Endless Pampering Only For You

"What then?" Aniel followed him timidly, not dare to be too far away from him.

The host is absent. They ca n’t even borrow the cell phone.

I thought it was saved.

"Come here." Ye Sijue glanced at her, took her little hand, and pulled her around the room.

Just as a cold night breeze blew over, Aniel flinched.

I was just in the woods, so the wind was not very strong. Now when I come out to the open area, I feel very cold.

Because of this, his hands are more warm and warm.

Aniel unconsciously shook his hand back.

Their hands turned into ten fingers.

Ye Sijue felt something, looked down, and a slight smile came to the corner of his mouth.

The two walked behind the house.

"There's a lamp here!" Aniel walked right against the wall, so she saw the oil lamp hanging on the wall.

"But there's no lighter ..." she said, depressed.

Ye Sijue reached down and took down the oil lamp, and carried it to the back steps.

Aniel was about to sit down, said Ye Sijue, "Wait."

She looked at him puzzled.

Then he saw that Ye Sijue didn't know where to pull a piece of cloth and put it underneath. Then he said, "Sit."

Annel felt slightly warm, so she sat down.

"But if we turn on the lights, will the followers find us here?" She remembered the incident, lowered her voice, and asked worriedly.

Ye Sijue looked around and said, "They shouldn't expect that we would come through that wood, and we wouldn't find it here for a while, and there are people living here, they see the lights, they just think they are the master here, cough cough!"

"Why are you coughing?" Anel asked with concern, afraid he'd get worse.

In the dimness, Ye Sijue turned his head to avoid her gaze and adjusted her condition before looking back at her and saying, "I'm fine."

Aniel didn't believe him, "You must be fine-ah Qiu!"

Who knows, accompanied by a sneeze.

"It's cold?" Ye Sijue reached over her forehead and frowned suddenly. "Why are you so cold?"

"Is you too hot, do you have a fever again?" Aniel pulled his hand down, reaching out to check his temperature.

But Ye Sijue didn't let her touch herself, and moved back a little.

"I don't have a fever. It's because you're too cold, so many cold winds, how could it not be cold." Ye Sijue spread his arms around her, rubbing the heat with her palms.

Although Anel didn't know it well, she couldn't help but poke into his arms, because it was getting colder and colder.

She sobbed and said, "Will we freeze to death?"

"Frozen death is in the snow, we won't." Ye Sijue comforted her softly.

He glanced back at the back door of the room, his eyes changed slightly.

"You wait here."

"Where are you going? Don't go!" Aniel tugged at his sleeve subconsciously, not wanting him to go.

"I'm right here, no matter where you go, let go of it first." Ye Sijue calmed her, warm and thick palms stroked her cheek, and a gentle kiss fell on her forehead.

Aniel hesitated, but still didn't let go, but tightened tighter, shaking her head and saying, "No."

Although she didn't know what he wanted to do, she didn't want to be separated from him.

Ye Sijue thought about it, but had to change to another method, holding her up and standing up, "Then you stand here, you can see me."