She began to find that there was no strange feeling in her body. Logically speaking, she would always feel uncomfortable after the first time, but she didn't feel it now.
Could it be that he really did nothing as he said
But how is that possible!
If he didn't do anything, why did he take off his clothes, and he took off every piece of himself and still hugged himself tightly!
As if seeing her doubts, Mo Chuan suddenly said: "That's for keeping warm. You suddenly got terribly hot yesterday. I couldn't make a fire, so I had to use this method."
It sounds like that.
Shen Ning knew that this was the best way to keep warm when there was no fire in the wild, but how did they end up in the wilderness? She remembered that she was staying in a farmhouse, and the kind-hearted farmer aunt had a warm smile.
She rolled her eyes and looked around, and found that she and him were in a cold and damp cave.
What exactly happened after she passed out
"You, go out first, I want to get dressed." She gritted her teeth and said coldly.
Mo Chuan nodded and got out of the quilt. His smooth and broad back immediately came into her eyes, which made her face heat up and her heart beat hot for a while.
She immediately closed her eyes, not daring to look at his body.
But at that glance just now, his perfect body shape had been deeply engraved in her mind. His shoulders were wide, his waist was thin, his hips were tight and narrow, and his legs were strong.
God, what is she thinking about
She was actually thinking about a man's body, and it wasn't the first time.
Shen Ning's face turned red to her ears and became increasingly hot. She lowered her head and retracted her head into the quilt until he had put on his clothes, walked to her and handed her clothes to her.
"Put it on, don't worry, I won't look at you." He turned his back.
Her face turned red again, her heart was pounding, and her mouth felt dry. She silently stretched out her hand, took the clothes, huddled under the quilt and put them on one by one.
At this time, she was even more certain that nothing really happened between her and him.
Through the light shining in from the hole, she could see that the skin on her body was as white and smooth as jade, without any trace. If something really happened, she would definitely feel it.
It seemed that he did not cheat on her while she was unconscious, nor did he force her. As for the kiss that made her ecstatic before she passed out, although he took the initiative, it seemed that she had nothing to do with it.
Not only did she not reject him, she even put her arms around his neck. If he really did something to her, she couldn't blame him entirely.
But still he did nothing.
But why did he take her away from that farmyard? Although the conditions there were simple, it gave her a warm feeling.
Mo Chuan came out of the cave while she was getting dressed. He looked around and found no trace of the black-clothed killers. It seemed that he had completely gotten rid of them.
When I returned to the cave, I saw that she had already put on her clothes, but she was still wrapped in quilt and sitting against the mountain wall, silently lost in thought.
The bloated quilt made her extraordinarily slender and delicate, revealing only her palm-sized face, which was white and delicate, with picturesque features.
Hearing the sound of his coming in, she raised her eyelashes and glanced at him silently, her eyes clear and black.
Mo Chuan didn't say anything, but made a fire with the dead branches and leaves he picked up.