This stalemate continued until nightfall. The wild wolf still had not left.

Slowly, the cold wind in the mountain began to blow. It began to rain, and in the end, the rain became heavier and heavier, turning into a torrential downpour. The rain began to cause the water in the river to slowly rise, and the torrential water began to churn.

The wild wolves seemed to sense that something was amiss, they hummed a few times, turned around, and left.

When Han Feng saw this, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief. However, when he saw that the water below the cave was rising steadily, his heart, which he had spent a great deal of effort to calm down, once again tensed up.

When Lin Feifei saw that the small stream had started to turn into a large, turbulent river, her expression changed and she said: "Heavens, if this goes on, the water will flood into the hole and flood the entire cave. What should we do?

Han Feng shook his head gravely: "It's too late. The river has already become turbulent and it's even more turbulent. The moment we jump down, we will be washed away. It's too dangerous."

Lin Feifei also felt that it was reasonable, she sat on a big rock inside the cave and worriedly said: "Right now, we can only pray that the river does not reach us."

Otherwise, Han Feng and her would have no other choice but to die.

The two were anxiously waiting. The night in the mountains was getting colder and colder, and Lin Feifei was shivering while hugging her legs.

Han Feng hurriedly took off his jacket and wrapped it around Lin Feifei. He raised his head and said: "If you give me your clothes, you will also feel cold."

Han Feng laughed and shook his head, "I'm not like you. I'm a man, I'm not afraid of the cold."

As he spoke, he began to do warm-up exercises in the cave.

Lin Feifei smiled at him gratefully, and did not say anymore, as she recalled the words "accompanied by life and death" that Han Feng had mentioned when she was escaping for his life, and it still caused her heart to not be able to calm down.

She was now certain that Han Feng really liked her.

Sometimes, however, the more he understood it, the more embarrassed he became.

Slowly the night deepened, the rain gradually stopped, and the river did not indeed reach up to the hole, but stopped rising half a meter below the hole.

Although Han Feng and Lin Feifei's lives were not in danger, they were still trapped inside the cave, unable to advance or retreat.

The interior of the cave was truly very cold and humid. Lin Feifei trembled from the cold, and in the end, her head also started to faint.

"So cold... "So cold …"

Lin Feifei closed her eyes as she mumbled in an indistinct voice.

Han Feng could no longer be bothered with the difference between males and females. He embraced Lin Feifei in his arms and used his own warmth to give him warmth.

At this moment, Lin Feifei's consciousness had already become a little muddled from the cold, and her eyelids had become even heavier, unable to open. The moment she touched Han Feng's warm embrace, she subconsciously stuck close to him, like a docile kitten curling up on Han Feng's body, and burrowed back and forth.

"..." Don't move! "

Han Feng's voice was hoarse. He, who had initially felt that Western Sky Tower was a little cold, was instantly heated up by Lin Feifei's actions, and her breathing couldn't help but become heavier.

However, how could the Lin Feifei at this moment still hear his words. Her cold little hands began to restlessly wander on his smooth back, greedily absorbing the warmth of her skin. Her small face also lightly rubbed against his broad chest.

Han Feng felt his throat becoming more and more dry, his mixed blood becoming more and more boiling, and his lower body uncontrollably expanded, pressing into the space between Lin Feifei's snowy buttocks.

At this time, Lin Feifei's consciousness had already turned blurry. Feeling that her butt was boiling hot and hard, she actually didn't have any sense of danger, and continued to search for the warmest posture in Han Feng's embrace.

"Fei Fei …"

Han Feng painfully restrained the impulse in his heart, tightly hugged Lin Feifei, and forcefully endured the urge to not take any further steps.

Yes, Han Feng was indeed a gentleman, a true gentleman.

But sometimes, in matters between men and women, the more one was a gentleman, the more one would lose.

That night, Han Feng hugged Lin Feifei obediently until the sun rose.

When the morning's sunlight shone in through the hole, Lin Feifei finally woke up. Seeing that she was actually curled up in Han Feng's embrace, whose upper body was bare, her face heated up and she immediately jumped away.

Han Feng, who had been tormented by lust for the majority of the night until dawn before falling asleep, was suddenly awoken by Lin Feifei as well. Suppressing his face, he said with a smile: "You're awake, do you feel any discomfort?"

Last night, Lin Feifei was so cold, he was really worried that Lin Feifei would freeze to death.

Lin Feifei immediately shook her head, and embarrassedly brushed her messy hair and said: "I'm fine, that … Thank you for last night. "

Thank him for taking care of her and for not taking advantage of her.