Chapter 58: Strolling in the Rain

  Xia's small movements didn't escape the warlord's notice, although he really wanted to continue teasing her. However, she had never been someone who didn't know what was good for her. She pulled him over with force and rolled her eyes: "Are you stupid? I'm wearing a raincoat, and you're wearing human skin?"

  It's still okay if it were her, anyway she has always been thick-skinned haha, unlike Xia Fei Han, this delicate and tender person, can't bear the wind, rain, sun, or frost.

  "Is this something a man should do?" Xia Fei Han was not willing to be a weakling hiding under someone's protection. This dead bean sprout, always trying to show off his strength.

  "This kind of thing has its own master!" Waru Waru patted her raincoat, and before she could finish speaking, a strong gust of rain came from behind, pushing her two steps forward, and she plunged headfirst into Xia Fei Han's arms.

  In this case, it's only natural that you wouldn't think about having a beautiful and charming woman by your side; just not despising her for being a little rustic would be good enough. "Is this the kind of capable person you're talking about?" Don't brag without thinking, or you might get blown away by the wind.

  "Cooperation! Does cooperation know or not!" Zhan Yuanyuan was immediately refuted by the ruthless nature, his face felt quite embarrassed, and he steadied himself with both hands on Xia Feihan's arm: "Isn't this just fine?"

  He is the mast, she is the sail.

  "Idiot!" Xia Fei Han was speechless at her IQ, pulled her back to his side again, and then lifted off her raincoat with one pull, putting it back on himself.

  Zhan Zou only felt a blackness in front of her eyes, a lightness on her body, and the raincoat had already returned to its original owner. She hid in front of Xia Fei Han's chest, while behind him was wind and rain.

  Alright, actually Xia Fei Han is not that inhumane, has a bit of gentlemanly demeanor - of course can't compare to Xia Zhi Gege. But just acknowledging him like this still feels off somehow, always gotta find some fault with him.

  "What's good about it? I'm still wearing mine and it's blocking the wind!" She pretended to be nonchalant, and very timely let out a sneeze.

  Women are just trouble. Xia Fei Han frowned, and quickly thought of taking off his raincoat, but seeing that he was teachable, she generously forgave him.

  "Alright, alright, it's fun to take off and put on, isn't it?" She pulled down the raincoat that he had taken off halfway, then flipped it open and crouched down to hide inside.

  "Don't move around, I can't see anything. Let's take a break and wait for the rain to stop before we continue." Zhang Doudou's voice came out muffled through the raincoat, sounding a bit like a voice from beyond the sky.

  Through the collar, Xia Zhi could see her short hair that had been drenched by the rain. Thinking about how they were both hiding under one raincoat at this moment, he felt a little dizzy and his body stiffened slightly. The sound of the rain seemed to be outside his consciousness, and his thoughts were all focused on this small space.

  He was just about a head taller than her, so this height and posture had no effect on either of them. At first, Zhan Yu Yu still held up her raincoat to make her field of vision slightly wider, but after a few seconds, she decisively gave up - too tired.

  "Hey! Watch the sky! It's stopped raining, call me." The line of sight was blocked and half blind, but the big living person next to him didn't say a word. Zhan Yu Yu poked Xia Fei Han's solid muscles with his fingers, and the wet clothes couldn't hide the lines and texture of the muscles at all, making Zhan Yu Yu suddenly think of the beautiful man coming out of the bath that day.

  Ugh, why do I have this urge to get a nosebleed again. Zhan Zhan lifted her head to look at the sky, but through the gap in the collar of her raincoat, she just happened to see Xia Fei Han looking down at her with his head lowered.

  There's a kind of illusion that one's thoughts have been seen through. Warmed face turned red, hurriedly lowered head, but floating in the mind, still is Xia Fei Han's pair of crystal clear black deep eyes, those eyebrows like the most perfect work under the brush of a master sculptor, and beautiful yet full of heroic spirit eyebrows.

  How can a man look so seductive? With roughly the same face, why does Xia Zhi only make her feel especially handsome and not have that bad, scary feeling.

