Warm medicine emits fragrance

Fan Liuer followed Yang Niangzi out of the carriage and walked towards Li Chenbi.

He kept his head down the whole time, focusing only on his toes and the road in front of him.

She still remembered Madam Wang's instructions: not to look up at the Second Master.

When Madam Yang stopped, she stopped as well.

"Second Master, the person has been brought." Madam Yang stepped aside to make way for her, and she immediately bowed and greeted, "Greetings, Second Master."

Li Chenbi stared at the person in front of him. It was still dark, and even with several lanterns lit around, the visibility was not as clear as during the day.

However, under the warm yellow light, she appeared even whiter. Although her face was not visible, her hands clasped in front of her were as dazzling as white scallions.

"Stretch out your hand."

From the moment she got out of the car, Fan Liuer had already imagined all sorts of possible scenarios.

She had been married before, and although she had never met her husband, she had been given advice on matters between men and women by familiar neighbors and elders before her marriage.

Having grown up listening to the gossip and idle chatter of her neighbors, she simply did not believe that Yang Niangzi's claim of staying by Li Chenbi's side was merely a matter of being there.

Aside from her looks, she doesn't have many redeeming qualities. If I had to pick one, it would be her open-mindedness.

Anyway, she's been married before. Even if she's still a virgin, she's still considered a widow.

What does it matter whether a widow is a virgin or not?

Besides... in order to fight for this money, she didn't even think about getting married.

Since she has never thought about getting married, what does it matter whether she is a virgin or not?

Nothing is more important than life.

For the sake of my life, I'll just have to reach out and take it.

Even though that's what I thought, I was still a little scared, and my outstretched hand trembled slightly.

Li Chenbi stared at the hand extended in front of him, his vision filled with a white, greasy substance.

Unlike the currently popular slender and delicate beauty, where the bones are clearly visible, this hand, like its owner, possesses a plump and fleshy feel.

The image of white rice balls covered in coconut flakes that I ate as a child involuntarily came to mind; they were so soft and sticky when I held them in my hands.

He reached out and grasped it, but before he could feel the softness he had imagined, he first felt the coolness that he longed for.

Madam Yang wasn't exaggerating; she was indeed very cool. Although not as cool as ice, she was able to press against his skin without any gaps, quickly dispelling the heat that seemed to be bursting from his veins.

His hand involuntarily moved upwards, grasping her wrist and feeling the lower-than-normal body temperature emanating from her.

Only then do the other tactile sensations slowly emerge.

Although not as cool as ice, it was softer and smoother, and pinching the skin on her wrist felt like sinking into a ball of cool cotton.

Make him want more, and let his body completely succumb to it.

A thought popped into my head: it would be more comfortable to hold her in my arms.

He wasn't the only one who thought this way.

The moment his hand touched Fan Liuer's wrist, warmth spread from that skin, bringing a touch of comfort to her body, which was chilled by the night wind.

She already felt warm from the body temperature of an ordinary person, but this person's body was like a furnace.

If you could sleep hugging a human-shaped heater like this in winter, you definitely wouldn't get cold anymore, right?

The thought had barely formed when the person in front of her moved, pulling her towards the carriage.

"Set off."

At Li Chenbi's command, everyone quickly returned to their posts and prepared to depart.

Fan Liuer hurriedly followed Li Chenbi into the car and entered the carriage.

Li Chenbi didn't let go of his hand the whole time, until he sat down.

Fan Liuer had no choice but to stand in front of him, positioned between his legs.

Li Chenbi was somewhat impulsive and wanted to pull the person into his arms, but his remaining rationality stopped him.

"look up."

I didn't care about her appearance before, just because she was a wet nurse, and I only cared that her features were neat and clean.

But now, he had the idea of ​​keeping this person by his side, and he still needed to take a closer look at this face.

Outsiders say he is not interested in women, not because he has no sexual needs, but because he is troubled by his illness and has no time to think about those things.

The fact that the person in front of him had a constitution that was so compatible with his own made him somewhat interested.

If their appearance is pleasing to the eye, then they can be taken into the house.

Fan Liuer raised her face, but her eyes remained lowered, refusing to look at him.

Li Chenbi's gaze fell on her face; in the dim light, she had a face that suited his taste perfectly.

He disliked overly flamboyant beauty, as it was a double-edged sword that could easily hurt others and also harm oneself.

He likes girls who are gentle and obedient, with gentle and beautiful features, and every part of their face exudes a kind of docility.

He rubbed the slightly cool skin in his hand with his fingertips. Even after holding it for so long, it was still cool. His heart stirred slightly, and his desire to get rid of the person in front of him became stronger.

Why aren't you looking at me?

The voices were much softer.

Fan Liuer listened with some trepidation. Wasn't he supposed to dislike being looked at?

Why are you asking a question you already know the answer to?

She swallowed hard and whispered, "I dare not look."

A low laugh echoed in the carriage, followed by a strong pull. Before Fan Liuer could even cry out, she fell into a hot, firm embrace.

Then she was embraced by strong, tight arms, her whole body pressed against that burning heat without any gap.

His clothes were thin, as light as a wing, and at this moment he seemed to be non-existent. Fan Liuer could almost feel the distinct muscles on his chest.

Before I could even blush, a sigh escaped my ear, as if a parched person had finally received sweet dew.

It brings comfort and pleasure.

Her face flushed red instantly, but Fan Liuer dared not move, remembering their identities and her own life.

We mustn't anger him in this desolate wilderness.

Li Chenbi tightened his arms around the person in his arms. It was so comfortable to hold the person in his arms. The person was soft and gentle, with a coolness that dispelled his heat. There was also a faint fragrance in his breath, which made him somewhat intoxicated. His hands lost their strength, and he wished he could melt the person into his bones and completely relieve his fever.

He was brought back to his senses by the faint cry of pain.

Looking down at the person in his arms, she still had her eyes downcast, curled up in his arms, her face showing pain.

Did you hurt yourself?

He asked in a low voice, in a tone completely different from when he had asked her the previous morning.

But the feeling it evoked in Fan Liuer was the same.

This man was incredibly strong; she almost thought she was going to be crushed to death by his grip.

She thought that this power was too terrifying, and she must not anger him.

"It's...it's alright."

Li Chenbi felt a little better after the heat subsided, and in a rare good mood, he became amused by the teasing.

"Is that so? Then let's do it that way."

He wanted to see just how long she could endure it.

The car slowly started moving, and after traveling less than a mile, a trembling voice came from my arms.

"Second Master, things don't look good right now."

He gripped her too tightly, restricting blood flow, and both her hands went numb.

If you don't speak up soon, you might be ruined.