Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

"Oh no! It's getting colder!!"

Luo Nianqing was filled with panic and anxiety. She knew very well that in such an environment, if she did not take timely measures to keep Xu Xingchen warm, the consequences would be disastrous. So she bent down without hesitation.

He used all his strength to carefully lift up the unconscious Xu Xingchen, and then slowly and gently placed him next to a blazing fire not far away.

In the light of the fire, Luo Nianqing's mature and pretty face looked particularly firm and resolute. She ignored the risk of catching a cold and resolutely took off her soft and warm coat.

She gently draped the coat over Xu Xingchen, the coat still carrying the residual warmth of her body, hoping that it could add a little more care and warmth from the outside world to Xu Xingchen's cold body.

However, even though Luo Nianqing had taken many measures to fight the stubborn coldness in Xu Xingchen's body, she still felt a little worried. She knew very well that with only the existing means.

Perhaps it is still far from enough to completely dispel the bone-deep coldness and let Xu Xingchen find the warm embrace again. With this heavy sense of responsibility and endless care, Luo Nianqing began to look around for more items and methods to keep warm.

Luo Nianqing tried to rub Xu Xingchen's hands and feet with her delicate and slender hands. Her movements were gentle and firm, as if she was praying silently, hoping that the tiny friction would generate enough heat.

Luo Nianqing's method of melting the ice in his body bit by bit had very little effect.

But there was an extremely cold true energy flowing in Xu Xingchen's body, as if it came from the ice fields of the Far North. It was cold, biting, and full of power. This true energy was raging in his meridians.

Xu Xingchen's entire body temperature gradually dropped, like a gradually melting glacier. Luo Nianqing looked at him, her heart full of worry and panic. She understood that if she could not get rid of this cold air, Xu Xingchen might suffer irreparable harm.

Luo Nianqing took a deep breath and made up her mind. She carefully took off Xu Xingchen's clothes, exposing his body completely in front of her. At that moment, she saw his perfect body proportions.

Those eight abdominal muscles are like carved works of art, with clear lines and full of masculine power.

The curve of his waist is elegant and powerful, and his mermaid line is clearly visible, revealing a masculine charm in every part. His handsome appearance is even more eye-catching against the backdrop of the cold air, like a ray of warm sunshine in the cold winter, both cold and warm.

Looking at Xu Xingchen's strong upper body, Luo Nianqing's heart began to beat faster. Her slender fingers gently slid across his skin, feeling the cold and hard touch.

Her mature and pretty face flushed with shyness, but her eyes were firm and fearless. She gently rubbed Xu Xingchen's body with her slender hands.

Hoping to bring him a little warmth through this method to counteract the coldness of his inner energy, her movements were gentle and delicate, as if she were treating an extremely precious piece of porcelain, full of love and care.

However, time passes silently like sand passing through your fingertips, and every second seems to silently remind people of the fragility and impermanence of life.

During this long wait, Xu Xingchen's condition was like a frozen lake, with no sign of warming up. He lay there quietly, his face cold and resolute, and the heart-pounding coldness seemed to have penetrated every cell of his body.

Even the air around seemed to be shrouded in this extremely cold feeling, becoming heavy and depressing.

There was a complex light flickering in Luo Nianqing's beautiful eyes. In that light, there was worry about an unknown fate and deep nostalgia for past memories. She stared at the jumping flames.

The firelight shone on her mature and pretty face, adding a touch of softness and warmth to her, but her heart was still turbulent and difficult to calm down. In her little head, she recalled everything that had happened from last night to now.

Those thrilling and exciting scenes replayed in Luo Nianqing's mind like a movie, and the scenes where Xu Xingchen risked his life to save others were particularly clear.

They were like sharp carving knives, leaving deep marks on her heart. Whenever she thought of them, a warm current would surge in Luo Nianqing's heart, which was an endless gratitude to Xu Xingchen.

But at the same time, she would also feel a bit ashamed and distressed, because she knew very well that she could not repay this great kindness, and she did not want to see Xu Xingchen endure such great pain for her.

Luo Nianqing was in an extremely complicated mood at this moment. Her heartbeat accelerated. She felt nervous, anxious and expectant. Two red clouds appeared on her pretty cheeks, a mixture of shyness and emotion.

It was a mixture of gratitude, embarrassment and heartache, which made Luo Nianqing feel extremely complicated.

Finally, after countless struggles and hesitations in her heart, Luo Nianqing made that crucial decision. She took a deep breath and gently bit her teeth that were shining silver.

As if to cheer herself up, an unprecedented determination flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Afterwards, Luo Nianqing's pair of delicate and slender hands began to move slowly, her jade fingertips lightly touching every knot on the belt. Untying each knot was like opening a door to the depths of each other's hearts.

During this process, a barely perceptible shyness emerged on Luo Nianqing's mature face. It was a kind of innocence and reserve unique to women, but more of it was a kind of determination and courage.

She knew that this move would completely change the relationship between her and Xu Xingchen, but she had no regrets.

As the clothes gradually loosened, a warm and soft breath quietly spread, penetrating the cold air around, adding a bit of warmth and tenderness to the originally silent space.

Luo Nianqing's skin looked exceptionally fair and delicate in the dim light, as pure and flawless as the first snow. She approached Xu Xingchen gently and slowly, pressing her delicate body tightly against his chest.

She used her own warmth to melt the cold corner of his heart. At this moment, Xu Xingchen and Luo Nianqing seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and hugged each other tightly.

The heartbeats of Xu Xingchen and Luo Nianqing intertwined together to form a beautiful melody that echoed in this small space. Everything around them became blurred, leaving only the two of them and the emotions that were so strong that they almost overflowed.

In this warm and loving embrace, Luo Nianqing's mature and pretty cheeks were covered with a soft blush, the color of which was as gorgeous as the first blooming peach blossoms in spring.

It was as if it was the most delicate brushstroke of nature, gently outlining a moving picture on Luo Nianqing's mature and pretty face. Her skin looked even more delicate and smooth under the reflection of the fire.

Just like flower petals slightly dampened by morning dew, emitting a faint, intoxicating luster, one can't help but want to get closer and find out. Luo Nianqing's beautiful eyes are filled with endless tenderness and attachment.

It was a deep and pure emotion, as if she wanted to pour all her tenderness and love without reservation on the man who silently gave everything for her - Xu Xingchen.

The surrounding firelight flickered with the breeze, adding a touch of mystery and romance to the quiet night. The flickering flames made Luo Nianqing's mature, beautiful and determined face more vivid and three-dimensional.

At this moment, the time around them seemed to have really stopped, everything was silent, only their heartbeats were clearly audible, the two hearts were closely connected in silence, beating at the same frequency, conveying the deep emotions and tacit understanding between each other.

Time passes by as quickly as running water, as if every moment disappears silently and without a trace.

In this endless time tunnel, Xu Xingchen seemed to be forgotten in a corner, his entire consciousness wandering and drifting in the long darkness, until a certain moment, a faint light penetrated the heavy darkness and gradually awakened his sleeping soul.