"Don't be afraid, I'm ......" Song leaned his head against her chest, and muttered in a low voice.

Her hand around his waist became harder and harder, and Tang Jingyun's back stiffened, and she was a little baffled by her sudden move.

"Don't be afraid...... she just told him not to be afraid, Tang Jingyun's anger that was originally generated by her expulsion seemed to have gradually dissipated inadvertently.

She cared about him.

Realizing this, he also felt that he was not angry.

His hand hanging at his side slowly lifted up, hugging her waist as well.

The heavy rain drenched both of them, Song Tiantian was shivering from the cold, and felt that something was wrong with her, Tang Jingyun suddenly woke up, and immediately picked her up horizontally and walked in the direction of the hall.

Song Tiantian went downstairs at first to comfort Tang Jingyun, but in the end, he tossed himself enough.

Inside the master bedroom.

Song Tiantian took off his wet clothes, wrapped his body tightly in the quilt, sat on the bed, and sneezed.

Tang Jingyun didn't even have time to change her wet clothes, so she went to the kitchen and got a cup of ginger water for her.

He handed the ginger water to her.

Song Tiantian cautiously lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then stretched out a hand from the quilt and took the cup.

She held the glass in both hands, the temperature of the warm ginger water came through the glass, so that her palms also warmed up, she took a small sip of ginger water, and then raised her eyes.

Tang Jingyun stood less than two steps away from her bedside, his face was tepid, and he didn't have much expression, he just stood there physically and mentally, looking at her condescendingly.

His white shirt was wet and seemed to wring out water, and it hugged his torso, outlining his perfectly shaped pecs......

Song Tiantian lowered his gaze a little uncomfortably, and urged him, "Go and change your clothes, it's all wet like this......"

Tang Jingyun hooked a faint, imperceptible smile on her lips, even if the smile was fleeting, but it was still easily captured by Song Tiantian, she stared at her directly, a little shaken.

He lifted his hand and unbuttoned the first shirt button on his chest, and then her slender fingers moved down, the second, the third......

The white shirt was tossed aside, and then Song Tian heard a click, and his belt buckle was unfastened.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

She didn't know what she was shy about, and she didn't know how many times she had seen his body.

He said that he had no clothes on, and came to her, tore off her tightly wrapped quilt, and lay down on the bed.

The two of them were untouched, wrapped under a quilt, and the moment Chiguo's hot skin accidentally touched, Song Tiantian only felt that there was an electric current passing through his body......

Even though he was nested in the quilt, Song Tiantian's body still trembled, and he didn't know if it was cold, nervous, or weak-hearted......

"Cold?" He lowered his gaze and asked rhetorically, then wrapped his arms around her body and embraced him into his generous arms.

Touching the man's strong muscles, Song Tiantian only felt that a hot heat spread from her chest, instantly spreading all over her body, and the roots of her ears were burning red......

This feeling of hot and cold, ice and fire, confused Song Tiantian.