Cold and warm depend on each other

Xue Wanxiang leaned against Su Zhe's arms, frowning slightly, sweating slightly on her forehead in such a cold day.

The guest house is small, and the screen is only a few steps away, and the painting of magpies climbing on the branches is slightly mottled.Su Zhe tightened his arms unconsciously, and walked behind the screen with her in his arms.

"You go out first." Xue Wanxiang held her arm and tried to stand up, with a weak voice.

Fortunately, all the clothes and parcels with me are on the big shelf, so they are easily available.No matter how dull Su Zhe was, she guessed the approximate reason at this time, her face blushed, and she vainly protected Xue Wanxiang. Seeing her persistence, she didn't want to say anything, so she had to pull a back chair and help Banxiang stand Determined, turned around and avoided going out.

The lamps and candles on the table danced, reflecting the simple furnishings in the room. Su Zhe turned her back to the screen, and heard a quiet movement from the other, she bit her lips, and said hesitantly: "Actually... Wan Xiang, Actually... I'm a girl too."

Xue Wanxiang didn't make a sound, Su Zhe said: "So, can I come in?"

"Impossible!" Behind the screen, Xue Wanxiang was a little anxious, and her stomach was uncomfortable. Hearing her say this, she was inexplicably shy and wronged.

Su Zhe didn't dare to go against her, honestly, he waited for quite a while before seeing her walking out from the flower shadow, walking very slowly. "Is it hard?" She stretched out her hand to hold her cool fingertips.

Xue Wanxiang dodged it slightly, and her hand was missing.

Su Zhe was taken aback, and stared at her blankly. She blushed and said softly, "I haven't...washed my hands yet."

Her voice was so soft, as if it was in his lips, Su Zhe still heard it, and approached her with a smile, "It's okay. I understand." Xue Wanxiang's face was almost flushed, and he pretended to be annoyed and raised his eyebrows to look at her, but People are too weak, and their eyesight has no momentum.

Su Zhe felt distressed, picked her up and put her on the bed, went to fetch hot water from a copper basin, and wiped her hands and feet.

Xue Wanxiang leaned against the head of the bed, and flinched while removing her shoes and socks.

Su Zhe half-bent his right knee and grabbed her fair ankle with one hand, raised his eyes and smiled at her: "Didn't you serve me when I was hurt? Why are you shy again now?" He tapped her white and tender toes with his finger, "It's so cute, it really looks like water grapes."

The orange candle flame danced on the lamp holder, the small house was shrouded in the hazy firelight, the hot water soaked the white back of the feet little by little, Xue Wanxiang blushed slightly, watching Su Zhe lowered his head and focused on appearance.It was clearly just a small thing, but she did it so seriously, as if it was the most important thing in the world. "Fool." Xue Wanxiang said softly in her heart, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

By the time the two of them have cleaned up, the watchman's clapper has been beaten for the second watch.Su Zhe blew out the candles, put down the bed curtain, and curled up under the quilt.

Outside the window, there was the whirring sound of the cold wind blowing through the corridor, and some unknown birds flew past, chirping.Xue Wanxiang's thin body was huddled under the winter quilt, and her back was slightly arched, as if she was resisting the pain in her abdomen.Since Su Zhe met her, he has never seen her feel so uncomfortable when experiencing sunflower water. It is likely that she soaked in too much cold water during the day.

"Wan Xiang..." She called her softly, pulled the winter quilt up a little, and held her shoulders.

Xue Wanxiang had her back turned to her, but when she heard the call, she answered vaguely.Su Zhe walked over and hugged her from behind, "Does it hurt a lot?"

"Hmm..." Xue Wanxiang closed her eyes, the corners of which were slightly wet.The loss of energy and blood made her weaker and weaker. It took a lot of effort to wash the clothes in the courtyard during the day, and her hands and feet could not warm up right now.

Su Zhe said: "I'll go to the waiter and get a soup lady, you cover the quilt."

"Don't go." Xue Wanxiang grabbed her sleeve to stop her: "It's so late, don't bother." I don't know if she still has a cold, but her nasal voice is a bit heavy, and she sounds pitiful.

"What's the fuss?" Su Zhe coaxed her: "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Xue Wanxiang felt uncomfortable, and suddenly became short-tempered, grabbed her sleeve and hummed: "You are not allowed to go! You are not allowed to go out!"

Hearing this, Su Zhe felt distressed and funny at the same time. He put one arm around her neck to let her pillow, put the other hand around her waist, and comforted her softly: "Okay. I won't go. I'll stay here I'm watching you. Rest easy and sleep."

People who practice martial arts all the year round usually have a higher body temperature. Xue Wanxiang was losing blood and was afraid of the cold. Su Zhe's embrace was very warm. Xue Wanxiang relaxed herself and sank into her arms, which was so safe that it made people feel at ease.

