Chapter 133 Before I knew it, the day was about to dawn

Her voice was very soft, and her body shape, appearance, and even the tone of her voice made her seem like a harmless pendant to him.

Chu Junyue narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was flat and cold, "I only have one double sleeping bag. Do you want me to lend it to you and sleep with you in your tent?"

Jiang Zhiyue quickly shook her head, "No."

Chu Junyue said coldly: "Do you think I am so kind as to bring a spare sleeping bag? I think you are mistaken. This is wilderness survival. Everyone has regulations and must wear a sleeping bag, and I am no exception."

Jiang Zhiyue's heart was half dead.

She had no way out.

Either stay here, or go out and freeze to death, or run to find Gu Zhaoye...

Jiang Zhiyue pinched her fingers. Gu Zhaoye became more and more out of control. Whenever he got the chance, he would pester her and make trouble. He would howl like a ghost in the middle of the night and try to scare her into running into his tent.

Last time, Chu Junyue held back the strong drugs no matter what. He is not someone who cannot control himself.

But a person who can control even his desires has an extraordinary character and is often the type of person you cannot afford to offend.

Jiang Zhiyue shook her head, trying to stay awake.

She struggled to climb out of the sleeping bag, and the biting cold hit her again.

Her hands groped in the dark, trying to gain leverage to stand up, but she grabbed the man's trouser leg.

Chu Junyue was sitting with his head half propped up, his long legs crossed and his eyes half-closed. Jiang Zhiyue climbed up, her little face facing the man's crotch.

She raised her head, and Chu Junyue lifted her chin, staring at her without blinking in the darkness, with dark meaning flowing in his dark pupils.

He stroked her lips with his fingers.

Jiang Zhiyue blushed and wanted to escape quickly.

The man stretched out his long arms, pulled her back on himself, and locked her waist tightly.

"I told you that every time you try to escape from me, you end up in trouble."

This distance and posture were too intimate. Jiang Zhiyue clenched her small fists and pressed them against the man's chest. The feeling of hypothermia was still there. Just after leaving the sleeping bag for a while, her body began to tremble involuntarily.

Chu Junyue wrapped her tightly in his coat. Jiang Zhiyue could feel her eyes turning red and her blood seemed to be frozen again.

"Don't even think about running away. Your body is very fragile and can't stand it." He whispered against her ear with his thin lips, and his hot breath brushed behind her ear, and a tingling electric current immediately ran through her whole body.

Jiang Zhiyue was hugged tightly by him. The sky blue hairband she was wearing fell to the ground when it was brushed by the man's fingertips. Her long hair was scattered. She sat on his lap. If there was a full-length mirror reflecting the two of them at this moment, Chu Junyue might not be able to remain calm.

The natural weakness and helplessness of girls are the best weapons to stimulate men's desire to conquer them.

Her hair was soft and smooth. Chu Junyue pressed her head down, making her lean closer to him.

Jiang Zhiyue sat in his most sensitive position.

The hand he had restrained around her waist had at some point turned into a fierce pinch, an overly forceful movement, veins bulging on his bony palm.

The man stared at her red lips with aggressive eyes.

"Master Chu, I'm so cold..." Jiang Zhiyue grappled his sweater tightly with her fingers and whimpered.

Chu Junyue's breathing became heavier, and after a moment of silence, he put her back into the sleeping bag.

Jiang Zhiyue has a fever.

Chu Junyue didn't want to make any noise, so he moved as quietly as possible. He took out the antipyretic medicine from the medicine box with a flashlight, helped her up, and fed her the medicine.

Jiang Zhiyue mustered up all her strength and took the cup from his hand.

Her consciousness began to blur again.

Chu Junyue heard her voice very softly and asked, "Will anyone know?"

The man couldn't help but curl his thin lips, "No."

Jiang Zhiyue was exhausted and didn't care about anything else. She lay in the sleeping bag, and the tension in her head finally relaxed.

Chu Junyue's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He kept looking at her quietly, without even unbuttoning a button of his coat.

This night was exceptionally long.

Jiang Zhiyue tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well. She had a very uneasy feeling in her heart and was in a state between half asleep and half awake.

When she opened her eyes, she subconsciously looked to her side to see if there was an extra man.

Vaguely, I seemed to see Chu Junyue sitting next to me. He didn't seem to feel the cold. He supported his head with one hand and held an unlit cigarette between the fingertips of the other hand.

He was as quiet as a mountain.

Jiang Zhiyue's head hurt more and more. Just as she was about to make a sound from her sobbing mouth, the man covered her mouth with his hand.

She felt even worse and aggrieved.

Chu Junyue touched her forehead and found that the fever had not subsided.

She has a very poor constitution, which is the case with all children born in slums, with congenital malnutrition.

This kind of loss in childhood is difficult to make up for later in life. In addition, her situation was not very good, and she was under double pressure both physically and mentally.

“If you don’t want Lin Xian’er to know, don’t make any sound.” Chu Junyue felt the wetness in his palm. A severe headache came over him, making the girl’s eyes misty and watery.

Chu Junyue knew that she was not in her right mind, so his fingers slid down and stroked her lips repeatedly, watching her open her lips slightly like a puppy and her tongue touching his fingertips.

The man's breath hitched again, "Do you know what you're doing?"

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't hear the man's voice. Her body was in a state of extreme cold and heat. She just turned over.

Chu Junyue didn't expect a response from someone suffering from hypothermia. He half leaned on the sleeping bag on the other side, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at her.

She was wrapped up tightly, with nothing exposed, which always caught his attention.

He didn't lie to her, he was indeed woken up by her.

Ever since his father passed away, he has been a light sleeper. As a child, he, like her now, had to be on guard against murder attempts from time to time, and his mind was always tense.

Once a habit is formed over the years, it cannot be changed.

He could also understand her situation. It was obvious that she was being harmed again. However, Chu Junyue didn't know why every time she was in trouble, he would happen to appear at the scene and pick up the mess.

So many times, she didn't seem to be grateful to him, and all she could think about was escaping.

A deep light suddenly flashed across the man's eyes. His big hand suddenly grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled her in front of him.

Chu Junyue slid his hand down, unbuckled his belt, then turned the girl over and suddenly hugged her tightly from behind.

Hot and cold.

This feeling is much better.

I don’t know how much time had passed, the fire outside the tent flickered, and the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.

Before we knew it, daybreak was approaching.

He could only pinch the girl's waist harder and cover her mouth when she cried out in pain.