She traveled with a gun and seduced the prince, and she was wanted by the whole city

He got on the bed gently, and laid her flat on his back, with her lying on his chest. He put his arms around her and covered her with the two quilts.

But he and she were wearing clothes, and she was still unconsciously saying she was cold.

"Didn't Ji Jin say this would work? But you clearly still feel cold." Seeing her face resting on his chest and still talking about being cold, Xiao Yinhuan didn't know what to do.

He was dying of heat.

There was sweat on his forehead.

It was really torture to have another woman lying on top of him, and on top of that he was covered with two quilts.

But the person on me is still saying that he is cold.

"What should we do?"

He looked at his clothes and her pajamas, swallowing hard, and tried to lift her clothes up to her belly, and lifted his own clothes as well, so that her skin was against his, and asked in a low voice, "Is this better?"

Sticking to each other like this, Shen Yinong murmured that she was cold for a while, which made Xiao Yinhuan very distressed.

He felt like he was in a fire.

But after a while Shen Yinong said she was cold again, and she put her hand into his clothes to rub it.

Xiao Yinhuan: ………

"Shen Yinong, don't move!" He panted impatiently, "The person you are lying on is a young man who has been in his twenties for a long time."

She didn't care and didn't know. She was subconsciously looking for the source of heat and her hand was still touching inside.

"Nong Nong." Xiao Yinhuan swallowed a few times and said, "Be good and stop touching me, okay?"

Shen Yinong didn't stop.

Xiao Yinhuan probably knew a way to keep her from feeling cold, which was probably to take off both her and his clothes and let them cling to each other.

He exhaled and grabbed her hand.

"Okay, I'll help you." He held her up and looked at the laces of her pajamas. He had just helped her take a bath and get dressed, and he knew how graceful and beautiful her body was. That white dress made him want to possess and ravage her.

"If you wake up before me tomorrow, don't cry." Xiao Yinhuan was quite helpless, "If I don't warm you up, will you die?"

He stroked her eyebrows and said, "Don't die. I don't want any children, just stay with me."

After saying that, he pulled the belt of her pajamas, not daring to look down, and helped her take off her clothes with shaking hands.

My heart was pounding, my hands were out of control, I couldn't take them off, and my forehead was hot.

Finally he tore her pajamas to pieces before he gave up.

After helping her take off her clothes, he quickly covered her with the quilt and immediately took off his own clothes. Only then did he lie down with her in his arms.

He lay flat on his back.

Shen Yinong lay on top of him with her face pressed against his chest.

Be honest and don't show your feelings too much. With a delicate girl in his arms, no matter how strong Xiao Yinhuan's self-control is, he can't hold it back at this moment.

He was dying of heat.

But it seemed as if the warmth from his body was transmitted to her, and she felt comfortable. She buried her face in his chest, and her body kept squirming to find a comfortable position.

"Shen Yinong, stop pushing me." Xiao Yinhuan's eyes were filled with the faint red of desire aroused by her, which gradually covered up his other emotions.

My mind is in disarray.

She found a comfortable position and stopped arching. Her clear and shallow breath sprayed on his heart, just like a small fan tickling his heart.

Xiao Yinhuan put one hand on her waist, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he stretched out the other hand outside the quilt, and one could clearly see the bulging blue veins and the moist sweat.

Xiao Yinhuan was particularly tormented that night.

Not only was she feeling cold, she also groaned in the middle of the night and cried out in pain. Her lips were pale, her face was wrinkled, and she was biting her teeth, which scared Xiao Yinhuan.

In a hurry, he was afraid that she would bite her tongue, so he quickly put his hand in hers.

She bit it with all her might.

The bite made all four of Xiao Yinhuan's fingers bleed.

But he didn't care.

"Shen Yinong, what's wrong with you?" He lowered his head and held her face. Seeing her groaning and crying in pain, with cold sweat on her forehead, he panicked, "Don't scare me. Aren't you warm? Why are you gritting your teeth?"

"pain."

"Where does it hurt?" Xiao Yinhuan wanted to lift the quilt to check, but he was afraid that she would be cold, so he frowned and asked, "Did those bastards beat you?"