Reborn Fairy Wife Takes Me on a Gaggle-Fire rampage

After a bumpy and long drive, they finally arrived at the ski resort they had been longing to visit. The scenery outside the car window kept changing, gradually transitioning from a bustling city to a snow-covered, icy world.

As the vehicle slowly entered the parking lot, Mu Chen, with his skillful driving techniques, quickly and accurately found a spacious and well-positioned parking space. He lightly applied the brakes, turned the steering wheel, and the car came to a steady stop in the designated area.

As the car door opened, a blast of cold air rushed out, but this did not dampen their excitement in the slightest. The two eagerly got out of the car, taking a deep breath of the fresh, crisp air and savoring the unique charm of nature.

Then, they walked side by side into the spacious and bright changing room. Pushing open the door, a wave of warm air immediately enveloped them. The room was furnished with rows of neat wardrobes and comfortable chairs for people to store clothes and rest.

The two each chose a wardrobe and then methodically began to remove their heavy winter clothes, carefully hanging them up. Next, they took out their pre-prepared professional skiing equipment: helmets, goggles, skis, ski boots, and so on. Each piece of equipment gleamed with a brand-new shine, as if waiting for its owners to conquer the snowy landscape.

Before long, they were all fully armed, wrapped up from head to toe, with only their eyes and faces showing. Mu Chen skillfully and gracefully slung his skis over his shoulder, grabbed his ski poles, then turned and smiled slightly at Wen Shu, gesturing for her to follow him.

Wen Shu nodded slightly nervously and followed Mu Chen towards the ski resort. Along the way, the surroundings were covered in white snow, and the sunlight reflected off the snow, creating a dazzling light that made it difficult to open one's eyes.

Soon, they arrived at the area specifically prepared for beginners. This area had a relatively gentle slope, without steep hills or complex terrain, and the flow of people was not heavy, avoiding the chaos of crowds. Such a quiet and safe environment was perfect for a novice like Wen Shu who was trying skiing for the first time. Standing on the snow, Wen Shu seemed a little nervous and scared. She gripped her ski poles tightly, but her feet seemed nailed to the ground, and she dared not move an inch. Mu Chen noticed her unease, smiled, and walked to her side, saying softly, "Don't worry, I'm here." As he spoke, he reached out and gently held Wen Shu's arm, offering her encouragement and support.

Then, Mu Chen gently and slowly extended his large, warm hand and softly grasped Wen Shu's slightly trembling hand. His movements were so gentle, as if he were afraid of frightening the woman before him, who was like a startled fawn. The moment their skin touched, a warm current instantly flowed from Mu Chen's palm to Wen Shu's hand and quickly spread throughout her body. This warmth not only dispelled the chill in Wen Shu's body but also gradually calmed her previously tense and uneasy heart.

Wen Shu tilted her head slightly, her gaze meeting Mu Chen's. In his deep, ocean-like eyes, Wen Shu saw endless care and encouragement. So, she nodded gently, indicating that she was ready to follow him. Receiving a response, Mu Chen's lips curved into a warm, spring-like smile. Then, he carefully guided Wen Shu to take a small step forward.

At first, Wen Shu's steps seemed a little stiff and hesitant, but after feeling the warmth and powerful, reassuring strength emanating from Mu Chen's palm, she gradually let go of her worries, and her body relaxed slightly. She began to concentrate on feeling the unique texture of the snow beneath her feet, while also carefully following Mu Chen's rhythm.

And so, Mu Chen, like a patient mentor, gently guided Wen Shu forward step by step. With each step, he would softly remind her to maintain her balance; whenever Wen Shu lost her footing, he would always reach out to steady her, providing her with the most solid and reliable support. Under Mu Chen's careful guidance, Wen Shu gradually adapted to the snowy environment, and her initially tense nerves slowly relaxed. Unconsciously, their coordination became more and more tacit, and their speed gradually increased, until they were finally able to glide smoothly on the snow.

Just as Wen Shu was practicing skating alone, completely focused, a child suddenly rushed towards her at an astonishing speed, like a wild horse. Out of control, the child was about to crash into Wen Shu; the situation was extremely dangerous!

In the blink of an eye, Mu Chen, who had been closely watching Wen Shu from a short distance away, reacted instantly. He flashed forward like lightning, rushing towards the out-of-control child, and then stretched out his strong arm, firmly pulling him back. This series of movements was executed flawlessly, as if practiced countless times with practiced ease and precision.

Wen Shu, who had just experienced this terrifying moment, stopped in her tracks, still shaken, and leaned on her knees, panting heavily. After a while, she caught her breath, looked up at Mu Chen and the rescued child, a look of relief on her face, and said, "Thank goodness we're all safe! That was terrifying! Without you, the consequences would have been unimaginable..."

Just then, a woman with an anxious expression and hurried steps rushed over. She grabbed the little child beside her, her face full of apology and concern, and hurriedly apologized to Wen Shu: "I'm so sorry! The child was too naughty and caused you trouble!" As she spoke, she carefully looked Wen Shu over and asked, "Young lady, are you hurt? If you feel unwell anywhere, please tell me!"

Wen Shu smiled and shook her head, replying softly, "Auntie, I wasn't hit, I'm really fine, don't worry. But it is indeed quite dangerous for a child to ski alone, so you should pay more attention to him in the future to ensure his safety." After saying that, she gently patted the child's head, her eyes showing a hint of concern.

Mu Chen stood quietly to the side, his gaze fixed on the figure ahead—the magnanimous and generous Wen Shu. She was like a light butterfly, dancing gracefully on the ski slope, every movement fluid and elegant.

By this moment, Wen Shu had completely mastered the techniques of the beginner's slide. She moved freely among the crowd at a moderate and stable speed. Mu Chen watched her receding figure, his eyes filled with love and admiration.

Although Wen Shu could now skate on her own, Mu Chen still chose to silently follow her. He carefully controlled his speed, skating forward at the same pace as Wen Shu. There seemed to be an unspoken understanding between them, allowing them to comprehend each other without needing to exchange words.

Just then, the ski resort staff noticed the sweet couple. Touched by the warm atmosphere between Wen Shu and Mu Chen, they raised their cameras, pressed the shutter, and captured this beautiful moment forever.