I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"Are you afraid of me?" Ling Xiao asked, looking earnestly into Xie Yuhua's eyes.

"What am I afraid of?" Xie Yuhua held the child's hand, which was hidden under the blanket, with one hand and stroked Ling Xiao's forehead with the other. "No matter what danger or difficulty you face, you'll have me! You have to believe in my strength. So, you must tell me immediately if anything happens. Even if we can't solve it, we can find a way together."

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, telling Jieyu about part of the bloodline, but he didn't reveal anything about the pain involved. After he finished speaking, he softly said, "I'm so cold, Brother Xiaohua."

Xie Yuhua took off her coat, snuggled into the blankets, hugged Ling Xiao, and asked, "Will it feel warmer if I hug you?"

Ling Xiao smiled sweetly, revealing his cute dimples, and asked Xie Yuhua, "Brother Xiaohua, don't you feel cold?"

Jieyuhua gently kissed Lingxiao's forehead, as if afraid of damaging his priceless treasure, and asked, "Are you not cold? Are you feeling any better?"

How could he not be cold? As long as the child is more comfortable, what does it matter if he's a little cold? The temperature the child feels is definitely lower than he realizes. The child has just been discharged from the hospital and is not fully recovered yet. How uncomfortable he must be. Thinking of this, he tightened his arms around the person.

Ling Xiao pushed him away and broke free from Xie Yuhua's embrace, saying, "Get away from me quickly, or I'll have to take care of you if you catch another cold tomorrow!"

"You're not going to take care of me now that I have a cold?" Xie Yuhua asked, feigning surprise and a hint of grievance.

Ling Xiao thought about it seriously for a moment before obediently saying, "I want to take care of him, but I still can't bear to see Brother Xiao Hua get sick."

"I can't bear to see you sick, so we'll definitely find a way." Xie Yuhua said, leaning closer to Ling Xiao again.

Ling Xiao dodged him, sat up and said, "I've found a way. You have to believe me. I'll be fine after midnight tonight, so you don't need to come any closer. Even if you get very close, I still won't be able to feel your warmth, and it will only make you catch a cold."

He really wanted to ask Xie Yuhua if she thought he was a monster. He also wanted to see if Xie Yuhua would be afraid and stay away from him if she knew what he had done in the past. But he was also very afraid. He didn't dare let Xie Yuhua see his disgusting past. He was like a thief, stealing happiness that didn't belong to him. All the happiness here was stolen by him.

No! Ling Xiao suddenly thought of something, but before he could form a complete thought, he heard Xie Yuhua say, "But I just want to hold you." Xie Yuhua hugged him from behind, kissed Ling Xiao's neck, and then moved her kiss towards Ling Xiao's ear.

Ling Xiao felt a surge of heat rising through his body. The method of Jieyuhua had actually warmed his body, which Ling Xiao found incredible. At this moment, he became exceptionally sensitive, and his heart rate dropped, becoming rapid.

This feeling was strange. Ling Xiao frowned. He had never experienced anything like this before. Desire filled his eyes. He wanted to experience more sensations. Ling Xiao turned around and hugged Xie Yuhua's neck. He found that the closer he got to Xie Yuhua, the faster his heart beat, and even the pain in his veins was lessening.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, the lines on his face flickering between light and shadow. His wide bathrobe was pulled open as he turned, revealing glimpses of his chest muscles. The frost melted into mist, making Ling Xiao's hair appear slightly damp, with water droplets occasionally dripping down his neck and into his chest, disappearing into the wide bathrobe.