Chapter 132 Extremely Cold Night

Jiang Zhiyue felt dizzy and her consciousness was unclear.

Hypothermia causes abnormal body sensations, hallucinations and delusions.

A warm big hand brushed across her forehead, and she felt as if she saw Xiao Jingrun, and subconsciously murmured: "President..."

It was pitch black and completely silent.

There was a chilly, cold woody scent in the air.

She clutched the man's shirt tightly, her lips turning pale, "President, please help me..."

The man looked down at her, and the girl's face was pale.

The small one looked like a cute rabbit pendant, with its head buried weakly in his chest.

Jiang Zhiyue was frozen like a piece of ice.

This body, which was as hot as a furnace, could not relieve her coldness at all.

Her hands and feet were numb, and she was almost frozen from head to toe, even breathing became difficult.

“It’s so cold…”

The girl held him tightly, as if he were a life-saving straw, greedily absorbing every bit of warmth.

The man's Adam's apple slid slightly, and his pupils became as deep as a pool.

He pinched her chin, his fingertips rough, and gently rubbed her face with his fingers.

"It seems that he was really frozen stupid."

Jiang Zhiyue opened her eyes again and returned to her sleeping bag.

The wind outside was howling, the fire was crackling, and the flames were jumping and making popping sounds.

If the numbness in her hands and feet had not disappeared, she would have suspected that she was sleepwalking.

But the body's reaction cannot be deceived. Jiang Zhiyue felt hot and cold all over, and her head hurt as if she was hit by a hammer.

She tried to crawl out of the sleeping bag, but her hands and feet were powerless and she felt something warm instead.

Jiang Zhiyue's mind suddenly seemed to explode. Just as she was about to scream, she was interrupted by the man's cold voice, "If you want Lin Xian'er to know, just scream, but I can't guarantee what will happen next."

Jiang Zhiyue was clearly aware that this was not the tent where she lived.

She held her breath, but the familiar smell seeped into her nostrils bit by bit.

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but clench her fingers, her whole body tensed like a bow.

She didn't dare make any sound, and even when she wanted to take a deep breath, she could only bite her lips tightly.

There was a burst of hot air beside her, and a masculine scent drifted over faintly, as if leaning against her side.

They were so close that her fingertips accidentally touched the back of his hand, and he moved to the side, keeping some distance between them.

There was no light around, and she couldn't see the man's expression, but Jiang Zhiyue felt that his deep black eyes were staring at her like a wolf staring at its prey.

Her throat was dry and her voice was trembling, "Master Chu, why is it you......"

Chu Junyue's thin lips curled up into a very faint and cold arc, "Does it count as paying you back the favor I owe you?"

Jiang Zhiyue was speechless.

She clearly felt that she saw Xiao Jingrun, and that feeling could only be felt from Xiao Jingrun.

Her muscles were tense and her brain seemed to have a string.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room. The man was Chu Junyue.

She didn't even dare to think about it.

She hoped it was a dream.

When she opened her eyes, she was still lying in her sleeping bag, covered with a men's coat.

Every breath is filled with the scent of male hormones.

"Master Chu..." She didn't know what to say. Since they got on the boat, their interactions became more and more frequent, which went against the original plot. It was no longer her who sacrificed herself to protect him, but they who came to the rescue.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the inevitable connection between the two.

Jiang Zhiyue could clearly hear her own heartbeat.

Plop, plop, plop…

This feeling is strange and weird.

Chu Junyue reached out and touched her forehead.

"You have a fever."

Jiang Zhiyue then realized that the man was not lying next to her. This was a double sleeping bag. He was wearing a coat and sitting beside her.

His upper body leaned forward, casting a large shadow over her.

"Do you know how dangerous hypothermia is in extremely cold weather? If you hadn't met me, you would have died outside."

"It's so late, why are you outside..." Jiang Zhiyue's voice was very soft, her mind was in a mess, and she wanted to avoid the man's touch, but her whole body was enveloped by the man.

He hid in the darkness, looking at her vaguely.

"You made such a noise that you woke me up."

Jiang Zhiyue was slightly surprised, "How is it possible? I was so far away from your tent, and I didn't do anything..."

This man was too alert, which meant that he was a light sleeper, or maybe he didn't sleep much in a place like this, and was wary of every movement around him.

If he was like this, Jiang Zhiyue suspected that no one except Gu Zhaoye and Chu Junche could sleep tonight.

They all knew about the noise she made outside.

Don’t they know that Chu Junyue brought her back?

When Jiang Zhiyue thought of this possibility, her mind became even more confused.

"Master Chu, thank you for saving me, but how could you..." Jiang Zhiyue bit her lips tightly and spoke softly, trying not to offend the man with every word, "Master Chu, you are engaged. If I faint, you should hand me over to Gu Zhaoye."

"Hand you over to him, and then the two of you hide in the tent and do the same thing we did that day?" Chu Junyue raised his eyebrows and asked back with an unmistakable tone of voice.

Jiang Zhiyue still couldn't see the man's expression, but he kept staring at her, as if he wanted to get to the bottom of every detail on her face.

The girl was silent and closed her eyes gently, feeling her eyelashes being gently stroked by his fingers. His majestic yet powerful posture took absolute control, as if he was teasing a small pet.

Chu Junyue suddenly squeezed her jaw tightly, "Look at me, I told you not to avoid my gaze."

Jiang Zhiyue felt uncomfortable all over. The numbness in her hands and feet had not yet gone away. She had no strength, her head was dizzy, and her cheeks were hot.

She opened her eyes and saw nothing.

"Master Chu..." Jiang Zhiyue called his name softly, "Can you please take me back?"

She couldn't stay here any longer.

When it gets light, the whole camp is in an uproar.

"Do you have any extra sleeping bags? Can you lend me one..." Jiang Zhiyue has had contact with Chu Junyue so many times and knows what he likes. People like them do not need flattery, but absolutely cannot accept criticism.

Although Chu Junyue behaved like a normal person, he was extremely proud in his heart.

If she dared to accuse him of doing anything wrong, he would throw her out right now.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't want to make any noise and just wanted to get through this quietly.