Chapter 278

Feng Xian sat up and called Lao Yu.

For convenience, Lao Yu's room was arranged next to him, but this time, no one came.

But at this time the rain sounded louder again, and his voice mixed in the heavy rain seemed very weak.

As he groped at the door according to his memory, his hand was smoothly touching the door handle. Just as he was about to twist it open, he suddenly moved the door "by himself".

He was very alert and immediately pressed the door handle, with a sharp voice: "Who?"

The heavy rain was fierce, and a faint voice came in from the crack of the door: "Yes, it's me."

This sound...

His expression calmed down and he immediately opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a man rushed directly to him and then fell to the ground.

He held her hands in time and could feel her embarrassed look in the heavy rain. Moreover, her body was very tight.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked quietly.

The other party didn't say anything, grabbed his arm tightly with both hands, but his body was falling down, and his hands were still shaking.

Feng Xian had no choice but to pick her up, turn around, walk slowly towards the bed, and put her on.

Just as he was about to call Uncle Yu, the girl didn't let go of him.

The whole person was huddled in his arms, his body trembling.

"I'll go find Uncle Yu to help you." He whispered.

"Save..." she whispered something.

"Hmm?" Feng Xian lowered his head and listened close to her face.

He couldn't see the distance and touched her cheek at once. His face tightened slightly and he immediately straightened his waist.

"Big brother... let me... stay here..."

A weak voice came. Before he could ask what had happened, some noise suddenly came from outside.

It's vague, not very real.

After more than a minute, the sound disappeared.

He lowered his head and asked a few more words, but she didn't respond and began to murmur and said vague words.

He kept holding the clothes behind him with both hands, treating him as a driftwood in the flood, and hugging him tightly.

He calmed down and reached out to touch his clothes from the side, rubbing her face and hair.

She kept lying in his arms, motionless, but her body was trembling slightly.

After a few minutes, she slowly stopped shaking and completely quieted down.

Feng Xian's clothes were wet after wet, and he wiped away the rain from his body as much as possible.

But her clothes were still wet, and he couldn't help changing them, even if Lao Yu couldn't.

There are no women inside and outside the temple.

He sighed softly.

My body maintained this position for too long and gradually became sore, so I leaned back and put my pillow on my back, and then continued to use my dry clothes to wipe the rain for her.

He was not sure if she was injured. Although she smelled no blood, her words and deeds were abnormal, which was really worrying.

Gradually, the heavy rain stopped.

The wet clothes he put on the bedside table were piled up into hills, all of which were used to wipe the rain.

Finally, it was late at night and he slowly lowered his hands with half-wet clothes down to the edge of the bed, leaning his head against the head, and fell asleep.

When he woke up, his posture changed.

He was actually lying flat on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and there was no one else beside him.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't notice it and fell asleep last night. When I woke up just now, I was worried that I was still hugging the girl next to me. In this way, it was really hard for him to explain Lao Yu to come in.

But when did that girl leave?
Chapter completed!