Cold and warm depend on each other

The door of the inn was slowly pushed open, and Xue Wanxiang walked in with a bowl of hot soup.She put the medicine on the table and closed the door, remembering that Mr. Fan said it was a medicine for divergence, and she didn't know what would happen to Su Zhe in a while.If she dances and dances or cries and laughs, don't rush out and be unable to stop her.

While Xue Wanxiang was thinking, she closed the doors and windows tightly.

The medicine was still a little hot, so she put the medicine cup on the low table at the head of the bed, poured out the hot water from the pot on one side of the wooden shelf, and brought it over for Su Zhe to wipe his hands and face.

"A Zhe." She nodded her nose: "What do you like?" She turned her head and thought for a while, then said to herself: "If you like sword manual cheats, where should I find them?" She sighed , helped her up and half leaned on the soft pillow, took the medicine cup and fed her medicine.

Because she was still in a deep sleep, it took a lot of effort to feed half a bowl of medicine into it. Xue Wanxiang wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, remembering the old joke, and suddenly said playfully: "Could it be that you still like to eat meat? Then I'll feed you a bowl of Dongpo pork and see if you wake up!"

As she spoke, she pinched the flesh on her face, her eyebrows were lively, but she didn't use any force in her hands, for fear of accidentally crushing her.

"You're thinner again." Xue Wanxiang's voice was soft, with a hint of distress, she glanced down at Su Zhe's collar, and said flatly, "You're still young..."

Uh... what are you talking about!Fortunately, Su Zhe couldn't hear it.

She comforted herself like this, then turned around and put away all the medicine cups.

The first night was spent peacefully.

The next day Fan Mingguang came to check his pulse, Xue Wanxiang asked him why Su Zhe didn't wake up, old man Fan raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth: "Do you think this is a elixir?"

Xue Wanxiang thinks about it too.Settle down and continue to serve Su Zhe with medicine.

No matter how tightly the window drawers are closed, there will always be a fine wind leaking in from nowhere, shaking the reddish candle flame on the lamp holder, making the room ethereal.On the second night, after Xue Wanxiang finished washing and washing, she turned on the lamp and came over, tilted her head to look at Su Zhe in the bed, and decided to light the lamp tonight, so as to save some troubles, and it would be too late to deal with it.

The dark blue bed curtain was lowered to block the light from outside, Xue Wanxiang got into the quilt, pulled up the corners of the quilt, and covered Su Zhe's shoulders.The lamp was placed far away, and for a while only a vague outline could be seen.

Su Zhe still didn't move, Xue Wanxiang knew there was no need to rush, but she was still looking forward to it, hoping that Su Zhe would wake up in an instant, and said to her cohesively, "Xue Wanxiang, my wound hurts, rub it for me."

Or don't have to say anything, as long as she can wake up, it's fine.

Thinking of her previous injury, Xue Wanxiang reached over and rubbed around the wound.The two wounds were not deep, and after using the golden sore medicine for a long time, they had already healed very much.But the scar was still there, Xue Wanxiang was a little distressed, and kneaded along the vicinity of her wound with her hands.

The two were very close, Su Zhe's breath hit Xue Wanxiang's forehead and hair lightly, and Xue Wanxiang knew that her breath must also land on Su Zhe's face.

She raised her head slightly, looked at her handsome face in the faint light, rubbed her hands, and slowed down her movements.She remembered that she was lying on this bed with her the night before she went out.At that time, the stars were shining brightly, and the evening wind was like waves. Su Zhe half-lyed on her body, looked into her eyes and asked, "Wan Xiang... Can I kiss you?"

How did she answer her...

Xue Wanxiang turned sideways, curled up beside Su Zhe, leaning on her arm with her chest, exactly the same as that night.

"Azhe..." She bit her lip, her voice was low and shy: "Azhe...let me kiss you, okay?"

Heart pounding.Su Zhe didn't reply, she leaned forward, stared at her for a while, lowered her eyes slightly, and gently kissed the corner of her mouth.

In the misty night, Xue Wanxiang's eyelashes trembled like wings, her cheeks were flushed red, and her mind was spinning all over the place, hoping for her to wake up, but also afraid of her waking up.

However, the person next to the pillow is still asleep.

Xue Wanxiang retreated to her position, stared blankly for a while, hugged Su Zhe's arm, and gradually fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt something was wrong beside her. Xue Wanxiang woke up with a jolt, was confused for a moment, and immediately looked at the person next to her pillow.

Su Zhe's brows were frowned tightly, and he was tossing and turning.

"Azhe! Are you awake?" Xue Wanxiang called, full of surprises.

