The flames crackled as they burned. After treating Mo Youcan's wound, An Tingyu sat in front of the fire and dried her wet clothes on a newly made bamboo rack.

"Mother~"

There was a low murmur behind her, but An Tingyu didn't hear it clearly at first. After listening for a while, she realized that Mo You was mutilating her mother.

"I'm cold... Mom, I'm so cold..."

cold?

An Tingyu looked back at him and then at the clothes that were still wet. For a person who fell into cold water and was injured, fever was inevitable. However, in such a cold day, the quilts in the cave were not thick enough, and Mo Youcan was a person with a fever and chills. Where could she find something to warm him up?

"Cold, so cold..."

"Mother, I won't dare to do that again. Please don't leave me, mother... don't go... don't go..."

An Tingyu walked forward and looked at the man on the bed. At this moment, his handsome eyebrows were deeply furrowed. He kept calling his mother, asking her not to leave, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.

"mother……"

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Seeing this, An Tingyu was slightly stunned. She had never imagined that Mo Youcan was so fragile. She only knew that this man was arrogant, domineering and arrogant, but under that majestic surface, he was so fragile.

Perhaps because she was already a mother, or perhaps because she was soft-hearted, An Tingyu stretched out her hand and comforted her: "Mom is here, I won't leave!"

"mother……"

“Here I am!”

Perhaps it was her voice that soothed him, or perhaps he was just tired, but Mo Youcan was quiet at this moment, but the coldness still surrounded him. He held An Tingyu's hand, curled up, and trembled all over from the cold.

Seeing this, An Tingyu sighed again, "I owe you this in my previous life!"

After saying that, An Tingyu took off her clothes, exposed her body, and used the most basic method to keep him warm.

In the early morning, sunlight filtered in from outside the cave. Mo Youcan slowly opened his tired eyes, and saw the stone wall, and...

A beautiful face.

Suddenly, Mo Youcan curled his lips and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Feeling the person beside her move, An Tingyu opened her eyes and saw that he had woken up. She reached out and touched his forehead, "Fortunately, the fever is gone!"

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Mo Youcan suddenly stared at a certain part of her.

An Tingyu was stunned. Following his gaze, she realized that when she was measuring his temperature, the quilt fell to her chest, which just happened to satisfy the man's eyes.

An Tingyu frowned, but didn't scream or cover herself with the quilt. She just slowly lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on leisurely in front of Mo Youcan.

How could he let go of the spring scene before his eyes? Mo Youcan's sharp eyes instantly darkened, and his voice became a little hoarse, "In your eyes, am I not a man?"

She dressed in front of him so nonchalantly, as if he were a dead man?

An Tingyu spoke immediately. She walked slowly to the extinguished fire, picked up some thick clothes and put them on. Then she turned around and looked at him and said, "After I saved your life, if you just woke up and became a beast, then I should consider whether you are still human."

"This kind of question has nothing to do with whether or not one is human, right?" It's just a primitive desire.

Mo Youcan didn't say the last words, but An Tingyu understood what he meant. "That's why I say whether it's human or not. Humans have endurance, but animals don't."

"Alright! I still have some patience. I'm a little bit away from being a beast." Mo Youcan lifted the quilt, then walked over and picked up the clothes on the bamboo rack. Suddenly, he smiled again: "But now it seems that you have no choice but to marry me. It's your fault that I saw you naked."

An Tingyu glanced at him indifferently, "Mo Youcan, I advise you not to think too much. I'm a woman who even gave birth to a child. Do you think I care about these things? The only man I can marry is the man I like, but unfortunately, you are definitely not one of them."

Hearing this, Mo Youcan's eyes, which were originally smiling, darkened a little. A cold look flashed across them, but soon faded. "Whether you like it or not, you can't escape from the palm of my hand. Besides, few people can walk out of this cliff, and few people can walk in, so don't expect Jing Aotian and others to come to save you."

"In other words, this cave was originally your resting place?" Suddenly, An Tingyu understood one thing. Mo Youcan didn't jump down with her to die with her, but he already knew that there was a waterfall under the cliff. How much did he scheme for her as a bargaining chip?

Mo Youcan did not answer her, but turned to look at the swirling waterfall outside the cave. This was the place he would come when he wanted to be alone. No one could find him, and no one could disturb him, but now, An Tingyu knew.

On the edge of the cliff, Jing Aotian's originally handsome face was now covered with stubble and his eyes were red. He stared at the cliff as if he wanted to stare through it.

He had been searching for three days, but no matter how hard he looked, he could not find the entrance to the bottom of the cliff. The cliff seemed like a broken wall, and he could not see his hand in front of him.

"Aotian, stop looking. It's been three days. Even if you find it, it's just..."

Jing Aotian glared at him, and Liu Yunsheng didn't dare to say the rest of the words. He could only shut his mouth. Since three days ago, after An Tingyu fell off the cliff, they have been looking for a way to get down, but helplessly, they walked along the cliff again and again, but they couldn't find the entrance to go down, which was a place full of formations.

Jing Aotian ignored him and patrolled the surroundings, but still couldn't find it.

"Aotian, you'll tire yourself out like this." Turning back, Liu Yunsheng glared at Dang Yan and said realistically, "And you, can you be more rational? An Tingyu is already dead, and you guys are doing this... well~"

Before Liu Yunsheng could finish his words, he was punched in the stomach twice, one by Jing Aotian and the other by Dang Yan.

Liu Yunsheng gritted his teeth in pain from those two fierce punches, but he still smiled and said, "Yes, that's it. Let it out. Hit me, hit me! Anyone who doesn't hit me is a coward."

"ah!"

Perhaps they needed a place to vent their anger, so Jing Aotian and Dang Yan really started punching and kicking Liu Yunsheng. It was a very primitive fighting style, just punching and kicking...

Although it was all brute force, it was two against one, and Liu Yunsheng was in no condition. Soon, he was covered in wounds. "Damn it, you two bastards, I told you to fight, but you really hit me so hard, it hurts like hell!"