Chapter 159 Sister Ba, this bodyguard is a bit cold!
Chapter 159 Sister Ba, this bodyguard is a bit cold!
The freezing cold condensed into water droplets on Feng Yasong's delicate skin, sliding down her smooth, silky skin, forming a series of crystal clear water marks.
However, the temperature of her body surface had dropped and the fire in her body had gone out, but she was still suffering endless torment inside.
At this time, Feng Yasong was lying there naked, and Zhi Nian, who was anxious, accidentally dropped the bath towel wrapped around him in his haste.
Zhi Nian was so focused on saving other people's lives that he had no time to care about his own naked predicament.
She rushed forward without hesitation, pressing Feng Yasong's body with all her strength and fitting closely with him.
Then, Zhi Nian concentrated his mind and mobilized all the spiritual power in his body. He then gently lifted up Feng Yasong's struggling and twisting head, took a deep breath, and gently kissed her hot lips.
She carefully controlled the cool air in her mouth and sent it into Feng Yasong's mouth bit by bit, hoping to calm the raging fire burning in her body.
Gradually, after a while, Feng Yasong began to feel an unprecedented comfort and tranquility, but she did not want to let Zhi Nian go easily.
She was clearly aware that she was now going a little too far, but deep in her heart she could not give up her attachment to that coolness.
Therefore, Feng Yasong not only did not let go of Zhi Nian, but went a step further to ask for more coolness from her.
She stretched out her arms and hugged Zhi Nian tightly, trying to hold her deeper in her arms, while desperately sucking the intoxicating fresh breath from Zhi Nian's lips.
This is?
Planting thoughts?
Breathing in the cool and fresh air, Feng Yasong felt the softness and delicacy of the delicate body in his arms, and his heart was filled with indescribable love.
She kissed him gently, as if she wanted to indulge in the refreshing and pleasant feeling.
Slowly opening his eyes, Feng Yasong carefully peeked at Zhi Nian's expression as he focused on saving himself.
Zhi Nian's long eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, and her nose was slender and delicate;
The hands holding her cheeks were so gentle, and her shoulders exuded a unique charm, like a deadly poison, cold yet warm, which made her heart tighten and her soul turn upside down.
What’s even more terrible is that Zhi Nian’s beautiful and charming body not only put out the fire burning in Feng Yasong’s body, but also ignited the fire of desire deep in her heart, making her heart pounding and confused.
However, Zhi Nian, who was immersed in first aid, did not realize that the two were now tightly entangled together.
At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded, which brought Zhi Nian back to his senses.
Current mission target: Feng Yasong
Current love value: 60%
Current host's health status: 98%
Okay, here's it with a few more rhetorical touches added:
Zhi Nian could no longer feel the warmth from Feng Yasong. She woke up from her dream and realized that Feng Yasong's hand was tightly around her waist.
There was no sign of letting go, and he even lingered between her two soft and cold lips, like a greedy devil.
I want to find more beauty from her...
Zhi Nian struggled hard, trying to break free from the restraints. She raised her eyes and happened to meet Feng Yasong's half-closed eyes.
Those beautiful and playful black eyes, like a piece of obsidian, betrayed her disguise.
She was no longer in pain, she just wanted to take advantage of her.
"open!"
Zhi Nian turned her head away with force, her brows tightly furrowed, and an uncontrollable anger was rising in her heart.
"My body is still so hot..." Feng Yasong murmured softly.
"Stop pretending, the fire in you has long been extinguished!"
Zhi Nian gritted his teeth, sneered, and tried to support himself with his hands.
"Oh? So you know me so well!"
Feng Yasong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
"I was almost killed by you, and you still have the mind to joke?"
Zhi Nian widened his eyes and questioned angrily.
Doesn't Feng Yasong have any sense of crisis at all? How can she be so calm?
"Don't worry, I'll be fine as long as you're here."
Feng Yasong blinked with a wicked smile, then took a few deep breaths, as if trying to calm his inner turmoil.
"I hope you are fully prepared mentally. Your opponent is not that easy to deal with. Maybe I will be powerless to do anything by then." Zhi Nian warned solemnly.
"Then we can only leave it to fate." Feng Yasong shrugged nonchalantly.
Just after kissing Zhi Nian, Feng Yasong felt as if she was in the clouds. The floating feeling of pleasure made her almost forget all her worries, and even death was no longer scary.
It's really strange, what on earth is going on with this feeling?
"You... let go of me before I lose my temper, Miss Feng. Otherwise, you will really turn into a cold popsicle."
Zhi Nian's voice was somewhat threatening, but also revealed a hint of helplessness.
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