Moonlit Calamity: The Dragon Girl's Life of Idleness is Broken

Chapter 211 A Cold Moonlit Night 2

Despite the extreme discomfort caused by the biting cold, and after much internal struggle, Long Chuqing finally decided to go to Qinli Courtyard.

"Do you two want to come with me?" Long Chuqing asked Fei Feng and Feng Yu as she sat on the edge of the bed putting on her shoes.

"No..." they both said in unison, resolutely refusing.

Upon hearing this answer, Long Chuqing said with slight worry, "What if I faint on the way?"

Feng Yu said calmly, "Don't worry, with your abilities, I believe you can overcome this distance."

Long Chuqing casually grabbed an outer cloak and put it on, then walked heavily to the window and gently pushed open the two windows.

She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, meeting the solitary and aloof full moon, which was like a huge pearl set in the sky, beautiful and noble.

Despite the beautiful moonlight, she couldn't stop to quietly appreciate it.

She stepped over the windowsill, leaped onto the roof, and then, dragging her weak body, wrapped herself tightly in her cloak and darted between the uneven rooftops.

Once she was no longer protected by Fei Feng and Feng Yu, the biting cold night wind rushed towards her, and the chilling air, like ghosts, attacked her from all directions.

After walking only a short distance, her feet became numb with cold.

She gritted her teeth and forced herself to keep going. As the moon quietly hid behind the clouds, she used her agility to avoid the guards hiding in the shadows once again, and silently climbed into Xiao Han's room through the window at the back of the house.

The distance from Qiushui Pavilion to Xiao Han's room alone had exhausted the little strength she had left.

At this moment, Long Chuqing's feet felt as if they were frozen in ice, becoming extremely stiff and so cold that they almost lost all feeling and became unresponsive.

My head started to feel heavy, and my vision gradually became blurry.

Before she could take two steps, her body stiffened and she lost her balance, falling forward.

The moment Long Chuqing climbed through the window, Xiao Han opened his eyes alertly and quickly got up to check the situation.

When he recognized a familiar figure not far away by the faint moonlight, he was startled.

Then he saw Long Chuqing fall forward, and he rushed to her side with lightning speed, catching her just as she was about to fall.

"Chu Qing," Xiao Han asked anxiously and with concern, "What's wrong?"

Long Chuqing reached out and grabbed his clothes with difficulty, stammering, "I'm cold..."

At the same time, Xiao Han also clearly felt the bone-chilling cold emanating from her. His heart tightened, and he quickly picked her up and rushed towards the bedside.

Reaching the bedside, he lifted the covers and placed Long Chuqing on the bed. He then slipped into the covers himself and pulled her tightly into his arms, hoping to bring her some warmth with his body heat.

At this moment, Long Chuqing also longed for this warmth. She pressed her face against Xiao Han's neck and subconsciously reached out to hug him, feeling the warmth emanating from him.

However, just as the two were snuggling together, Xiao Han suddenly realized that this situation was much more serious than the last one.

This time, Long Chuqing's body was much colder than before; the coldness was beyond his imagination.

Not only that, when his hand touched her body, he could even feel some tiny ice crystals!

In an instant, a bone-chilling cold swept over him, and Xiao Han couldn't help but gasp, his body trembling uncontrollably.

My sleepiness vanished instantly, and I was wide awake.

He frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the trembling Long Chuqing in his arms, and he couldn't help but ponder to himself.

What's wrong with Chu Qing's body? Why is it so cold? Is such a low temperature like the body temperature a normal person should have?

It's like a block of ice; could a person survive in such a condition?

Thinking of this, Xiao Han's mood grew heavier, and a deep sense of worry and doubt welled up in his heart.

The strange thing is, why does this happen to her every now and then?

The same thing happened last month, almost exactly one month after the last time.

No... it's not almost, strictly speaking, it's been exactly a month. Today is the 15th, and the last time it was also the 15th.

It seems to always flare up on the fifteenth of the month. He recalled what had happened in the past two or three months; when he found Chu Qing in the wild, her body was just as cold.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly flashed through Xiao Han's mind: Could it be that Chu Qing turns into this on the fifteenth of every month?

Countless questions flooded his mind at the same time, leaving him completely baffled.

And so, Xiao Han fell into deep thought alone in the darkness.

At this moment, Long Chuqing nestled quietly in Xiao Han's arms. Her soft breath brushed against Xiao Han's neck, bringing a cool and refreshing sensation, while also creating a tingling and numbing feeling that constantly stirred Xiao Han's heartstrings.

Fortunately, both Long Chuqing and the bed were cold enough that the chill could suppress all his thoughts and impulses.

He let out a long sigh, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to clear his mind of all distractions, attempting to calm his restless heart.

At that moment, Long Chuqing clearly felt the surrounding temperature slowly decreasing.

In a daze, her hands began to wander uncontrollably over Xiao Han's body, as if trying to find a trace of warmth elsewhere.

Her hand slowly moved up from Xiao Han's back along his chest until it touched his cheek.

Xiao Han kept his eyes closed, letting Long Chuqing's hands caress and wander over his body.

At this moment, his body was as stiff as a statue, too nervous to move.

The room was unusually quiet, and he could clearly feel his heart pounding wildly in his chest.

When Long Chuqing felt the warm breath coming from Xiao Han's mouth and nose, she took the opportunity to roll onto him.

Her long, smooth hair then cascaded down, falling onto Xiao Han's shoulders and neck, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Then came a cool, soft touch. Long Chuqing cupped Xiao Han's cheeks in her hands and leaned down to kiss his lips.

As she kissed him, warmth slowly flowed into her body, spreading throughout her body along her meridians.

Xiao Han's already crumbling mental defenses completely collapsed the moment Long Chuqing kissed him.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, slowly closed his eyes, and kissed her.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Han lay on his side, breathing heavily, his gaze fixed on the face beside him, which had fallen into a deep sleep. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a helpless and bitter smile on his face.

She had just teased him until he was completely aroused and burning with desire, but she ended up falling asleep without any qualms.

He could only suppress the intense desire in his heart, lie flat on his back looking at the top of the tent, take a deep breath, calm himself down, and try his best to calm himself down.