously, "Orange, what are you thinking?"

Chen Xuan collected his thoughts, and glanced at it rarely, just now it was obviously a cold and indifferent face, but after facing the water eyes of Shang Ruoyu, he suddenly smiled slightly, and the strength was just right, so that people couldn't see anything awkward at all.

He said softly: "You'er, you call 'husband' to listen to it, I am in a good mood to hear it, and I will naturally tell you everything!"

Ruoyou turned her eyes to the top of the cave, just now she felt that this man was a little different, maybe she thought too much. For this kind of shameless person, she really doesn't want to deal with it at all.

So, Ruoyou lowered his head and continued to roast the fire.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Chen Xuan's mouth suddenly faded, and he lowered his eyes again and fell into contemplation.

The cave was silent for a long time, Ruoyou's body suddenly trembled, even though there was a warm fire in front of her, but she still felt extremely cold. The clothes on his body were no longer clothes, but a thick layer of frost.

Hearing the sound of slightly trembling teeth on the other side, Chen Xuan's face froze, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the other side. At this glance, I just saw that the person on the other side was about to pour into the fire......