Zhuang Xiaoya was lying on the rock, her body curled up like a newborn little cat. Yan Ning walked to her side and shouted her name a few times, but Zhuang Xiaoya did not wake up.

There were a few undried tears hanging on the corners of her eyes, and her brows were furrowed, as if she was having a terrifying nightmare.

"What's going on?" Yan Ning was worried, and touched Zhuang Xiaoya's forehead and found that it was extremely hot!

Zhuang Xiaoya was so scared and heartbroken just now that she actually had a high fever under the stimulation of the fox poison!

"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Yan Ning didn't know that Zhuang Xiaoya had a fever when she was at the foot of the mountain. In order not to drag Yan Ning back, she stubbornly refused to say it.

Yan Ning looked worried and silently carried Zhuang Xiaoya on her back. Looking at the peak of the mountain that was about to arrive, and the setting sun slowly fell on one side, she sighed slightly.

On the top of the sacred mountain, the two of them leaned against each other and slowly walked upwards in the heavy snow.

...

The eagle returns to its nest and the antelope enters the cave. The night on the sacred mountain is extremely quiet.

Yan Ning found an abandoned cave and placed Zhuang Xiaoya down. After finally raising the fire, the howling cold wind outside blew it out again.

The low temperature of tens of degrees below zero made Yan Ning unable to bear such a physical condition. Zhuang Xiaoya was still unconscious and he gave his sleeping bag to Zhuang Xiaoya.

The cave is very wet, and even Yan Ning is sitting under him with moss, which can bring out a piece of water when he gets up.

“Hot…so hot…”

Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly said. Her voice was very weak and soft.

After hearing this, Yan Ning hurried to Zhuang Xiaoya, touched her hot forehead, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

"You are waiting here, I'll find you herbs!" Yan Ning stood up and said.

"Yan Ning, Yan Ning! Don't leave! I don't want you to die!" Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly shouted.

Yan Ning paused and looked down. Zhuang Xiaoya's eyes were still closed, and the murmuring just now seemed to be a dream talk.

"If I don't leave, I won't go anywhere, and I won't die." Yan Ning's face slowed down, and he sat back next to Zhuang Xiaoya with trembling teeth, and slowly hugged her through the sleeping bag.

Zhuang Xiaoya felt the chill on Yan Ning's body and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were hazy, as if she was still in a dream.

"Am I dead too?" Zhuang Xiaoya murmured.

"Not dead, we are not dead."

"I'm so hot, your body is so cold."

Zhuang Xiaoya stretched out her hand weakly and stroked Yan Ning's side face: "Can you come in and hug me?"

Yan Ning was stunned. Why did Zhuang Xiaoya have such a request?

Could it be a fox poison?

Yan Ning quickly looked at Zhuang Xiaoya's neck, and saw the fox poison passing through Zhuang Xiaoya's blood vessels.

It is said that if a person who has been poisoned by fox, if he fails to have sex when the disease occurs, his blood vessels will burst and die!

"Damn it, it's not such a coincidence, right?" Yan Ning looked down and Zhuang Xiaoya had taken off her coat, revealing her smooth and sexy collarbone.

"I'm so hot." Zhuang Xiaoya said to Yan Ning.

Yan Ning stared at Zhuang Xiaoya for a while, then suddenly roared, and took off his coat and got into his sleeping bag.

It’s not that he wants to come in, but because it’s too cold outside. If he can’t hold on, not only will Zhuang Xiaoya lose her life, but she will also be frozen to death outside.

The sleeping bag was originally a single person, but Yan Ning suddenly became extremely crowded after entering, and his two bodies were tightly pressed against each other. Yan Ning felt dry mouth and his cold body gradually returned to his temperature.

"Ah!" Yan Ning suddenly shouted.

Zhuang Xiaoya closed her eyes slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Xiaoya, you sleep well, don't touch it..." Yan Ning whispered.

Zhuang Xiaoya's hand crawled into Yan Ning's top, whispered in front of his chest, and exhaled like a lantern: "Your body is so cold."

Yan Ning gritted his teeth and said, "Let's sleep well, and when we wake up, nothing will happen."

"Is that true?" Zhuang Xiaoya's hand slowly went down...

Yan Ning felt that his younger brother was disobedient, so he raised his tent and recited the mantra of Purification in his heart countless times, but it didn't work. He looked at Zhuang Xiaoya, who was as charming as silk in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a low roar, and then pressed him under him roughly...

(Please make up for the rest of the plots yourself)

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"Xiaoya, Xiaoya! Get up!"

The next morning, when Yan Ning opened his eyes, Zhuang Xiaoya's fever had subsided. He checked and the last trace of virginity in Zhuang Xiaoya's body had been discharged, and the high fever had subsided.

However, there was a touch of bright red in the white sleeping bag.

"Wait... I want to sleep for a while!" Zhuang Xiaoya was like a tired kitten, curled up in Yan Ning's arms.

"We still have to go to the tomb of King Gou!" Yan Ning smiled helplessly.

"The tomb of King Gou...the tomb of King Gou!" Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Yan Ning's smiling face, and suddenly shed tears, "Are you dead?"

Yan Ning laughed loudly and pulled Zhuang Xiaoya into his arms: "How could I die? I'm a stinky hooligan!"

"Stirring Hooligan!" Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but use her pink fist to hit Yan Ning's chest. As she pounded, she suddenly found that Yan Ning was not wearing any clothes.

Zhuang Xiaoya's expression suddenly changed drastically, and she quickly broke out of Yan Ning's arms. When she looked down, she was naked. The strangeness in her body made her guess a possibility.

"Is this...is this true?" Zhuang Xiaoya said to herself blankly.

Yan Ning smiled bitterly. He was worried about how to explain to Zhuang Xiaoya. The fox poison was too ridiculous. Now he did not have the Wumen ghost technique to testify as a witness. It would be strange if Zhuang Xiaoya could believe it.

"Uh...this is what happens..."

Yan Ning was about to explain awkwardly, but who knew that Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly laughed out loud: "Hehehe, I actually got to Yan Ning!"

Yan Ning was stunned and asked, "What did you say?"

Zhuang Xiaoya turned around, kissed Yan Ning on the face, and said domineeringly: "You will be my sister from now on. Who will bully you in the future? Tell me, I will protect you!"

"What, what?" Yan Ning imagined the reaction of thousands of Zhuang Xiaoya after waking up, but he did not expect that it would be the current scene.

"What are you doing when you are stunned!" Zhuang Xiaoya shouted.

Yan Ning came back to his senses and smiled evilly: "What are you who are on me? It's obviously you who are on me!"

Zhuang Xiaoya pouted: "You tell my brother about this!"

When talking about Yihu, Yan Ning suddenly thought of his yellow teeth, so he shrank his neck. It would be strange if Yihu knew that he had sex with his sister, he would not have to cut him to death.

So he surrendered and said, "Dede! It's me whom you are!"

Zhuang Xiaoya gestured to Yan Ning with a scissors hand as if she was victorious, then kicked Yan Ning out of the sleeping bag and changed her clothes.

Yan Ning felt depressed, but when he recalled the passion last night, he couldn't help laughing out loud. He looked back at Zhuang Xiaoya with a delicate face. He couldn't help but say, "You are my person."
Chapter completed!