Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

Perhaps he thought that Yan Wenmo and Jiang Wenbai might have really escaped from the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult a long time ago, so the Demon Lord also withdrew the search here and asked them to set their sights elsewhere.

Because of this change, Yan Wenmo and Jiang Wenbai, who were hiding in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult, could finally let down their guard and start enjoying life.

In addition, the danger deep in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult is hard to guard against, so the two decided to stay here for a while. After she recovered her spiritual power, the two would move forward into the depths of the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult.

Time flies, and it is October in a blink of an eye, and it has entered early winter.

Due to the cold weather and the lingering fog in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult, the snow here comes much earlier than the snow in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

Ever since the Demon Lord transferred all the demon cultivators away, Yan Wenmo took out the tent from the system space. Because she was afraid of the cold, she spread thick bedding in the tent to prevent herself from being frozen.

It started snowing again that day. After being bored in the tent for several days, Yan Wenmo felt that she should go out for some fresh air. After all, if she continued to have nothing to do, she would be bored to death.

She had no spiritual power, so she was wearing very thick clothes and the white fox fur cloak that Jiang Wenbai gave her. She looked very lovable.

She curiously lifted a corner of the tent and let the cold wind blow in through the gap in the tent.

She reached out her hand curiously to touch the snowflakes, letting the cold snowflakes wet her palms, her face full of joy.

Without hesitation, she crawled out of the tent and made a snowball on the ground. Seeing her crawling out of the tent, Jiang Wenbai couldn't help but ran out worriedly, but as soon as he walked out of the tent, he was hit on the clothes by a snowball.

The snowball hit his clothes, broke into pieces, and fell to the ground. He looked at Yan Wenmo in astonishment, but in the other's smug and provocative eyes, he casually picked up a handful of snow on the ground and joked:

"You are so good, Thirteen, you actually dare to hit me, wait and see how I will deal with you"

As he said that, he threw a snowball over. Yan Wenmo smiled and jumped away quickly like a rabbit, but found that the snowball was thrown not far from where she was originally standing.

Seeing this, she didn't think much about it. She maliciously scooped up a handful of snow, rolled it into a snowball, and threw it directly at Jiang Wenbai.

Jiang Wenbai pretended to pick up a handful of snow from the ground and threw it to her loosely.

Two people were playing and laughing in the snow. It was the first time that laughter was heard in the entire forbidden area of ​​demon cultivators. It was so joyful.

Perhaps she really couldn't run anymore, so she held on to a tree beside her, gasping for breath, and her face hurt from smiling.

When she saw Jiang Wenbai running over, she gave a wicked smile, then quickly kicked the tree trunk and fled the crime scene.

The vibration of the tree trunk caused the snow on the treetops to pour down like a rainstorm, directly hitting Jiang Wenbai's head, body, and face.

Jiang Wenbai was not angry. Instead, he looked at her helplessly and amusedly, muttering:

"Okay, you dare to mess with me, just wait for me"

His words sounded a little harsh, but his tone was somewhat doting. Yan Wenmo made a face at him, then ran away giggling.

Jiang Wenbai saw her running away and chased after her. The two of them hid around a tree.

Yan Wenmo was not afraid of him either. She shouted and yelled, and maliciously threw a snowball at his face. Jiang Wenbai pretended to grab a handful of snow to scare her, but he still failed to hit her.

She was having a lot of fun, like a cheerful child, her eyes narrowed into slits due to smiling, looking innocent yet a little naughty.

Jiang Wenbai didn't get angry. He played with her for a whole day before they hid in the tent and prepared to go to bed.

After playing in the snow for a whole day, Yan Wenmo felt that her hands were almost frozen. She carefully blew hot air into her palms to bring a little warmth to her cold hands.

The next moment, her hand was pulled by Jiang Wenbai, and then he untied his belt, spread his clothes, and let Yan Wenmo's cold hand touch the skin of his lower abdomen.

