People born in the 80s became relocated households

Chapter 161 He didn’t leave

In the evening, the wind by the river was getting stronger and stronger. Jiang Shuya sat in the pavilion, looking up at the sky in a daze. The tears in her eyes had dried up at some point. She huddled on the chair rail with her chin resting on her shoulders, feeling very worried. She seemed to feel the colder and colder, but her tired body would rather freeze than leave.

It was eerily quiet here. It was pitch black all around. The only sound she could hear was the biting cold wind. The sky was getting darker and darker, but here she could enjoy the peace without being disturbed by anyone. Gradually, she fell asleep leaning on the chair rail. She closed her eyes deeply and stopped having wild thoughts.

At night, the sky was dotted with bright stars, adding a moment of spiritual light to the dark night. Lin Moxiao, sitting in the car, couldn't fall asleep even after closing his eyes, as he was always worried about the person not far away.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Lin Moxiao couldn't contain his anxiety and decided to get off the car and head towards the riverside observation deck.

Arriving at the pavilion, he saw a person lying on the chair railing, motionless. Lin Moxiao walked over and patted him gently:

"Jiang Shuya, Jiang Shuya."

There was no response. Lin Moxiao quickly took off his clothes, wrapped her up, and sat down with his head down. He glanced at her curled up beside him and frowned. It was a cold and dewy night, and he really couldn't bear to see her wake up from the cold.

I simply reached out and held her in my arms, wrapped her tightly with the clothes I had taken off, looked down at her long eyelashes and angelic sleeping face, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

He stared at her quiet face with burning eyes. Her skin was delicate and fair without any visible pores. He pressed his face against hers. It felt cool and smooth, and he could hear a slight breathing sound in his ears.

He whispered in her ear calmly:

"Jiang Shuya, tell me, what should I do to live in your heart? I am not greedy, even for a moment."

There was no response from the sleeping Jiang Shuya, and her even breathing sounded silent in the man's ears for a long time.

Lin Moxiao hugged her and suddenly realized that as long as he was with her, this was good.

As the night passed, on a cold night, Lin Moxiao held Jiang Shuya motionlessly in his arms, sleeping like a docile cat, completely unaware that the person holding him was getting stiffer and stiffer from the cold, and shivering. The person in his arms was still quietly immersed in this warm embrace, enjoying the soft bed that felt like human flesh.

However, no matter how tired a person is, they can feel the coldness on the soles of their feet. A gust of wind blew and poured into the soles of Jiang Shuya's feet. She shivered, shrank her legs, and tried hard to get into Lin Moxiao's arms. She curled up in his arms and hugged him tighter, waking up Lin Moxiao who was gradually feeling sleepy.

Before they knew it, they both had waited until dawn in a daze.

It was just dawn and the cold was getting stronger. Jiang Shuya turned around, but was held tightly by Lin Moxiao's hands and did not fall to the ground.

As the sky was just getting light and she was sleepy, she saw two dark eyes staring at her. She suddenly woke up and looked directly into the man's deep eyes. The tenderness in his eyes revealed his deep love.

"You, you didn't leave?" Jiang Shuya hurriedly propped herself up, but he was holding her too tightly and she couldn't break free. She could only put one hand around his waist to sit up.

Lin Moxiao didn't give her a chance to sit up. He still held her in his arms and looked at her with a dark expression:

"You slept in my arms all night. If I hadn't been here, no one would have cared about you even if you had frozen to death."

Jiang Shuya blinked, a little embarrassed:

"I'm sorry! I was so upset and tired yesterday. I got you into trouble."

"How are you going to repay me, treat me to a meal, or give me your body?"

Lin Moxiao looked at her coldly with raised eyebrows, seeming a little angry about her attitude yesterday.

"I'll just treat you to a meal! I'm not as rich as you are, and I'm sure you won't be impressed by my little money. I'm really grateful for your kindness."

Jiang Shuya saw that his clothes were very thin and hurriedly pulled them off.

But he couldn't pull it at all. The man in front of him was like a sculpture and he couldn't do anything to him.

"Don't waste your energy. I've already been frozen. It won't be long before the cold air enters my body, and my blood and qi attack my heart. I'll have a fever, a headache, and a coma. You have to stay by my side all the time and take good care of me."

Lin Moxiao said seriously

The man said it so lightly, as if he was cursing himself. It was a pity that God would not give him such an opportunity. Such a good physique could not be developed overnight, because this man had an iron foundation.

Jiang Shuya saw him sitting upright without any sign of decadence. She was impressed by his strong and steady character, and ripples gradually appeared in her heart.

However, he really stayed with her all night. In such cold weather, seeing his face getting paler and paler due to the cold, his long eyelashes and eyes looking at her vertically, the next second, she couldn't help but reach out to touch his angular face.

It was the first time she realized that such a handsome man could fall in love with her. Everything seemed like a dream. She also lamented for herself, why did she reject him so harshly in her previous life? And why did she waste more than ten years in an unhappy marriage?

The soft warmth of her hand brushed across the man's face, and his cold and handsome face became even gentler, and the two smiled at each other.

Lin Moxiao did not hide his love at all. He could not help but lower his head and kiss her beautiful red lips. When their lips met, there was an unspeakable tacit understanding, from gentle drizzle to violent storm. During the fierce kiss, her lips opened slightly, tempting him to go deeper and respond to his passion.

The hearts of the two people seemed to be ignited by flames, their breathing intertwined, and the blood burned throughout their bodies. His tongue tip kept teasing, teasing, and exploring deeply between her lips.

She closed her eyes obediently and responded to him naturally without any resistance.

His kiss became more and more unbridled, passionate and crazy, like a wild beast eager to possess her. Perhaps his kiss lasted too long, and Jiang Shuya, who was almost out of breath, resisted. Lin Moxiao, who was still unsatisfied, gave her a moment to catch his breath, and his kiss fell on her neck and earlobe again.

"No, no, not here."

Jiang Shuya protested and pushed the man who was holding her, her flushed face showing rationality and shyness.

The man's fiery interest did not fade away, and he kept kissing her neck. He knew that this was inappropriate in this situation, but he could not help himself and could not control the person in front of him who he had been thinking about day and night. He was eager to possess her.

"Please, no, not here."

Jiang Shuya's eyes were filled with tears.

She never imagined that a moment of indulgence would make him so uncontrollably involved with her here.

Lin Moxiao, who was suppressing his heat, saw the tears about to fall from her eyes and tried hard to control his restless mood.

He considerately straightened the clothes around her neck and shoulders, and after that, he let her sit up.