  "Ah autumn!" Waruwaru yawned again. Hehe, won't his snot and drool spray onto Shunakuru? He'll definitely be troubled, huh?

  He wiped his nose and had a small evil thought, and suddenly, without warning, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

  The clothes touched each other, and for a moment, there was a chill. But immediately afterwards, the warmth of body temperature had already passed through the thin fabric, spreading out.

  She was stunned, forgetting how to react. Such a proper hug, not an accident, not a duel, but for the first time, her and Xia Fei Han's first time. But why did they have to hug?

  "Xia Fei, what's wrong with you!" Zhan Er'er angrily patted his chest, regretting that she was covered by the raincoat, otherwise she would have let him see her angry and disgusted expression: "You're suffocating me to death!"

  "Hey, you're starting to play weak now? Xia Fei coldly sneered, her hands not relaxing in the slightest: "Being strangled is better than freezing to death.""

  "Who says I'm cold? It's the middle of summer, what's there to be cold about?" Zhan Zhu Zhu felt dizzy, her heart racing like thunder accompanying the rain, her legs weak and unable to stand still, her body seemingly on the verge of collapsing into his arms. Moreover, she now felt a burning sensation all over her body, especially on her cheeks, as if they were on fire. Cold?

  What's wrong with you, sneezing? If you catch a cold and get sick, who will take care of you. Xia Fei silently thought this in her heart, but didn't respond to Zhan Zhan's words, only tightly hugging her.

  "Aren't you seeing things? I'm not freezing to death, who told you to use body heat to warm me up?" Zhang Dandan was still struggling, pushing the raincoat back and forth, wailing: "Besides, when people take off their clothes to share body heat, they're all naked, but you're a pile of wet clothes, are you trying to warm me up or freeze me to death?"

  "Are you reminding me to strip your clothes off?" Xia Fei Han's voice was cold and resonated above her head.

  Zhan Zhan was stunned for a moment, just about to shout "You rascal!", when he heard the second half of the sentence continuing from above his head.

  "Sorry, I'm really not interested. Now out of sight, out of mind, I can still comfort myself by hugging a tree stump, but if I were naked, I would feel nauseous."

  The patter of the rain made the conversation a bit disjointed, and at first, I didn't quite catch this long sentence. After thinking for a moment, I suddenly realized it, and then was stunned again before finally digesting the meaning of the words.

  What? Tree trunks? Are there tree trunks with such good figures?

  What? Disgusting? A beauty in his arms and he's still disgusted?

  If Xia Fei could see her expression at this moment, she would see a ferocious and twisted smile. Disgusting? Then let you be disgusted to the end!

  Do you like vomiting? Then vomit! She came to fulfill him! Take off your clothes!

  Of course, it's not her, but him!

  She rubbed her small hands, which had been pressed against his chest, and then slipped them through the restraints on his arms to wrap around him from behind. Heh heh, how should I get out of this?

  What a pity, today he didn't wear a shirt, otherwise she would have transformed into a violent queen and ripped his shirt to shreds, taking the route of a sexy woman.

  In his mind's eye, a picture automatically emerged... She was painted with enchanting heavy makeup, fiery red lips; wearing leopard-print tight-fitting short skirt, curvaceous and seductive; holding a small leather whip in her hand, wearing over-the-knee high-heeled boots, one foot stepping on the stool, looking down at Xia Fei Han who was shivering with fear in the corner of the bed...

  Hahaha...

  Pffft!

  What is she thinking! She has a pure heart towards Xia Zhige, how can she have such deviant thoughts!

  She took off his clothes just wanting to disgust him a bit! The T-shirt was no match for her.

  "Non-cold brother?" Although he couldn't see Xia Fei Han's expression, his voice could still convey some information. Just having the result wasn't enough, of course, a little verbal torture was necessary.

  Xia Fei's heart sounded a loud alarm. She called Xia Bu Leng and Xia Fei normal, but the grand title of "Ge Ge" was proof that he couldn't handle it for many years. "What are you doing?"

  "Ah..." Wara Wara's voice paused for a moment, then suddenly shouted out loud, as if giving someone a big "surprise": "I'm here to disgust you!"

