When he arrived in the wooden house, Musi looked around. These are two connected rooms. The outside room has a wooden table and some clutter, which should be a place to eat.

Inside, there is a wooden bed, as well as some wood sticks and firewood.

Probably after the house was abandoned, it was used to store firewood and farm utensils.

There was a miscellaneous pile of utensils for farm work in the house. Musshen flipped through it and found a brazier and two hoes.

Yan Xuewei stood in front of the door with her arms around her arms, frowning at the heavy rain outside. When Musshen came out, she saw her in a trance.

He couldn't help but stunned, her brows and eyes were full of melancholy, and she seemed to be worried about why.

He really wanted to walk over, hold her tightly in his arms, and tell her his thoughts and love for her.

However, he cannot do this now.

Yan Xuewei doesn't remember him, he doesn't have any particularity with her.

"Look at what I found?"

The voice of Mu Sishen successfully pulled Yan Xuewei's thoughts back.

"What are you doing with these things?" Yan Xuewei said blankly.

Since meeting Yan Xuewei this time, her image is indifferent, and she is usually expressionless when facing him.

The previous Yan Xuewei was not like that, she liked to talk and laugh, and had a gentle personality.

He didn't know what trauma she had suffered to become like this, so whenever he saw Yan Xuewei's expressionless face, his heart was like being stabbed by a needle.

"Have you ever camped?" Mu Si asked rhetorically without answering her.

Yan Xuewei shook her head.

Mu Sishen placed the basin near the window. He went into the house and took out some hay and firewood. When Yan Xuewei was puzzled, he took out a lighter and lit the hay.

After a while, they will have a small brazier.

The suddenly damp and cold room became warmer.

"Looking at the situation outside, it's probably going to be a long time. My mobile phone has no signal now. We have to leave here. We have to wait for the rain to stop."

The rain is coming and it is falling fast, the mobile phone has no signal, and the car immediately runs out of gas. If they rush forward, the situation will be even more dangerous.

It would be better to rest here and wait for the rain to clear before leaving.

Mu Si Shen squatted in front of the brazier and broke some more sticks. There was a slight accident in Yan Xuewei's eyes, but she was calm again.

Yan Xuewei didn't say a word, and Mu Sishen didn't say any more.

He went into the house and hugged the hay several times. He smoothed the hay and spread it thickly against the wall.

They will use it when they rest at night.

After Mu Sishen finished all this, he said to Yan Xuewei, "I'll go to the car to see if there is water."

After speaking, he ran out without waiting for Yan Xuewei to answer.

When he ran out, a cold wind rushed in, and Yan Xuewei sneezed twice.

She stood motionless in the same place, but after three or four minutes, the God of Mu Si hadn't come back.

But just take water, take it if it is in the car, and return if not, why doesn't he come back?

Yan Xuewei opened the door, and the big rain puffs down. As soon as she opened the door, it rained slightly into the house.

Yan Xuewei wiped the rain off her face, and she saw Mu Si Shen carrying something in her hands.

Not only did Mu Si found water in the car, but also food, breaded ham, and a cold roast chicken.

Mu Si Shen moved things, his handsome face was a little excited, "We are lucky."

Yan Xuewei glanced at him, she was soaked, and she was lucky.

Mu Sishen put down the food, handed Yan Xuewei a bottle of water, and he began to undress.

Because country Y is located in the coastal area, winter is cloudy and cold. It rains near the sea and snows near the sea.

The current Musi God was like falling into an ice cave, and his body was freezing.

The woolen sweater, mending shirt, leather shoes, pants, he took off all his head.

Upon seeing this, Yan Xuewei quickly turned her head.

Mu Sishen leaned in front of the brazier to twist the water on his clothes. They were "strangers" and he was a bit rude. "Xuewei, it's too cold, I can't stand the cold, so I have to bake my clothes as soon as possible. Dry."

"Um."

Yan Xuewei answered him faintly.

"Xuewei, come over and roast the coat on your body. You need to use it at night. Here it will cool down at night. The temperature below zero can't be heated by a brazier alone.

"Will it keep raining?"

"It depends on the situation. After it rains, the road freezes again and it will be more difficult to walk. We must do our best to avoid suffering after dark."

"Oh."

Hearing that, Yan Xuewei came over, and she took off the Mu Si **** coat on her body. Her clothes were very thin, with only a skirt.

When Yan Xuewei was sitting next to him, he saw her hands flushed with cold.

That **** bastard, he didn't even let her wear any thick clothes when she was tied up.

Only a pair of boxer shorts was on Mu Sishen, and Yan Xuewei subconsciously kept a distance from him.

Just as she was about to move, she sneezed two more times, and mucus came out from her nose.

She was caught by the wind and cold.

"What's the matter? Did you catch a cold?" Upon seeing this, Mu Si hurriedly reached out and probed her forehead.

