"you……"

Nangong Yao wanted him to come closer, but when she looked up, she found that he was looking at her.

She understood immediately and roared: "Don't look at me!"

Tang Fan quickly turned his head and said with a silly smile: "You are so beautiful..."

"Tang Xiaowu, close your eyes and mouth! Don't think that I won't kill you!"

Nangong Yao wanted to die, her clothes clung to her body tightly, it was no different from being naked.

Tang Fan stopped talking and stood there with his eyes closed.

Nangong Yao slowly approached him, feeling the majestic and fiery aura on his body, and the chill in her heart eased a little, but it was still not enough.

At this time, the heat in Tang Fan's body gradually decreased, making her want to pounce...

But Tang Fan still stood there stupidly, looking like he only cared about his own comfort and didn't care about others at all.

He is no longer so cold, and he no longer shows off his cultivation.

Nangong Yao's heart was filled with grievances, pain, and a biting chill. When all of this came together, she had no choice but to explode.

"Tang Xiaowu!"

Nangong Yao let out a hysterical roar. At this moment, she even thought that she might as well have died under the claws of the human-faced snow eagle!

Tang Fan didn't move or speak, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Tang Xiaowu!"

Nangong Yao couldn't bear it any longer, so she raised her arm with great effort, and patted his back with her jade hand.

Tang Fan opened his eyes, turned to look at her, with a confused look on his face, and grinned.

"You...didn't you hear me calling you?"

"I heard……"

"Then why don't you agree?"

"You told me to shut up, so how can I speak?"

"you……"

Nangong Yao felt a mouthful of blood in her chest and said aggrievedly: "I...I'm cold..."

"Then you can also spread your cultivation!"

"I...I didn't!"

Nangong Yao almost shouted.

Tang Fan intended to teach her a lesson. Seeing that she had understood the current situation, he said, "Then... then just wait here and don't move. I'll go look for it and see if there are any caves nearby."

"Yes, go quickly!"

Nangong Yao was not so angry anymore, thinking that he was just a little slow in thinking and not too stupid.

Tang Fan stopped talking, turned around and left.

But Nangong Yao's whole body was shivering with cold, and she almost froze before she could recover.

"Hello!"

She had no choice but to call Tang Fan again.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Fan stopped and turned around.

"I...I'm cold, I...I'm going to die..."

Nangong Yao's lips were trembling with cold, her two rows of teeth were chattering, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

"oh……"

Tang Fan returned to her side and looked at her blankly, as if he didn't know what to do.

"You... you spread your cultivation and give me some heat."

Nangong Yao blushed. She had never been so humble in her life.

"oh……"

Tang Fan agreed, then his cultivation level spread out, and a layer of red light filled his body, and he asked: "How can I give it to you?"

"you……"

Nangong Yao was helpless. His question was too easy to cause ambiguity.

"Fuck...come closer to me! Use your strength...to release your cultivation!"

Nangong Yao's voice was as low as a mosquito. She wouldn't have been like this if she hadn't had to.

"Okay! Just wait, I'll use my strength..."

Tang Fan leaned close to her and transferred his body heat to her.

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he turned his head and tried not to laugh out loud.

Although this girl has a stronger personality, she is still quite cute.

After Nangong Yao felt the hot masculine aura on Tang Fan's body, although she felt less cold, at such a close distance, she was not fully clothed, and half of her injured arm was still exposed, causing her face to become more and more disfigured.

The redder the face becomes, the more it looks like it has a fever.

A strange and complex emotion could not help but arise in her heart...

She had never been so close to a strange man, which made her a little excited, a little nervous, and a little longing. She felt like she was falling, stepping into the abyss, and couldn't extricate herself.

She even had the urge to unleash her true nature and break through physical barriers.

Later, she felt a little embarrassed and felt ashamed of her thoughts...

However, she couldn't get rid of her dependence on Tang Fan. The heat on his body and the strong male strength were urging her to get closer, and even stretched out her hand to touch. She was trying her best to restrain the urge to raise her hand...

However, at this critical moment, she found that the heat emitted by Tang Fan was not enough, and it did not completely envelope her, leaving her with an unsatisfied irritability.

Since the two of them were side by side, one standing and the other sitting, the heat from Tang Fan's body could only be transferred to half of her body.

This made her feel a surge of desire again, wanting to throw herself on him and enjoy his body heat.

She very much hoped that Tang Fan could take the initiative to hug her tightly and exude more spiritual energy, so that not only would she not blame him, but she would also feel grateful.

She no longer had any resistance to him in her heart, and even if he took advantage of him, she didn't think it mattered anymore.

She has never been so close to death as she is today. She is comforting herself and numbing herself. If she can be saved by this man, he has taken possession of her, so what...

Compared to living, nothing is important!

Nangong Yao finally discovered that when faced with a life-and-death crisis, no matter what your status was, as long as you can survive, you will throw away your sense of shame.

However, this somewhat silly Tang Xiaowu acted like a gentleman at this time. Not to mention hugging her, he didn't even dare to look at her. His body stood there upright, like an ice sculpture.

How can there be such a stupid man in the world? Hug me!

Nangong Yao screamed in her heart, her arms trembled, she lifted them up next to Tang Fan, then put them down, then lifted them up again...

"Tang Xiaowu!"

In the end, when Tang Fan's body no longer radiated heat, Nangong Yao still fell.

She took off all disguises and defenses, and let out a roar that was close to collapse.

"Um?"

Tang Fan turned his head and looked at her blankly, showing his trademark silly smile again.

"It's not enough, give me some more..."

"Give...what?"

"I am cold!"

Nangong Yao gritted her teeth and stared at him. If she could stand up now, she really wanted to beat him up, this idiot!

"oh……"

Tang Fan obediently released his cultivation again and continued to provide him with heat.

Nangong Yao's body regained some vitality, but this little amount of heat was like someone giving her a spoonful of rice soup before she was about to starve to death. Although it could save her life, it was still not enough to satisfy her.

"You...come here, get closer to me..."

Nangong Yao rolled her eyes and didn't care about anything.

Tang Fan turned around and stood in front of her, radiating more heat.

"call……"

Nangong Yao felt the hot breath coming towards her and breathed a long sigh of relief. Her body trembled due to excitement. The feeling seemed to be electrified. Not only was her satisfaction increasing, but her vitality was quickly recovering, allowing her to temporarily

Forgot the pain.
To be continued...