The soft strands of hair touched the tip of Su Zhe's nose, slightly itchy, she rubbed it over, and kissed the top of Xue Wanxiang's hair.Hearing her breathing gradually shallow, Su Zhe smiled in the night, embraced her and fell asleep together.

Outside the window, it began to rain, pattering and pattering, hitting the eaves coldly, splashing misty sprays, which scattered in the night in an instant, making only a monotonous sound.

Although it was warmer in the guest house, the wind was still blowing in.Su Zhe woke up in a daze, and heard the sound of the window drawers slapping on the platform. She gently opened her arms, lifted a corner of the quilt, walked to the bed, and slowly closed the window, closing it tightly.

But Xue Wanxiang didn't sleep soundly, she woke up when she got up. "Su Zhe..." she murmured.

Afraid of waking up the person in the dream, Su Zhe went barefoot on purpose and barely made a sound. Hearing her call with a vague nasal voice, he quickly curled up on the bed.

"I'm here." She put her arm back under Xue Wanxiang's jade neck, touched her forehead along the way, and felt hot sweat on her hand. "You have a fever?" She was a little startled, and touched her palm again, but it didn't look like it.

Xue Wanxiang nestled in her arms half asleep and half awake, leaning on her chest behind her back, and said drowsily: "It's so uncomfortable..."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Su Zhe circled her, his voice softened, he touched his arm first, then lowered it all the way along the arm, and put it on her belly. "Is it here?"

Xue Wanxiang's hand was on the back of her hand, but she didn't answer her, her delicate brows were tightly frowned in the dark, and her thin lips were bitten. "Azhe...is uncomfortable..."

Su Zhe's warm palm paused for a while on her soft belly, and then slowly rubbed it.From left to right, circle back.

The winter rain was getting heavier, hitting the big trees in the courtyard densely, rolling up small whirlpools along the branches, and the leaves fell like waves for a while.

Such a heavy rain makes the bone feel cold, and it is reflected in the guest house, making the whole room warm.In the light blue vines, Su Zhe's chest is pressed against Xue Wanxiang's back with a thin layer of middle-clothes interposed between her, and she is in the same posture as her, forming two cuddly flowers.

Perhaps the sound of messy rain disturbed Shenmian, Xue Wanxiang shrank into Su Zhe's arms, her breathing was heavy and slightly hot.While Su Zhe rubbed her belly, he softly coaxed her, but she still tossed and turned as if suffering badly.

"Azhe..." Her voice had a weak crying tone, but she didn't wake up, and she couldn't tell where the pain was, and she kept murmuring repeatedly: "Azhe...so uncomfortable..."

Su Zhe was very distressed, hugged her and kissed her hair, his voice was full of indulgence: "What is it that hurts, can you tell me?" She unconsciously probed left and right, and her slender and moist fingertips slid across Xue Wanxiang Xue Wanxiang snorted softly at the edge of her breasts, which was as soft as Xiangxue, with a little unconscious softness.

It was as if something was passing by Su Zhe's dantian, light and delicate but thrilling.Su Zhe's hand stopped, and the whole person was still.

The rain outside the window was still dripping, and the palms of the people in the room were suddenly sweaty.

"It hurts..." Xue Wanxiang only felt her chest swell, her mind was dizzy, and she wriggled uneasily in Su Zhe's arms.

Su Zhe took a deep breath and said to himself, what are you thinking, she is a girl, and I am a girl too, so stop thinking about it.She collected her mind, closed her palms, and kneaded slowly.

"Be good, I'll rub it for you. Sleep in peace." She wrapped her arms around her, and the palms were fragrant and soft.

A feeling that I have never had before, a willing indulgence.Xue Wanxiang calmed down under her comfort, and her breathing gradually became steady.Su Zhe closed his eyes, thinking of a poem he had read in Junshan's study, it was as white as snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon among the clouds.

The sky was bright, and the night of rain finally passed, and everything in the courtyard revived, and the birds nested in the branches, making a lot of noise.Xue Wanxiang slept for a long time, and woke up refreshed.It's just... something is wrong? ! !

With a slight movement of her hand, she touched Su Zhehuan's arm around her waist. Following the thin and strong arm bone, she felt her palm... still held on the softness of her chest.

Last night, the memories in the dream and outside the dream came like the waves of the reverse current, Xue Wanxiang's face turned red, how could it be like this? !

This... what should I do now?

Fortunately, Su Zhe had been tossing too late all night, and he was very sleepy at this time, and there was no sign of waking up.Feeling that the person in his arms seemed to move, Su Zhe tightened his arms, subconsciously repeated the soothing movements last night, and rubbed the nephrite fragrance in the palm of his hand again.

Xue Wanxiang's heart was beating so fast that she could feel a heart beating on Su Zhe's wrist, and the teardrops rolled around in the circles of her eyes and were about to fall down.

Do you want to wake up and push her away, or just pretend not to wake up? ! ? !

She bit her lip, desperate to make a choice!