  Before Xia Fei could figure out the buzzing noise in her ears, she saw the raincoat suddenly bulge up, and then the sticky thing that was originally stuck to her body suddenly disappeared. With just a feeling, he knew that Zhan Yu had pulled his T-shirt down to his armpits, then wrapped his arms around his back, and pressed his face against his chest.

  "Go on and vomit! Go on and vomit!" Zhang Dabao was self-satisfied, crouching down with his face tightly pressed against his skin, anticipating that he would really throw up.

  Her cheeks were chilled by the cold rain, but they were so soft, smooth and delicate; her gentle laughter breathed on his chest, lightly, ticklishly, softly, making his heart tremble; her small hands held him so tightly, he suddenly felt that his previous one-sided hug was nothing compared to her response.

  Xia Fei Han's body stiffened there, forgetting to move, not daring to move, reluctant to move.

  "Spit or not spit?" Zhan Yunyun was wrapped in the raincoat, and couldn't see Xia Feihan's expression at all. Seeing that he didn't make a sound, she retracted one hand to poke his chest. Hmm, touching a woman's chest is considered being a rascal, but touching a man's chest shouldn't be a crime, right?

  Xia Fei Han still didn't move.

  "Hmph, can't spit it out? If you can't spit it out, then don't talk big and tarnish this lady's reputation!" Zhan Dandan's thoughts were a bit silly, and her nerves were really clumsy: "Hurry up! Is hugging me like hugging a tree trunk? If I'm naked and hug you, will I throw up?"

  Holding her, it's crystal clear that it's her. Although I clearly dislike her so much, why can I tolerate being in such close proximity to her?

  "Nothing to say now? Hmph, be careful not to slip up with your big tongue!" Zhan Yunyun thought Xia Feichan was speechless, but she couldn't see the scorching gaze Xia Feichan was giving her at that moment.

  However, Xia Fei's breathing is a bit rapid? Angry? Frustrated by being refuted? Hahaha!

  He was about to say a few more trashy words to annoy him, but Xia Feihan suddenly moved.

  His hands, which were originally holding her back, slipped into the hem of her T-shirt like a snake, and then climbed up her slender waist to her beautiful back. As they climbed, the war-torn hem was suddenly piled up at her chest, just like Xia Fei's clothes earlier.

  Xia Fei hugged her tightly again.

  Below the chest and above the waist, sincere and close.

  Skin without any obstruction, conveying each other's body temperature. Although it was icy cold, they both felt like flames burning fiercely. That one place seemed to be on fire, dispelling the coolness brought by the heavy rain, and the two instantly forgot where they were.

  She was stunned again, she didn't know what was going on. Could it be that Xia Fei Han was taking revenge on her in the same way? ... Had he succeeded? Why did she feel her heart beating so fast, why did she feel like her body was burning, why did she feel like she was melting into his body, and why couldn't she say a word now, with a blank mind?

  A low, mournful sigh escaped from Xia Fei's lips, scattering in the sound of the rain like a wounded beast running wildly in the wilderness.

  His chin was pressed against the raincoat, rubbing against the top of his head, which was slightly tilted upwards. He let the raindrops fall along with his disheveled hair, but the cold rainwater couldn't wash away the turmoil inside him at that moment.

  His extremely beautiful eyes were tightly closed, his usually rosy lips were pale and unknown whether it was due to the rain or something else. His eyebrows showed a mix of joy and pain, longing and resistance, full of contradictions.

  His hands, tightly grasping her skin, wanted to roam up and down, but deeply restrained, the force that was about to burst out had no choice but to hold her tightly in his arms, as if wanting to merge into one.

  He really wanted to tell her that if she stripped naked, he would really vomit, somewhere would vomit.

  He also wanted to tell himself that. Why are things in the world so strange? He obviously dislikes her, but why doesn't he dislike her body?

  "Xia Fei, what's wrong?" It was as if it had been an instant, yet also a very long time, before Xia Fei's voice finally came again, but this time it wasn't a loud and clear shout, but rather soft, bewildered, and endearingly silly.

  Xia Fei's mind was shaken again. He suddenly realized that if things continued like this, what he had now would be far from enough for him.

