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She was stunned. Her small oval face was covered in a red glow.

He was also surprised for a moment. The thin, captivating red colour of his skin slightly pressed his lips together. He was at a loss of what to do.

This was the first time he had been kissed by someone in this kind of situation.

Little Bei's mind was filled with the sounds of thunder and lightning. He never got close to others easily.

Icy, dull, incapable of speech.

It happened in an instant.

She lowered her head. Her eyes were like water, glistening like pearls as they flickered.

"You …"

She was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

"I …"

He was startled for a few seconds, then recovered his heartbeat and said, "We... "Let's leave this place first."

"Yes."

She nodded obediently, her lips slightly raised, her small hands gripping the hem of his robe even more tightly.

His body felt warm, as if the sun were shining in the early spring.

Little Bei hugged her as he turned around. His snow-white robe was like a white plum as it transformed into a petal, disappearing without a trace.

"That Turtle Beast has set up a barrier and is temporarily unable to leave."

He carried her to a cave. At the bottom of the sea, there was a dark hidden cave entrance.

"Did it discover that I had escaped, so it blocked the exit, making it impossible for us to find it?"

The red lotus asked.

It was very cold and humid here because it was the old nest.

The cold air poured in through the hole and made her shiver.

"You should rest here for a while, I'll go out and investigate."

Halfway there, out of the corner of his eye, he saw her shivering with cold. Her sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly creased, and her lips were pursed as she returned.

It was too cold, and she was wounded, thin, weak, and dizzy with cold.

The red lotus curled up into a ball, like a person who had fallen into an ice cave, dizzy and shivering.

Her arms were wrapped around herself as she leaned helplessly against the ice-cold rock. Her thin clothes were somewhat tattered.

When the cold wind blew, it was as sharp as a saber.

Little Bei turned back and stood beside her. His shadow was like a jade tree swaying in the wind, and his posture was like a mountain range circling the water.

"Rustle …" "Rustle …" The scrape of silk.

He took off his coat, gave it a little shake, then crouched down and carefully put it on her.

The red lotus suddenly felt as if the light of the morning sun was warming her.

This feeling was like a scorching sun had enveloped his body.

"Thank you."

She was talking in her sleep.

The surroundings were completely silent. There was only the wind blowing past the entrance of the cave.

The rustling of the wind, the endless darkness.

Bey raised his hand and tucked the hair on her forehead behind her ear.

Her oval face was the size of a palm, small and only stained with blood and dirt.

He picked up his sleeve and gently wiped it away.

Wipe from smooth forehead to ear.

Cinnamon Ye'er, black and blue. The tip of her eyebrows was like the tip of a sword, giving her a heroic air.

Her eyelashes were slender and curled like weeping willows, softly covering her eyelids.

She had a small, straight, and delicate nose that looked like it was made of jade. Her nose was as smooth as a piece of mutton fat.

Under her nose was a cherry blossom, pale pink like a newborn flower.

A faint fragrance wafted in the air.

In her dreams, she spoke in a dreamy voice.

If he didn't listen carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.

Little Bas gently caressed her cheeks with his fingertips. The feeling of her smooth and exquisite skin was like the fluctuations of a water mark.

It felt so good, like a petal falling on the heart, touching the softest part of the heart.

His starry eyes became gentle and bright, akin to the stars in the horizon. They rippled with energy as they radiated brilliance.

The red lotus was running in its dreams, dreaming of the dark night, cold wind, and snow.

She ran alone in the dark, in the dark, with the wind and the sand swirling around her, and the road was bumpy and bumpy.

Only a single ray of light shone on her face.

This light, small and weak, though tiny as a bean, was the dawn of hope.

She raised her hand and caught the small ray of light on her face. "Don't go, don't leave me, okay?"

She could not withdraw her hand for a while, so she could only freeze and let her grip it tightly.

"It's so dark and cold here. I... "So cold …"

Bey leaned forward, reached out with his other hand, and pulled her little head into his arms.

He sighed softly and pulled her small, curled body into his arms.

"Yes, it's so warm …"

red lotus, who had been restlessly curling up, finally found a warm place to sleep.

Her breathing slowly became as smooth as flowing water.

Bey, on the other hand, remained in a leaning position, allowing her to embrace him.

He did not move, allowing her to warm him.

The unique aroma of her body, like a restless factor, assaulted his taste buds.

The fragrance of the young girl's osmanthus was faint and indistinct.

He took her arm and held her comfortably against his for warmth.

"red lotus …"

he whispered to her. But there was no response.

She was fast asleep. She rolled over, put her hands on his neck, and found a warm place to go back to sleep.

Her originally cold hands became warm. His small hands were like little slithering snakes, caressing his broad and warm chest.

"You … Don't move. You troublemaker. "

Little Bei's Adam's apple slipped a few times. He grabbed her small hand.

Their clothes were thin and thin. Separated by a thin layer of silk, their clothes were gentle. The heat was like a flame that was passing from one to the other.

He held her small hand that was moving around randomly, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Her hand was delicate, weak, and silky.

Small fine finger, long as bamboo jade, round joints.

His long, thick fingers wrapped around her small hand, preventing her from moving.

Why was he so thirsty? So dry?

He lightly bit his lips, a captivating red like the sunset. Yet, he was abnormally thirsty.

"red lotus... You can rest here for a while. I'll go find water. "

He was dying of thirst! All the blood in his body was pulsating as if it was on fire!

"No …" I'm afraid of the cold. "Don't go."

He was about to push her away, but he was held tighter.

The red lotus wrapped its arms around his waist and buried its entire head into his embrace to keep warm.

"Alright, I won't move. Don't move. "

If he were to move recklessly, he would not know what to do.

He was like a match, allowing her to hold him and keep him warm.

He stroked her small hand, his little fingers smooth and smooth.

However, why did his blood flow faster and faster after she had obediently fallen asleep?

His body was blazing hot, as if a ball of fire was burning!

He had to go out and put the fire down!

"red lotus, red lotus … Are you better? "

He nudged the little person in his arms. She wanted to push the delicate and warm body away.

Unexpectedly, the red lotus raised its other hand and said in a daze.

"You … "You're really noisy. Be quiet and don't talk."

She put her finger to his lips and ran her little finger along his lips.

Little Bas was suddenly unable to move. Her starry eyes were filled with the ripples of water, causing the light and shadow to move.

Jade fingers, orchid fragrance.