Transmigrated into a short-lived widow? Cold-faced uncle fights for my life

Although Jiang Mingwei had drowned when Wei Jing pulled her out of the water, she still had some memories.

She remembered someone dragging her out of the place where she couldn't breathe, and then slapping her hard to wake her up.

But no matter what, Jiang Mingwei couldn't open her eyelids which felt as if they were weighed down with a thousand pounds.

She felt like she might die just like that!

If I die, can I return to the real world?

Can I still be that ordinary student who is writing a thesis, who has never experienced or understood anything?

She thought a lot...

Until soft lips touched hers and breathed into her.

It was like being pulled out of a dark place and falling into a vast expanse of white...

That familiar softness was just like the kiss she and Wei Jing once had.

I remembered it, Jiang Mingwei remembered everything!

So when she was about to die, it was Wei Jing who gave her artificial respiration, otherwise she might have been a corpse.

"Sister-in-law, I won't let you die..."

He continued to mutter, and Jiang Mingwei's heart suddenly collapsed, unable to describe her feelings at the moment.

She knew that Wei Jing was a person who valued courtesy, so he would never do anything improper to her. Except for the Chinese medicine incident, there was always some wariness between the two of them.

Even if something has changed subtly, there has never been any close contact.

But in order to prevent himself from dying, he broke all the principles and constraints he had set, just to keep her alive!

The wolf was still watching with all her might. Jiang Mingwei slowly moved closer to Wei Jing.

She leaned down and stared at his face with deep brows and eyes.

With a high nose bridge and thin lips, he has an attractive appearance no matter how you look at him!

So he smiled and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine now, I'm not dead."

The next moment, his arm was grabbed fiercely by him.

Without waiting for Jiang Mingwei to react, he pulled her into his arms...

Leaning on his chest, held tightly by his right arm, Jiang Mingwei struggled to get up, but was held tighter and tighter.

Originally, his clothes were just draped over his body and not fastened tightly.

Now, due to his struggle, he slid down directly, revealing his strong body.

Jiang Mingwei pressed directly against his chest, and her face suddenly turned red!

This, this, this... This wasn't her seducing him, it was Wei Jing who took the initiative to seduce her!

"Wei Jing, wake up, let me go, let me go!"

Jiang Mingwei was not the kind of person who would take advantage of someone in distress, and she didn't want Wei Jing to misunderstand their relationship after he woke up, so she tried desperately to break free from his arms.

But how could she shake Wei Jing's strength?

But after a moment, she was almost unable to breathe and had no choice but to stop struggling. Wei Jing then slowly relaxed a little...

After repeating this several times, Jiang Mingwei had no choice but to give up.

Well, it seems that he won’t be able to sleep tonight if he doesn’t maintain this posture.

Lying on Wei Jing's chest, as long as Jiang Mingwei opened her eyes, she could see the criss-crossing small knife wounds on his chest and abdomen.

After all, the front is easier to defend, so there are not many wounds. But when she applied medicine to him and lifted his arm, Jiang Mingwei saw that Wei Jing's back was covered with scars.

There was a knife wound that went straight through his left shoulder blade to his right waist, which was enough to show how serious his injury was at the time.

Jiang Mingwei had only read about war in history books and seen it on TV, but she had never witnessed with her own eyes how cruel it was.

But every scar on Wei Jing's body seemed to tell of his bloody past...

No wonder that in every dynasty, what people want most is wealth and happiness.

If not forced, who would want to step into that hell personally?

Because of the silver bead grass blocking the way outside the cave, the wild wolves were eyeing them eagerly, but no one dared to rush in easily, not to mention that there was a bonfire burning inside.

The flames made the cave extremely warm, and Wei Jing beside him was emitting a high fever, like a stove.

Before she knew it, Jiang Mingwei felt drowsy.

Fortunately, the original owner had a cold body, so even though the cave was warm, her hands were still cold.

So he raised his hand and placed it on Wei Jing's forehead to cool him down.

When my hands got warm, I put them on the cold rock wall again to cool them down further...

Repeating the process over and over again was not enough. Jiang Mingwei thought for a long time and then took Wei Jing and moved towards the rock wall little by little.

Sure enough, as long as she didn't escape from Wei Jing's arms, Wei Jing would let her do whatever she wanted, but once she wanted to run, she would be locked up tightly!

For her, Wei Jing no longer cared about the differences between men and women, so naturally she would not be shy.

He took off his outer clothes and wore only his inner clothes, with half of his body leaning against the rock wall and the other half touching Wei Jing.

Sure enough, the cool body instantly relieved Wei Jing’s high fever!

He moved closer to Jiang Mingwei almost greedily, locking her tightly in his arms.

The temperature was rising, Jiang Mingwei felt hot, cold, and hungry, and she couldn't help feeling sleepy.

With his eyes closed, he fell into a deep sleep...

The poor wolves guarded the entrance of the cave all night, but were unable to go in due to the silver bead grass. The delicious food was so close to them, but they could not eat it no matter what.

When the sky brightened, they had no choice but to let out a howl and retreat.

The howling of wolves sounded one after another, and Wei Jing, who had been detoxified and his fever had subsided, woke up from his coma.

He subconsciously wanted to get up, but found that his right arm was extremely heavy.

When I looked down, I was suddenly shocked.

The bonfire in the cave had gone out, his upper body was naked, and the poisoned area was wrapped with cloth strips, which seemed to be mixed with herbs.

And in his arms, he was holding Jiang Mingwei tightly!

Jiang Mingwei also took off her outer clothes, wearing only a thin inner garment, leaning against the stone wall and also against him, sleeping soundly.

From his angle, he could just see the aqua blue bellyband underneath Jiang Mingwei's clothes...

His ears suddenly turned red!

How could this happen? Why were the two of them sleeping together?

Wei Jing's thoughts were in a mess, and he kept thinking about everything that happened last night.

Although he had a high fever, he still had some impressions.

It seemed that when Jiang Mingwei leaned over to talk to him, he was greedy for her scent, so he pulled her into his arms!

Jiang Mingwei was clamoring and trying to push him away, but he refused and held her in his arms, unable to escape. It was not until she stopped moving that he slowly slowed down...

Later, he just felt very hot.

It was so hot that I felt like I was in a volcano and I felt like I was melting!

A cool hand touched his forehead, bringing a momentary coolness.

But not enough, not enough!

He hoped to gain more, and then he actually got it...

Looking at Jiang Mingwei with half of her body against the cold stone wall and the other half leaning towards him, and her body feeling exceptionally cold, Wei Jing understood everything instantly.

So, in order to relieve his fever, Jiang Mingwei actually used herself as a medium to pass on the coolness of the stone wall to him, hoping to help him escape danger?

Otherwise, he might not be able to see the sun today!

There were turbulent waves in Wei Jingmo's heart and emotions were surging in his eyes. He never thought... Jiang Mingwei could do so much for him!

Hearing a moan from her arms, Jiang Mingwei subconsciously turned over and slowly woke up.

When I raised my eyes, my eyes met with Wei Jing's—