Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

Gu Chenzhou only felt a sudden chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.

He got up and stepped on the stones for a long time, not knowing where to start.

He was lucky a few times before, because he grabbed the rocks and refused to let go when he fell, so he climbed up. Now, maybe because he had been standing here for too long, the rocks under his feet were moving faster and faster, and even a slight shake could cause him to lose his balance and be thrown into the water.

It was no longer a question of whether he wanted to go down or not, but that he simply couldn't go down.

After a while, he still couldn't make up his mind to step out.

He stood on the stone, at a loss, feeling depressed and his eyes burning. Even a small formation made it difficult for a useless person like him. He was just a mortal who knew nothing. Couldn't he tell it apart? Couldn't a mortal just not activate the formation?

...

He raised his head and sighed, rubbed his sore eyes, calmed down a little, and prepared to try his best to jump forward.

But he stopped looking. There seemed to be some strange shadow moving on the waterfall platform. It was really a bit scary in the middle of the night.

Gu Chenzhou felt a chill on his back and stared blankly for a while before finding a figure, probably a swordsman.

Because the sword standing next to it was glowing, it echoed the surrounding spiritual energy and looked quite beautiful.

He felt that the other person must have seen him, because the man moved and stood up.

He was still in a daze, wondering whether he should ask the other party for help, when suddenly two clanging noises were heard, which was very scary. He blinked and saw two sword energies slowly coming towards him.

How come this guy has such a bad temper? He hasn't caused any trouble.

Death was approaching, and Gu Chenzhou had no time to think. He ran to the side in panic, stepping on the stones.

His heart beat rapidly and he was terrified. It was obvious that he had no plan to escape. When he was about to reach the shore, he stepped on empty air and rolled down.

The cold water quickly submerged him, and Gu Chenzhou swam to the side with all his strength, grabbed a sharp stone deeply embedded in the soil, and climbed to the shore. The water in his mouth and nose choked him and he kept coughing. His body shivered from the cold and curled up into a ball, and water drops on his body kept rolling down.

A complete and utter drowned rat.

In the cold wind, his first reaction was to quickly touch his package. It didn't matter if the talisman got wet. Although he couldn't use it now, he could still use it after drying it.

His movements of touching the package gradually slowed down, and he fell into a daze.

Gu Chenzhou lowered his head and saw that there was nothing around his waist.

In his haste to escape, he didn't notice that all his belongings had fallen into the water. The current was so strong that he had no idea where they had been washed away.

All the efforts of these days have been in vain.

Suddenly, a wave of fatigue surged in his body that he could not ignore. He hugged his knees, and even his bones were aching from the cold. He felt like he was dismantled by a machine, and sat on the ground for a long time without moving.

...

His hands had lost all feeling, his wet clothes stuck to his body, and he felt increasingly colder and colder, almost freezing.

He tried to make a sound so that the person on the waterfall could hear him. The two sword energies just now told him that the person had been there all along and had not tried to kill him, so there should be room for him to maneuver.

There was silence all around, no one responded to his call for help, Gu Chenzhou lowered his eyes in disappointment.

He was losing temperature so quickly that he unbuckled his belt and took off his outer coat, which was as thick as icy ice. He then shivered as he pulled at his inner clothes with his hands.

Floating breeze.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and a thick belt covered him.

His inner garment was shattered by someone's spiritual power. Many rape and murder cases and midnight murders flashed through his mind. His body trembled in fear and he struggled and resisted instinctively.

His mouth was also tightly covered.

The calloused hands rubbed his skin mercilessly, causing a burning pain.

What made him despair was that he had no power to resist at all.

His breathing was weak and shallow, and the gradually moistening eyelashes in his palms made the person behind him slow down his movements.

The next moment, his whole body was covered by a furry cloak. The man put his arms around his waist and wrapped him tightly even though he was naked.

He fastened the laces of his cloak.

Only then did Gu Chenzhou stop struggling.

He trembled as he touched the bandage covering his eyes, but someone held his wrist.

The other party didn't want him to know his identity.

Gu Chenzhou retracted his hand and remained calm for a while, but he was a little unwilling. So he stretched out his hands, hugged the other's neck, and tentatively smelled the scent on her body.

Hmm...I didn’t touch the Adam’s apple.

He pursed his lips slightly, his ears felt a little hot, he was embarrassed. If so, wouldn't it mean that every part of his body had just been seen by a member of the opposite sex?

...

This person was very warm, hot like a stove.

The tip of his cold nose was flushed red, and the coldness in his nasal cavity had not yet dissipated, but he tried hard to remember this warmth bit by bit in his heart.

The hair dripping with cold water got hooked on the silver earrings, and more stuck to the ears, freezing the small earlobes red. He tried his best to raise his body, and the monk stroked the top of his head, and his hair dried immediately.

Before he was about to open his mouth, the other party exerted a little force and picked him up sideways.

Gu Chenzhou's body tensed up unconsciously.

"Can you put me down?"

No one responded to him.

There was only the sound of a very steady breathing.

The man's arms were very strong. He held him steadily and walked over the water in three or two steps, bringing him back to the other side - next to the attic where the Hehuan Sect lived.

After a gust of wind, the bamboo forest swayed gently. The faint sandalwood scent from the cloak lingered in his nose, and Gu Chenzhou's eyes regained light. He sat on a clean and smooth stone next to the green bamboo in front of the attic, with no one around.

From beginning to end, the other party didn't say a word to him.

*

The lights in the attic flickered, the windows were tightly closed, and the roller blinds were lowered.

A hazy shadow was reflected on the window, and I could roughly see someone slowly taking off his clothes.

The straps were gently untied by fingers, and the warm cloak slipped off the body. A hand gathered it and placed it on the changing screen. After a while, Gu Chenzhou finally walked out from behind the screen barefoot.

He got into the tub.

The warm water enveloped his whole body, causing his frozen body to sting. He lay on the edge of the tub, with his long hair winding in the water like a snake. After soaking for a while, he held his breath and buried his face in the water. The warmth warmed his cold cheeks and earlobes.

Gradually it became bloody.

Very comfortable.

He rubbed his cheeks, which were covered with translucent water droplets, and finally came to life. The steam was rising, and his skin was also burned to a light red. There was a drying talisman in the medicinal bath tray, but he couldn't use it. He could only wipe the water droplets off his body with a towel, holding his wet hair in one hand, and wrapped himself in the cloak with difficulty.

Without spirit storage devices and spirit stones, even taking a bath has become troublesome.

Fortunately, the owner of the manor connected hot water to every room, so they could take a bath without using spiritual power. The curtain was rolled up, and he pushed open the window. He shuddered with cold all over, and instantly wanted to retreat.

But if he doesn't blow-dry his hair before going to bed, he will have a headache. With his physique, he is prone to illness. Gu Chenzhou thought for three seconds, gritted his teeth, and opened the window as small as possible.

This way you won’t feel cold.

Get used to it slowly.

About an hour later, the gap in the window had gradually opened to its maximum. Gu Chenzhou tied his blow-dried hair low behind his back, leaned against the window, and looked at the endless waterfall in the night.

No one can be seen.

Maybe he has already left.

The fur of the cloak was soft and smooth, and it made his hands and feet warm. He didn't want to take it off. He stroked the belt in his hand. The fabric was soft, the pattern was exquisite, and the lines were deep and shallow. It was definitely an ordinary product.

When you cover your eyes, there is a cool texture that doesn't make you feel restrained.

That person...should be a monk of high status.