Su Zhe didn't respond to her, his brows furrowed deeper, one hand tightly clutching the skirt of his chest, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Azhe??" Xue Wanxiang shook her arm, and could see that she was trapped in a nightmare. "Azhe, wake up. Azhe!"

Su Zhe seemed to have heard the words, and murmured with sullen eyebrows. Xue Wanxiang got closer and heard her faintly shouting: "Mother...Mother..."

"Azhe..." She called her, as if sighing.

This is, Su Zhe's heart has been robbed.Abandoned by her parents since she was a child, she was adopted by her master, but in her heart, she must always hope that the mother who would smile at her lovingly when she was a child can protect her well in her arms when she is hurt.

On a winter night, a rain fell from mid-air without warning, hitting the eaves, tick-tocking.The house was brightly lit, Xue Wanxiang supported Su Zhe's neck, hugged her into his arms, wrapped her waist around her waist and stroked her back: "Azhe, I'm here. Don't be afraid. I won't let you in the future." Someone bullied you. Don't be afraid..."

She caressed her smooth and slender back one after another, her gentle voice was like a spring breeze blowing flowers and leaves.Su Zhe slowly calmed down in her arms.

"Silly." She put her arms around her, and seeing her still closed her eyes tightly in her arms, cute and cute, she lowered her eyelashes and kissed her forehead lightly.

Su Zhe leaned against her body and rubbed it slowly, his face was hidden on Xue Wanxiang's shoulder, and he dazedly rubbed against her neck.

"Are you awake or not?" Xue Wanxiang pinched her earlobe and rubbed it.Su Zhe hugged her waist, and pressed his whole body against her: "Wanxiang..." she said vaguely.

"Um……"

"Wanxiang..." Su Zhe whispered, his lips rubbing against her smooth and tender neck.

"Don't... make trouble..." Xue Wanxiang raised her hand to stop her, but suddenly remembered that Old Man Fan said that she can do whatever she wants...how...how can I stop it.

Without waiting for her to hesitate, Su Zhe's lips had already lingered from her neck to her delicate collarbone, lingering in the small socket in the center of the two collarbones.

"Azhe...are you awake...um..."

A strange yet slightly familiar feeling rippled over Xue Wanxiang's body. Her little hands grabbed Su Zhe's skirt, trying to push her away but also to hold her tightly.

The neckline of the jacket was opened at some point, and Su Zhe's hot lips were branded on his skin, which was as soft as new snow, and a light red mark was left behind when he sucked it lightly.

The body temperature in the bed was getting hotter and hotter, Su Zhe's hand slipped in from the hem of the jacket, touching her soft waist, Xue Wanxiang trembled slightly, and pressed against her.

"Azhe...don't make trouble. Wake up..." She held her face from her arms and forced her up.

Su Zhe raised his head in her palm, his eyes blurred and obsessed: "Wan Xiang..." She called her name and kissed her lips.

There was a "boom" in Xue Wanxiang's mind, as if she had been blasted by a thunderbolt, or as if the water in the pool had boiled, making her face flushed red.The palm supporting Su Zhe's face turned over and pressed against her shoulder, but Su Zhe leaned forward and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Her lips are soft but domineering, grinding Xue Wanxiang's lips over and over again, so sweet, how can it be enough?

The rain poured down outside the window, hitting the eaves like thunder, but the two people in the guest house could only hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Xue Wanxiang closed her eyes tightly, her emotions of fear and joy caused her to react endlessly, her skirt was slightly opened in the entanglement, Su Zhe's kiss slid down the beautiful curve of her neck, ups and downs all the way, and finally landed on a piece of paper. Warm and fragrant nephrite.

"Hmm..." Xue Wanxiang couldn't help humming softly, she couldn't push Su Zhe's hand at all.

Very hot.Whose body temperature, whose lips are whose tongues. ...

"Su... Zhe... no... um... you..." She couldn't distinguish what she was talking about, and her whole body was tightly attached to her only by the primitive desire/desire.

The clothes are still slightly covered, and the lights and candles are reflected in through the curtains, turning into a sloppy voice that wants to talk.

Su Zhe put one hand on her Baixue Xiangyu, the Xiangyu was too full and soft, it filled the palm in an instant.She gently kneaded according to the feeling in her heart, buried her face in, and kissed on the snow peak.So soft, so soft, the more I kissed, the more reluctant to let go, but in a moment, her chest was full of her marks.

"Ah...it hurts..." There was a low cry, and there was a slight pain in the shy tip. It was Su Zhe who was lying on his chest and bit the little dogwood lightly.This stinging pain made people panic and joy that they had never tried before, Xue Wanxiang only felt something sinking in his lower abdomen, and his whole heart shook.

She suddenly became frightened, grabbed Su Zhe's hand and shouted in a low voice: "Azhe...Azhe...don't make trouble...please..."