Missing You Deeply

That's...half-burned firewood, stacked over there.

Pei Munian's heart skipped a beat and he strode over. He squatted down and reached out to touch the firewood. It was not wet. It seemed that it was leftover from the previous fire when the workers were here to keep warm.

Pei Munian quickly picked up the firewood, walked back to Su Wanwan, and placed the firewood in front of her. He stood up again, groped around the house, and found some paper, a lighter, and a small blanket.

He took them together and quickly returned to Su Wanwan, lit the paper and put it into the firewood. He set up the firewood and let it burn quickly.

As the fire lit up, the surroundings suddenly felt a little warm.

Pei Munian took Su Wanwan's hand and leaned towards the fire. His big palm kept rubbing her hand vigorously, trying to warm her up.

But the heat also melted the thin snow on her body. Because Su Wanwan had been lying on the snow for a while, the snow had entered her underwear. Now that it melted, the wetness all over her body made her cold. I couldn't help but tremble violently, and my upper and lower teeth were chattering.

Seeing this, Pei Munian hurriedly helped Su Wanwan into his arms and took off his coat, scarf, and sweater.

Su Wanwan opened her eyes drowsily, It's cold... so cold...

Her hand grasped his weakly, Nian, Nian Nian... you, what are you doing?

Pei Munian didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. He pushed her hand away and said hoarsely: What are you thinking about? Your clothes are wet. You must take them off, otherwise you will get colder.

Pei Munian unbuttoned all the buttons of her clothes, took off her bottom shirt neatly, and then wrapped the blanket tightly around her body. The blanket was a bit small and could not cover everything. Pei Munian glanced at her naked body. Her skin was already glowing purple, and her back, which was hit by a snowball, almost turned black.

Unconsciously, Su Wanwan pushed him away when the snowballs fell just now, almost without any time to think, and relied entirely on instinct.

What she said and what she did could be false, a scam, a lie to deceive him, but at a critical moment of life and death, her instinct would not lie.

Only if you love deeply can you protect him at the risk of your life.

His heart felt like something was stabbing him hard. Just now, when he was outside with the cold wind and snow, he didn't feel any discomfort. But now, looking at the traces of injuries on her body, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He thought that Su Wanwan was a woman who had no heart. In fact, she had more heart than anyone else. He had only seen and realized her burning sincerity.

There was a strong sourness in his nose, and emotions of regret and regret surged in his chest. He raised his hand and wiped his face.

The coldness was biting. Su Wanwan opened her eyes again because of the coldness. Seeing Pei Munian taking off her clothes, she said weakly, Niannian, niannian, it's so cold...