God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 478

The night is late, and the dew is thick.

The cold air of the river hit the body of the boat wave after wave, passing through the gaps between the planks, wrapping Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo's bodies one by one.

In order to create a barrier to avoid suspicion, Wen Xiaoyun piled all the bedding between the two of them.But I forgot that it is the late autumn season, without foreshadowing and barriers, people simply cannot bear the cold air at night.

Wen Xiaojun curled up slightly at first, but then unconsciously hugged her arms tightly, still very cold.

In her sleep, she frowned tightly, stretched out a hand, and subconsciously removed the bedding barrier next to her.

At first she couldn't move, she became more and more irritable, until she finally tore off a large blanket, and she quickly rolled around to wrap herself in it, her brows were relieved a little in satisfaction.

The Yinuo situation on the other side is not optimistic either.

Originally, relying on his body, it was nothing at all to resist this night.It's just that these days there are a lot of internal and external injuries, the old wounds are not healed, and there are new wounds. It is when I am weak, and when the cold air of the river invades in the middle of the night, I can't sleep well.

It's just that even in sleep, Yin Nuo's endurance is far superior to Wen Xiaoyun's.

He just folded his arms instinctively, curled up, and didn't roll around to grab the quilt.

His beautiful sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, resisting the discomfort in his body.

He always felt extremely hot at one moment, extremely cold at another, splitting headache at another moment, and dizzy and nauseated at another moment.

He is like a piece of duckweed in the cold river, letting the wind and waves surge, but unable to struggle.

It's really hard.

His consciousness became more and more lax and heavy.

The magnitude of the swaying of the ship plank engulfed him and sank deeply.

During the more and more difficult breathing, Yin Nuo seemed to have returned to the bottom of the deep water well of Ling Ou Xiang.

There was nowhere to cling to, not enough air.

There are only the hot body temperature in her arms, and the sweetness between her lips and teeth.

In the dream, she talked and smiled at Yan Yan, her eyes were gentle, and her red lips were moist.

In her dream, her styles are deeply affectionate and extremely sweet.She circled him, fighting for the little air left in his mouth, and gave him a strong desire to survive.

Following the appearance in his dream, he stretched out his hand again, wanting to hold her in his arms again.

Use her to dispel all the coldness in your heart.

In the sky of ice and fire here, Wen Xiaoyun's side began to toss again.

It was just wrapped in a thin blanket, and it didn't take long for the cold to start again.

Wen Xiaoyun persistently tugged at the rest of the quilt in the middle, but she didn't want to make a mistake, and all the quilts fell to Yin Nuo's side.

Yin Nuo in his sleep only felt that the sky and the earth went dark for an instant, and his breathing became difficult and heavy as if his breathing was covered by someone.

Struggling instinctively, he scrambled to push away the obstacles in front of him with both hands, and finally broke through the air!

Yin Nuo opened his eyes suddenly, but his cheeks were frighteningly red.

He didn't wake up, he had a fever, the high fever persisted, the fever made him weak all over, his mind was confused, and his consciousness was not clear.

He opened his eyes, but he might as well not have opened them.

Because the world in his eyes has been distorted and deformed.

Especially in such a small and dark space as the cabin.

An orange oil lamp was hung outside the cabin, and the dim light filtered in through the gaps in the awning fibers, reflecting on Wen Xiaoyun's sweet sleeping face, coating her face with a layer of dreamy brilliance.

What Yin Nuo saw was clearly a banished fairy, because he was a peerless Shu who descended to earth alone.

The restlessness under the deep well broke through the ice again, and he reached out to hold her face, like a dying person in the desert yearning for the last drop of nectar, and exhausted all his strength to cover her face.

(End of this chapter)