However, Xue Rou'er thought wrong. It was not the wolf that came running, but Ling Muran. If he hadn't seen the light of the candle, he would not have been able to find Xue Rou'er.

"Rou'er..." Ling Muran ran over and held Xue Rou'er in her arms.

The sky seemed to be angry because of his arrival. The wind suddenly rose and large snowflakes fell violently, as if trying to snatch Xue Rouer's soul from Ling Muran's hands.

Ling Muran covered the wind and snow with his sleeves and carried the unconscious Xue Rou'er on his back. He knew that there was a cave in Banping Mountain, which was a resting place for herb collectors. Fortunately, it was not far from here.

The snow was very soft, and even if he used Qinggong, he could not walk on the snow without leaving a trace. But walking with the snow covering his feet was much easier than walking with the snow covering his calves. It took half an hour for them to enter the cave.

The entrance to the cave is very narrow, and a lot of snowflakes have been poured in. Walk a few meters inside, and after turning a corner, you will see a circular space of ten square meters. There is hay on the ground, and there is a pot stove built with stones.

Ling Muran placed Xue Rou'er on the haystack. Her hands were cold. If she hadn't kept them soft, Ling Muran would have mistakenly thought that she was dead.

The wind was roaring outside, and he didn't know when the heavy snow would fall. He put the firewood piled in the cave into the stove and lit it, then filled the earthen pot with snow and put it on the stove to melt.

The temperature in the cave was very low. Ling Muran touched Xue Rou'er's cheek. It was frighteningly cold. His heart trembled. If he continued, Xue Rou'er would freeze to death...

He held Xue Rou'er in his arms and used his inner strength to keep her warm. However, he was seriously injured when he rescued Wang Rui's son last time, so he only lasted an hour before passing out.

When he woke up, the firewood had burned out, and Xue Rou'er, who had regained some warmth, became cold again. Ling Muran panicked and injected internal energy into Xue Rou'er's body, which resulted in the recurrence of internal injuries and a sudden spurt of blood.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showing a trace of despair. There was not much firewood, and even if he burned the straw under him, it would not be enough to survive until dawn. If this continues, both of them will freeze to death here!

Looking at Xue Rouer's sleeping face, Ling Muran's heart broke into pieces. She would die. This outcome was not what he wanted. As long as she could live, even if he hated himself to the core, he would let her live...

Thinking of this, Ling Muran untied Xue Rou'er's fox fur cloak and spread it on the hay. Then he untied Xue Rou'er's cotton-padded jacket and took the clothes away. He also took off his own clothes and covered them with them.

Ling Muran used his fiery body to warm Xue Rou'er's cold jade body. He felt the coldness of the person in his arms gradually getting warmer, and he felt excited in his heart. This excitement caused a strange reaction in his body.

"Well..." Xue Rou'er felt the warmth and leaned her body into Ling Muran's arms...

Ling Muran's whole body froze, and somewhere he became even more arrogant. He could hardly control it. But when he saw Xue Rou'er's innocent sleeping face, he tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart. But this physiological reaction could not be controlled at all, and he had to

He pinched his thigh hard...

Xue Rou'er didn't know what was happening at this moment. She instinctively asked for more heat, clung to Ling Muran's body, and even rubbed open a sword wound on his abdomen.

The pain made Ling Muran regain some sense. He knew that if he took advantage of Xue Rou'er and ate her up, then she would have to marry him, but he didn't want to force this stubborn little woman. After all,

A twisted melon is not sweet.

After a night of wind and snow, Ling Muran endured a night of inhuman torture. I don’t know how long it took, but Xue Rouer slowly opened her eyes...

"Ah——" A scream pierced the sky, and a roar was heard outside the cave. The snow on the mountain was shaken down, blocking the entrance of the cave tightly.

Ling Muran didn't wake up, his whole body was red and the heat was overwhelming.

Xue Rou'er recovered from the shock and reached out to touch Ling Muran. He was very hot and had a high fever. When she got dressed, she prepared Ling Muran to get dressed, but she saw that his right thigh was bruised.

There were also nail scratches and a bloody hole in his abdomen. Although the wound was no longer bleeding, it was still terrifying.

Looking at his chest, there was a black handprint there, which was obviously injured by someone.

Xue Rou'er frowned and put his clothes on. She thought about it carefully and had no memory in her mind. But she could understand what happened to the injury on Ling Muran's leg. It was caused by Ling Muran in order to control her vagina.

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The room was dark, so she took out another hand candle to shine it and lit the stove. The fire illuminated the cave, but it didn't bring much warmth. Xue Rou'er got up and walked outside. When she arrived at the entrance of the cave, she saw that the entrance was tightly blocked by heavy snow.

I dug with my hands for a long time but couldn't dig through it.

In desperation, she returned to Ling Muran. Ling Muran's face was very red and her breathing was rapid. A high fever like this would burn out her brain.

Xue Rou'er melted the snow and began to wipe Ling Muran's body, hoping to relieve some of the heat.

Stimulated by the ice and snow, Ling Muran opened his eyes and vaguely saw Xue Rouer's little face. He smiled: "You're okay...that's great..."

Xue Rou'er felt mixed emotions in her heart and ended up in tears...

Ling Muran raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, but she finally lowered her hands weakly: "Rou'er, don't cry..."

Xue Rou'er was stimulated by his tender voice and burst into tears... She didn't know why she was crying, but she couldn't stop her tears, and the sadness in her heart was like ants gnawing at her.

Ling Muran smiled and said: "Rou'er, don't cry, keep your strength up, I can do martial arts, don't be afraid."

Xue Rou'er finally stopped crying and said, "Look, you came out to find me after being hurt so badly."

Ling Muran smiled and said: "It's okay, luckily I'm here, otherwise..." He paused and did not continue.

Xue Rouer wiped her face with her sleeve and said, "What are these injuries?"

Ling Muran said: "The person who kidnapped your brother is very good at martial arts. I was slapped. He practiced black sand palm, which is poisonous. But don't worry, I have controlled the poison."

Xue Rouer asked again: "What about the injury on your stomach?"

Ling Muran smiled and said: "I was ambushed when I went to rescue your brother, but they are still no match for me. I am very powerful, right?"

Xue Rouer said angrily and funny: "You, you can die if you brag!"

Ling Muran laughed and said, "I'm not bragging. Didn't I bring your brother back safely?"

Xue Rouer put his head on her lap to make him feel more comfortable.

"Ling Muran, you are really unpleasant. You are always tit for tat with me, and you are also very arrogant." Xue Rouer complained.

Ling Muran blinked and said, "Really? I don't know."

Xue Rouer chuckled and said, "Look, you are so arrogant that you can't even notice your mistakes."

Ling Muran looked at Xue Rouer's little face and said softly: "I just like to see your smile, it's really beautiful."
Chapter completed!