Wen Xiaoyun's hands were very cold, her shoulders were very cold, and her cheeks were also very cold. Holding them close to each other could just offset Yin Nuo's dizzy feeling of heat.
He just wants to grab more and indulge deeper.
But the more he grabbed, the heavier his breathing became.
At one point he even felt like he was back at the bottom of that deep well. Once again, he was poisoned with a deadly secret drug designed by Wenxiang Cult.
He just wanted her, and more.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, unable to distinguish things, and unconscious.
In her sleep, Wen Xiaoyun felt more and more suffocated. His mouth and nose seemed to be blocked by something, and his body felt as heavy as if it were being suppressed by a ghost.
Her instinctive struggle gradually developed into a desperate struggle.
Finally she opened her eyes suddenly and finally broke through all obstacles and stood up straight. Unexpectedly, he immediately received a heavy blow on his forehead.
"Hmm..." She covered her sore forehead and felt that the Tianling Gai was almost broken.
After waiting for a long time, she opened her eyes again, but there was darkness in front of her.
Wen Xiaoyun rubbed her forehead and realized that she was still in the cabin.
She instinctively reached out her hand, groping to make sure the wall of bedding she had piled up was still there.
She was so depressed before, maybe the mattress collapsed and pinned her underneath.
But after touching it, she realized that the quilt wall was really gone.
She panicked for a moment and patted her body a few times with both hands. But I felt those long-lost bedding on my body. Only then did she let out a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was too cold in the middle of the night and took down the wall and wrapped it around herself.
But before she could feel relieved, she discovered another even more strange thing.
Yinnuo, who was originally lying on the other side of the wall, disappeared.
Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly stretched out her hand and fumbled around Yin Nuo's position a few more times, only to find that it was really empty.
Most of the sleepiness on Wen Xiaoyun's face suddenly disappeared.
What is Yinnuo doing?
"Yinnuo?" She called out tentatively, but the only response was her own echo.
Wen Xiaoyun's hands were very cold, her shoulders were very cold, and her cheeks were also very cold. Holding them close to each other could just offset Yin Nuo's dizzy feeling of heat.
He just wants to grab more and indulge deeper.
But the more he grabbed, the heavier his breathing became.
At one point he even felt like he was back at the bottom of that deep well. Once again, he was poisoned with a deadly secret drug designed by Wenxiang Cult.
He just wanted her, and more.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, unable to distinguish things, and unconscious.
In her sleep, Wen Xiaoyun felt more and more suffocated. His mouth and nose seemed to be blocked by something, and his body felt as heavy as if it were being suppressed by a ghost.
Her instinctive struggle gradually developed into a desperate struggle.
Finally she opened her eyes suddenly and finally broke through all obstacles and stood upright. Unexpectedly, he immediately received a heavy blow on his forehead.
"Hmm..." She covered her sore forehead and felt that the Tianling Gai was almost broken.
After waiting for a long time, she opened her eyes again, but there was darkness in front of her.
Wen Xiaoyun rubbed her forehead and realized that she was still in the cabin.
She instinctively reached out her hand, groping to make sure the wall of bedding she had piled up was still there.
She was so depressed before, maybe the mattress collapsed and pinned her underneath.
But after touching it, she realized that the quilt wall was really gone.
She panicked for a moment and patted her body a few times with both hands. But I felt those long-lost bedding on my body.
