Chapter Thirty-Five: Liang Shao Fell

  "It's nothing, it's nothing......"

  She seemed to have just discovered someone beside her and suddenly became alert, looking over to see that it was Emperor Liangxun before relaxing.

  "What are you doing in my tent?"

  "It's raining outside." The underlying meaning is that he came in to take shelter from the rain.

  He actually couldn't help but want to come in and take a look at her quiet and beautiful sleeping face, but he didn't expect that after coming in, what he saw was a scene that made his heart ache...

  Outside came the patter of rain, and the sound of the tent being patted also indicated that it was raining outside.

  "Alright then, I'm going to sleep first."

  She nodded and then lay down again.

  Di Liang Xun didn't say a word, but suddenly stood up, walked around her, sat down on the quilt behind her, stretched out his hand and wrapped her in his arms, his iron-like arm tightly imprisoning her body.

  Very powerful, yet mysteriously gentle.

  It's as if I want to hold her tightly, afraid that she will suddenly slip away, and also afraid of using too much strength and hurting her...

  "You..."

  Feeling the scorching temperature coming from behind her, almost boiling the frozen blood in her body, she opened her mouth in a daze.

  Kitty, go to sleep.

  He buried his head in her hair, his chin resting on her shoulder, then closed his eyes.

  She is now in his arms, even if the body in his arms is so cold, it really exists and will not disappear or slip away. It's great!

  He was just afraid of never finding someone who could revive his heart again.

  Listening to his magnetic voice and gentle words, her tense body suddenly relaxed, leaning into his warm embrace, quietly closing her eyes.

  The sound of rain kept echoing in her ears, gradually forming a regular auditory fatigue, and she felt her head getting heavier and heavier without realizing it.

  In her sleep, she unconsciously snuggled into Emperor Liang's arms, wrapping her hands around his waist and pressing her small face against his chest, finding a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

  The fireplace is warm and she likes it.

  After she fell asleep, Emperor Liang Xun, who should have fallen asleep as well, suddenly opened his eyes, with a clear and bright gaze, without any drowsiness.

  Looking at the sleeping face close at hand, the ink pupils flowed with inexplicable light.

  Her face was no longer pale as before, but still had no blood color, and her small face still had the tears that had been dried by the wind, her tender red lips were slightly dry and pouting, making people have an urge to kiss her.

  Such a pure sleeping face, obviously should be one of those little girls who can be understood at a glance, why is she like an enigma?

  He was the leader of the world's first underworld organization, with intelligence sources so extensive that no one could imagine, but he never found out where she got his identity from, and he never knew what had happened to her...

  What did she dream of, and why was her body temperature so cold? He remembered that every time he touched her skin, it was as cold as water, even her lips were like ice. This was not the normal body temperature of a person at all.

  He had investigated her background, and everything that had happened to her from childhood to adulthood was clearly documented. However, the records for the year she was 15 were completely blank, with only a few simple words: "Had a falling out with the Xiao family couple, ran away from home to China, returned home a year later, personality greatly changed."

  As for where she went after leaving home, there is no record at all, as if some kind of power was preventing them from investigating and they couldn't find out no matter what.

  That year, she seemed to have vanished into thin air.

  Something must have happened during the year she left home, it must be!

  Suddenly something flashed through his mind.

  Su Jin must know what happened to her!

  Emperor Liang decided to go back and ask him carefully, this feeling of not being able to guess anything was really annoying, because he found that he knew nothing about her past.

  Her hollow eyes, out-of-control expression, and the unconscious, dry, hoarse words that came out of her throat: I'm still alive after all.

  What does it mean? He didn't know, he only knew that his heart was filled with suffocating pain and boundless anger.

  Damn it! If he knew who had harmed her like that, he would absolutely make that person know what death or a life worse than death is!

  His little wild cat was so lovely that he couldn't help but hold her in his heart, and yet someone dared to hurt her. One day he would find out who it was, and then...

  Wait... why is he doing this?

  Suddenly, he came back to his senses and was shocked to find that he had lost control of his emotions. The usually calm him had actually lost control?

  What's with this feeling of fear, anger and pity? How can he be like that for a girl? This has never happened before!

  For the first time, a hint of confusion appeared in his usually icy and profound eyes.

  The absolutely beautiful face in her arms was shining with a soft light under the lamp.

  He couldn't help but lower his head, bend down, and gently kiss her cheek. His thin lips slid over the tender skin, following the trail of tears at the corner of her eyes downwards, as if this could help soothe her pain.

  Finally stayed on the tender lips like flower petals, sucking gently, four lip petals perfectly matched, stretched out tongue, gently rolling back and forth between her lips, savoring her sweetness.

  No domineering and plundering, no usual coldness and hardness, but full of tenderness and carefulness...

  After a long time, until both of their lips were slightly swollen, they reluctantly parted and hugged each other tightly again, closing their eyes to sleep.

  Yes, it's exactly this feeling.

  He didn't know what words to use to describe it, wasn't clear what was going on, but that's just the feeling, no mistake.

  It was late at night, the forest was pouring rain, and the dim light in the rainy night seemed even smaller and more fragile. But inside the tent, it was warm and cozy...

  I am the dividing line witnessing the development of an affair

  It was more than 5 o'clock in the morning, and the sky was still dimly lit.

  Xiao Fengxue woke up naturally, stretched her waist, and let out a mouthful of turbid air.

  The figure of Emperor Liang Xun had long since disappeared from his side. He didn't know when he woke up, and surprisingly, he hadn't even noticed when he left.

  Thinking back to last night, it was the best sleep she had in three years. It seemed that every time Di Liangxun was around, she could always sleep very soundly.

  That hug is really warm.

  She seems to be getting a bit too reliant on it, what to do?

  Ran his hands through his disheveled hair and got up out of the tent.

  The rain that had been falling all night finally stopped, and the ground was still wet. There were a few drops of rainwater on the green leaves.

  The forest at dawn was very beautiful, surrounded by white mist all around. Even with excellent eyesight, Xiao Fengxue could only see things within thirty meters.

  Could not help but take a deep breath, the air washed by the rain is always exceptionally fresh.

  Looked around, several tents were still tightly closed, that's right, the training camp had just ended, and those who could sleep in until 8 o'clock.

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