Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

"I go!!"

This time, these words suddenly burst out from Xu Xingchen's mouth with a bit of astonishment and disbelief, as if he had suddenly encountered an unprecedented shock. His heartbeat instantly accelerated, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer.

Xu Xingchen's whole body trembled violently, almost jumping out of his chest. This sudden exclamation was not only a true reflection of his inner emotions, but also broke the original tranquility in this quiet space.

This sudden change made Xu Xingchen's nerves tense to the extreme. He widened his eyes, his pupils were full of disbelief, and his originally calm face was now filled with fear.

It was as if he was suddenly in a nightmare, unable to extricate himself. Xu Xingchen prayed silently in his heart, fearing that the scene before him was a sign that Luo Nian had woken up, which would mean endless trouble and inexplicable misunderstandings.

However, when his rationality gradually returned, Xu Xingchen realized that his reaction might have been too intense. He knew very well that at this delicate moment, any slight movement could lead to unpredictable consequences.

Therefore, Xu Xingchen suppressed his panic and chose the safest way. He did not dare to struggle at all, but fell to the side, trying his best to make himself look natural and harmless.

Xu Xingchen, lying on the ground, stared at Luo Nianqing with his eyes wide open, trying to find the answer from her every move. There was both vigilance and curiosity in his eyes.

At the same time, Xu Xingchen was secretly thinking about the next countermeasures in his mind. After all, facing such a situation full of unknowns, staying calm and observing is the most important thing.

Unexpectedly, Luo Nianqing's slender hands, which were usually gentle and delicate and seemed to be able to play the most beautiful melody in the world, were now tightly wrapped around Xu Xingchen's strong arms.

Just like a ray of warm sunshine found in winter, Luo Nianqing almost instinctively locked this hard-earned warmth tightly against her chest. Her hands not only conveyed her desire for warmth.

It also contained a deep sense of dependence and peace of mind, as if as long as she was this close, she could dispel all the coldness and uneasiness around her. As her bodies got closer, Luo Nianqing's jade fingertips inadvertently touched Xu Xingchen's solid chest.

To her, that place was like a living stove, emitting an intoxicating warm breath. This warm current instantly penetrated her thin clothes and reached the softest place in her heart.

Luo Nianqing couldn't help but want to get closer to this heat source and immerse herself in it completely.

So, Luo Nianqing gently moved her delicate body, using almost all her strength to embrace Xu Xingchen in her arms. This action was filled with her yearning for warmth.

It also revealed her indescribable feelings for Xu Xingchen at this moment, as if in Luo Nianqing's current world, perhaps nothing could make people feel warmer and more peaceful than the hug at this moment.

In the dark and quiet cave, because Luo Nianqing fell into a deep coma, her delicate body seemed to have lost its former vitality and warmth, and became extremely cold, like a snowflake in winter.

She was in desperate need of a warm embrace to melt the biting cold. Driven unconsciously, her subtle movements revealed her endless desire for warmth. Her hands unconsciously groped around, trying to find something warm that could comfort her.

It was because Luo Nianqing was in a coma and her delicate body was cold, so subconsciously she would always look for something warm to hug. But Xu Xingchen was awake, and the beautiful woman and she were naked in each other's arms.

The two of them were so close that their breathing seemed to be intertwined, forming a subtle and complex atmosphere, which made Xu Xingchen feel it instantly.

As time passed, an intoxicating feminine fragrance began to permeate the air. It was the unique scent of Luo Nianqing, which quietly invaded every cell of Xu Xingchen.

The fragrance reached deep into his heart and was so refreshing that Xu Xingchen couldn't help but indulge in it, as if he was in a sea of ​​flowers, feeling the tenderness and beauty of nature.

Surrounded by this subtle fragrance, Xu Xingchen could not take his eyes away from Luo Nianqing. He noticed her exquisite figure, which looked fuller and softer in the dim light.

Every inch of her skin seemed to be telling her story, making people want to explore and learn more about her secrets. Under the temptation of having a beautiful woman in his arms, the hot-blooded Xu Xingchen finally couldn't suppress his inner impulse.

Xu Xingchen began to touch Luo Nianqing's body gently, his movements were cautious and affectionate.

His fingers slid across her delicate skin, feeling the shock and satisfaction brought by the unique touch. At this moment, Xu Xingchen seemed to have forgotten all his worries and constraints and just wanted to immerse himself in this rare intimacy and happiness.

However, Xu Xingchen was well aware that his behavior might be inappropriate. After all, Luo Nianqing was in a coma and was unaware of all this. But he could not control his emotions and desires. They surged in like a tide and completely drowned him.

"嘤咛!"

This soft and slightly shy voice, like a flower blooming in spring, inadvertently revealed the softness and dependence deep in Luo Nianqing's heart. In this slightly cold air, Xu Xingchen's presence as a man.

As if it was an irresistible warm current, the masculine aura and unusual warmth emanating from his body quietly dispelled the coldness around him, making Luo Nianqing feel at ease and comfortable involuntarily.

Her reaction was so natural. Those delicate hands, which she might use to play the piano or paint on weekdays, were now tightly wrapped around Xu Xingchen's head, as if she wanted to lock this rare warmth in her arms.

Such behavior is not only an instinctive resistance to the cold, but also a deep desire for dependence and companionship in the soul. However, Luo Nianqing, immersed in the instinct to keep warm, does not seem to be fully aware of the possible consequences of his behavior.

It is quietly stirring up stronger emotional waves deep in Xu Xingchen's heart. For Xu Xingchen, such close contact is undoubtedly an indescribable temptation and challenge.

His heartbeat accelerated, the edge of his sanity began to teeter, and he became even more out of control.

Because, Luo Nianqing seems to have only one thought right now... I want to keep warm.

This simple and pure wish became the guide for all her actions at this moment. She had no time to care about more, but instinctively sought the embrace that would allow her to forget the coldness of the outside world and feel the warmth of life.

Perhaps it was because Xu Xingchen's behavior was too rough and unscrupulously broke the tranquility and harmony around him, Luo Nianqing's beautiful eyes, which were originally half-closed, suddenly opened wide at this moment.

Just like the brightest star in the night sky was suddenly lit up, her eyes were full of astonishment and confusion, as if she had just awakened from a deep nightmare. Her heartbeat accelerated, her breathing became rapid, and she fell into unprecedented panic.

Luo Nianqing's delicate hands unconsciously clenched into small pink fists, and then quickly loosened them, trying to find a sense of security, but everything around her seemed to become strange and terrifying at this moment.

She turned her small and delicate head left and right in fear, looking everywhere, trying to find a way to escape this sudden fear, but the air around her seemed to freeze, making her feel suffocated.

Some women are simple and elegant, like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, which makes people feel awe and can only be admired from afar but not desecrated; some women are delicate and gentle, full of charm, and can easily arouse ripples in people's hearts.

Luo Nianqing is obviously such a woman, with an indescribable charm, a temperament that is gentle yet tough, and strong yet weak. She is like a breeze in spring, gently blowing across the heart, making people want to get closer.

However, at this moment, facing Xu Xingchen's nearly out-of-control behavior, Luo Nianqing's weakness not only failed to calm him down, but was like a spark that instantly ignited the storm in his heart.