The sudden coldness made the skin on his lower abdomen shiver and his brows slightly furrowed. Seeing this, Yan Wenmo subconsciously tried to pull his hand back, but was held tightly by Jiang Wenbai.

"not cold"

Jiang Wenbai said, looking at Yan Wenmo's embarrassed expression, and said softly:

"I'll cover you for a while"

The heat in her lower abdomen slowly made her hands regain consciousness. After her hands were warmed up, she struggled subconsciously.

Jiang Wenbai's hands were still clenched tightly. She looked up in surprise, only to see that the other person's eyes were fixed on her.

At this moment, Jiang Wenbai's hands were carefully stroking her fingers, first with a careful touch, and then with the fingers interlaced. His eyes were fixed on Yan Wenmo's face, staring at her intently, but his fingers were extremely gently clasped with hers.

Extremely embarrassed, Yan Wenmo said in a panic:

"It's getting late, why don't we go to bed first?"

Jiang Wenbai did not answer, but looked at her face. Finally, he released the hand that was holding Yan Wenmo, and put his arm around her waist, saying softly:

"It's cold tonight, I'll hold you to sleep"

His voice was somewhat hoarse, and his breathing was inexplicably heavy. Yan Wenmo had a feeling something was wrong, and he pulled out his interlocked hand without hesitation, and said hurriedly:

"That's not good, I'm going to sleep first."

Having said that, she turned around and was about to go to bed, but was hugged by someone and held in his arms.

Jiang Wenbai subconsciously lowered his head and whispered in her ear:

"I told you it's cold at night, but you always disobey me."

Yan Wenmo felt inexplicably nervous, she didn't know why, she subconsciously tried to grab Jiang Wenbai's hands that were around her waist, but Jiang Wenbai picked her up without saying a word and put her on the bedding in the tent.

He patiently helped her take off her shoes and socks, covered her with the quilt, then climbed onto the quilt himself, half-sitting, and placed Yan Wenmo's feet on her lower abdomen to warm them.

"You go to sleep first, I'll watch you sleep"

His tone was steady and calm, with an inexplicable sense of security. Yan Wenmo looked at his calm expression and said hesitantly:

"I'm not actually that cold?! You…"

In response to her refusal, Jiang Wenbai interrupted her more gently and said:

"Go to sleep, don't be afraid, I'll watch over you"

"this…"

"Go to bed"

"I…"

"I said sleep"

"All right"

Seeing that her struggle was futile, Yan Wenmo, extremely helpless, lay down like a broken jar and went to sleep. The soles of her feet touched Jiang Wenbai's lower abdomen, which was warm like a stove.

Maybe she was very tired from playing, and soon she fell into a deep sleep. Jiang Wenbai looked at her sleeping appearance, touched her little feet, and for some reason, he actually smiled.

Outside the tent, the snow was still falling gently. Next to his ears was the man's breathing, which became gentler as he fell asleep. Jiang Wenbai looked at Yan Wenmo's sleeping face with gentle eyes and suddenly felt that this moment was not bad.

He kept them warm for a long time, and only after he noticed that Yan Wenmo's feet were no longer cold did he silently put her feet back into the quilt.

He tiptoed to take off his clothes, lifted a corner of the quilt on his own initiative, and lay down like a thief.

His eyes looked at Yan Wenmo's sleeping face who was so close to him. He silently took her hand, put it to his mouth, and secretly kissed her.

"Once I catch you, you can't run away"

He spoke in a low voice, with a hint of doting and seriousness in his tone, and then subconsciously moved closer, looking at her sleeping face, and continued:

"Be it Gu Hansheng, Demon Lord, or anyone else, don't even think about snatching things from me. No one can snatch my things away. If anyone dares to snatch them, I will chop off his hand."

When he said this, there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone and his eyes became much colder.

But when he looked at Yan Wenmo, he became gentle and bright again. He moved closer cautiously, held her hand contentedly, pinched the quilt for her, and then closed his eyes.