  He suddenly let go of her, hastily pulled down her clothes, then got out of the raincoat himself, panting heavily.

  The cold wind blows in, the cold rain comes, and once again extinguishes the small flame of madness that burns within his body.

  "It's not cold in summer, what are you doing!" He simply put her alone in the raincoat, she couldn't tell east, south, west or north at all, and busied herself for a while before finding the exit, pulling it open to stick out her head and gasp.

  The Xia in front of him was still that deadpan face, cold and expressionless, truly wasting such a good-looking face.

  Xia Fei Han, who had regained his composure, gave her a cold glance: "Haven't you heard of 'using the same method to cure the same disease'?"

  As expected! This petty man! With a flourish of his sleeve, he swept away the strange thoughts lingering in his mind: "What haven't I heard before? So what if you're cultured? Isn't it just tit for tat? Who doesn't know that?"

  "Next time you dare move me, be careful." Xia Fei Han warned her, and also warned himself.

  Has she been afraid of him since childhood? All these years, doesn't he know that she has always been soft and never hard?

  "Cut! What are you careful about? Who said I don't dare to move you? I'm just not bothered to move you! Hmph, you're just a skinny skeleton, and your touch is unpleasant. Who likes touching you? Touching you is no better than pinching a big fat one! Someone else's flesh has several layers when pinched, much more fun than you!"

  Xia Fei Han raised an eyebrow, originally wanting to say something more, but after looking at her, he gave up.

  He later not only had to keep a distance from her, but also had to be careful not to argue with her, for fear of getting entangled in her invisible web and being unable to extricate himself.

  Xia Fei didn't respond, and suddenly felt a bit short of breath, not knowing what to say. The two people suddenly fell silent, each looking for a focal point, staring at the rain curtain.

  The hug just now, for some reason, didn't make her feel disgusted, but instead made her feel a little warm.

  Zhan Zhan suddenly remembered, Xia Fei Han's embrace had also been so warm once.

  That was the summer vacation before entering junior high school, she had her first disagreement with her father in principle because of wanting to attend the same school as Li Qiu and being closer to Xia Zhi, and for the first time played a rebellious girl, running away from home.

  She wasn't going to travel far with a backpack, she just wanted to express her determination and make her dad worry for a bit. With no money on her, she was too embarrassed to tell others the news, so she could only wander around the open-air basketball court outside school alone, trying to get through the long night.

  Counting stars, counting moons, counting until I fell asleep leaning against the basketball hoop. When I woke up, it was in Xia Fei Han's arms.

  Looking up at the starry sky, his face was still so ugly, with an expression as if he owed her hundreds of taels, and roughly hugged her onto his motorcycle, all the way to Xia's house, throwing her to the tiger-like parents.

  That night, she was severely scolded by the anxious parents of both families, so she was extremely angry with Xia Fei Han for throwing herself into the devil's den.

  But she still remembered that when she woke up in his arms, her heart was so warm.

  That is the warmth desperately yearned for after being lonely.

  Just like before, a pillar desperately yearned for in the wind and rain.

  She was bewildered again. Her mind couldn't analyze such complex thoughts.

  Sometimes I think Xia Fei is great, sometimes I feel he's so infuriating. So the two of us always awkwardly clash, yet never truly have any ill intentions towards each other.

  What's going on here?

  "The rain has stopped," Xia Feihan suddenly spoke up, interrupting Zhan's thoughts.

  "Huh?" Waruwaru was a bit dazed, wearing an oversized raincoat, with a silly and cute expression. Although he looked disheveled, in Xia Fei's eyes, he still exuded an adorable aura.

  Xia Fei turned his gaze: "You won't plan on waiting for the rain to stop before heading home? It's almost dark."

  "Oh." Zhan's reply was still a bit dull. Just like Xia Fei often scolded her, she sometimes really did seem like a single-celled organism.

  Xia sighed silently. Alright, wrong day, wrong heavy rain, since it's like this, what's the harm in going all out.

  Then thoroughly forget it.

  Xia Fei firmly grasped Zhan Yu's hand.

  Two people rushed into the rain.