After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Once again, he set out on the journey back to the Governor's Mansion.

Wen Baizhi's mood this time was completely different from the beginning.

When I came to see Si Jiu, my mind was full of worries about whether he was in danger or whether he was sick or injured.

My heart is full of Si Jiu.

Now that she was going back with Si Jiu, she finally had the mood to look at the scenery outside the car.

The heavy snow had stopped long ago, but there was still a lot of snow on the road.

The originally white snow had long since been trampled black by pedestrians and carriages.

There were a few snowmen there, made by some unknown children.

Wen Baizhi is a genuine southerner in modern times.

It can be said that I have not seen much real snow before I came here.

When it was snowing before, I was thinking about Si Jiu and didn’t even have the heart to appreciate the snow scenery, let alone make a snowman.

But when she returned to the Governor's Mansion, she saw two big snowmen had already been built in the yard.

Ping An, the creator of the snowman, is holding a carrot to be used as the snowman's nose.

When Wen Baizhi helped Si Jiu get out of the car and saw the snowman, she was so excited that she almost jumped up.

Who can understand the excitement of a southerner when he sees a snowman and snow?

"Let's go see the snowman." Si Jiu let go of her hand and motioned her to go see the snowman.

Wen Baizhi was still wondering how Si Jiu knew about the snowman, as he clearly couldn't see anything now.

But she was still very happy. She grabbed the black beans in Cuizhi's hand and was about to add eyes to the snowman.

Just at this moment, Cuizhi solved her doubts.

It turned out that before she returned to the Governor's Mansion, Ping An had to ask Si Jiu for permission when he sent her off safely.

After Si Jiu agreed, he told Ping An to build two big snowmen for Wen Baizhi in the Governor's Mansion before the snow melted.

He knew that Wen Baizhi wanted to have a snowman.

After hearing Cuizhi's words, Wen Baizhi didn't care about the snowman and ran back to Si Jiu.

Si Jiu was a little surprised when he heard her coming back: "Why don't you go out and have some fun? Is there something you don't like?"

He was worried whether he had made this decision on his own initiative, which made her unhappy.

But Wen Baizhi said nothing, just took his hand and carefully helped him to the snowman.

Although he didn't know what this meant, he still followed her obediently and let her put her hand on the back of his hand.

"Zijin, feel it. It's a snowman."

She actually wanted to bring him, who was blind, to experience the snowman with her own hands.

"This is a carrot, but now it's the snowman's nose. Feel it and see if it's long."

"This is the snowman's head, and this is his body."

“These are his eyes that I just made with black beans.”

"Touch Zijin, and when your eyes are better, if there is still snow, we can make a snowman."

What Si Jiu felt in his palm was cold snow.

What I felt on the back of my hand was her warmth.

The two feelings are intertwined.

"I saw it," he said.

"What?" Wen Baizhi didn't quite hear what he said.

Si Jiu turned his head, met her gaze, and repeated, "I said, I saw everything you wanted to show me."

Wen Baizhi thought that his eyes had recovered, and asked happily: "Zijin, can you see again?"

Si Jiu shook his head with a hint of regret: “Just through your description, I felt your feelings, as if it really appeared in front of me, the meaning of seeing it.”

Wen Baizhi was very pleased with his patient explanation and his uneasy look.

She suddenly thought of the hot spring she had always longed for.

She leaned close to Si Jiu's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I heard that the hot springs in the mansion have been repaired. I was in such a hurry when I came back before that I didn't have time to take a dip. Now that there is still time, why don't we go take a dip?"

As she spoke, her warm breath spread all over Si Jiu's cheeks.

Si Jiu never learned to refuse any of her requests.

"it is good."

He agreed.

When Wen Baizhi supported Si Jiu and came to the hot spring under Ping An's guidance, her eyes suddenly widened with excitement.

She hadn't expected that the renovation of the hot spring would be so huge.

And almost everything was done according to the advice she gave at the time.

But they are the masters after all, and the hot spring is separated from the outside world by a screen, and outside the screen is the gate.

This way, no one will come to disturb them while they are soaking in the hot spring.

Wen Baizhi was very satisfied with this arrangement.

She couldn't wait to pull Si Jiu into the water.

Last time in the bathtub, she didn’t have enough fun, probably because of the limited space.

The place here is wide and open, and Si Jiu can't see, so he can just let her do whatever she wants.

Si Jiu let her play with him lovingly.

I felt her diligently helping me take off my clothes and shoes.

This time, when Wen Baizhi helped him take off his underwear, he was not as nervous as the first time.

But Wen Baizhi would still ask for his opinion first.

He didn't answer, but just pulled Wen Baizhi's hand and put it where it should be.

"It's all up to you."

With these words, he handed everything of himself to Wen Baizhi.

Wen Baizhi did not let him down.

The two played in the pool for a long time.

It lasted so long that both of them were so tired that they leaned against the pool wall, resting their heads on their arms, breathing heavily.

"It's not that I don't have enough physical strength," Wen Baizhi explained to herself while panting, "It's just too hot here, the air is not circulating, and people are prone to lack of oxygen, so I became so tired in just a short time. You know how good my physical strength is when I'm in other places."

Si Jiu's face was now flushed, and his lips were also rarely rosy due to the warmth.

"I know."

I'm afraid no one knows better than him how powerful Wen Baizhi is.

Wen Baizhi originally wanted to rest for a while, but seeing Si Jiu's pitiful look, the trembling in her heart, which she had suppressed with great difficulty, began to surge again.

"Zijin, let's play for a while longer."

This has become a secret code between the two of them.

Si Jiu rested his head on his arms, his eyes misty because he couldn't see.

"I'm already here, I can't see, I can't go anywhere, you can do whatever you want."

Si Jiu rarely said such provocative words.

After Wen Baizhi recovered some strength, she moved behind Si Jiu.

She hugged Sijiu from behind.

Her body was pressed tightly against Si Jiu's back.

Her hand moved from Si Jiu's Adam's apple to his collarbone.

These two places are her favorite to touch now.

All the way down.

Down again.

Then I heard Si Jiu's suppressed groan.

Wen Baizhi then stopped.

"That's it, Zijin," she bit his ear, "Never suppress yourself in front of me. I like you no matter what you are like. In my eyes, you will always be the most perfect, the best, and my favorite."

In response to her, Si Jiu turned around and kissed her on the lips with tears in his eyes.