"I'm fine." Yan Xuewei avoided him directly backwards.

Musi's heart was particularly uncomfortable. Since Yan Xuewei entered the wooden house, her mood was a little low and her face didn't look good. It turned out that she was not feeling well.

At this moment, she was a little red on her face, fearing that she would have a fever.

You can't help her temper at this time.

"Xuewei, we are now in the wilderness, and even a little injury or illness may be in danger." Mu Sishen said to her.

"I'm fine." Yan Xuewei said again.

"Sit here and set it on fire, or you will faint in a while. I can't tell if we are alone."

"What?" Yan Xuewei frowned, did he think she was a burden? "Mr. Mu, just take care of yourself, I'm good and ruthless."

"I'm telling the truth, do you now feel that it is sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and your head is a little heavy?"

"You..." How does he know his current symptoms? She caught the cold when she was in the factory, and now she was so excited by the rain that she couldn't resist it all at once.

No matter how strong her character is, her body is still weak.

"If you don't want to fall ill, just listen to me."

Mu Si Shen said seriously, not like a private seller.

Yan Xuewei didn't have to fight her own body, she leaned toward him and toward the brazier.

Mu Sishen put his clothes on the hoe, he took the coat in Yan Xuewei's hand, "I'm baking the clothes, you try to make yourself warmer."

"Um."

Next, Mu Sishen focused on roasting her clothes, Yan Xuewei stretched out her hands to warm herself, and she sneezed from time to time.

Mu Si Shen's eyebrows were twisted together, and he wished he could go up and warm her up by himself.

Wool big

The clothes were thick and could keep out some water. After the dampness outside was dried, Musshen wrapped his coat on Yan Xuewei's body.

"I don't want it, you put it on." Yan Xuewei refused when he saw him naked.

However, the refusal was invalid, and Mu Sishen wrapped her coat around her without a word.

After putting on the coat, the heat on the clothes made Yan Xuewei feel particularly comfortable.

Mu Si Shen took the trousers over and put them on him.

The shirt didn't dry, so he just stayed naked.

He continued to bake the clothes while Yan Xuewei was sitting and couldn't sit still. She was dizzy.

"I want to lie down." Yan Xuewei's voice suddenly softened because of her weakness.

Hearing this sound, the eyes of God Mu Si suddenly became hot.

His Xuewei used to have this soft tone.

Musshen tried to restrain his emotions. He asked, "Is it physically uncomfortable?"

Yan Xuewei nodded.

Mu Sishen stood up and helped her up. Just as the so-called illness came down like a mountain, Yan Xuewei at this time only felt top-heavy, and her whole body hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

She leaned weakly in the arms of the **** Musi, and the **** Musi hugged her onto the hay.

She was lying on the hay, with her coat over it, her feet were still bare, and the **** Muss covered her feet with the hay.

Yan Xuewei put her hands around her chest, and she shivered coldly.

Musshen entered the room again, and found two more pots after toppling over it for a while.

He also filled the two basins with hay and wooden branches and placed them in a safe place under Yan Xuewei's feet.

At this time, there were three braziers in the cabin, and the temperature had risen a lot.

Yan Xuewei lay flat, she was no longer cold, her eyes closed tightly.

Now there is no anti-fever medicine, so she can only artificially make her fever and sweat.

Mu Sishen thought for a long time, he picked Yan Xuewei up and moved her skirt back. The skirt was under her. He took off his pants and hugged her and lay down.

Mu Si Shen finally knew why she was cold, she was as cold as a small ice cellar.

And he was like a little sun, warm and warm. The two were naked, and Yan Xuewei subconsciously searched for the heat source and leaned forward.

Her cheeks leaned against his warm chest, and her frowned brows were relieved all at once.

Putting his cold little hand on his stomach, it warmed up after a while. Her little feet were not honest, so she found a warm place and drilled between his legs.

Her little feet were cold and slippery, and all of a sudden, Mu Si was a little bit contemplative.

When Yan Xuewei was absent, he never touched a woman again. In two years, he was pure-hearted and uninterested in matters of men and women.

It was Yan Xuewei again, setting fire on him again.

Yan Xuewei ignited everywhere like this, making him hotter and hotter, and Yan Xuewei pressed him tighter.

Mu Sishen gritted his teeth, he suppressed the desire under his heart, and hugged her tightly in his arms, taking advantage of this gap, warming her up, waiting for her to sweat.

The heavy rain outside was still crackling, and the wood in the brazier was crackling and burning.

At this moment, the God of Mu Si, he couldn't tolerate anything else in his heart, and only Yan Xuewei was left in his heart and eyes.

He thanked God for allowing Yan Xuewei to reappear by his side; he begged God to let him and Yan Xuewei cultivate a true fruit.

Mu Si Shen couldn't hold back in the end, and he gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Missing kiss, lost and recovered kiss.