Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Feng Qian Che took the flint from his pocket and softly opened the door. There was a 'kacha' sound as the heavy snow fell from the edge of the door.

When it touched her pale cheek, she felt a chill from it.

"Move back a bit." Feng Qian Che's cool voice rang out. She couldn't help that he had become very gentle.

"There shouldn't be anyone." Luo Qing Chen looked at the spider webs around them, "The spiders here should have become snow spiders, right?"

Then Feng Qian Che waved his right hand and a white spider fell to the ground.

He knitted his brows and said, "It's poisonous."

As soon as his voice fell, he walked in and said, "But we can live in this place for a few days."

Although there was a thick layer of dust on the wood pillar, there was still a candle there and it had some oil left.

Although it was covered in snow, with the flint, they could still light it.

"Someone should have lived here before, but they left later." Luo Qing Chen looked around and said, "Based on how thick the dust is, it should have been twenty years."

"Un." Feng Qian Che knitted his brows as his heart couldn't help throbbing.

He felt that when he entered his room, there was a different feeling that wasn't fear or anxiety.

Rather it was……reminiscence of this place.

It was late into the night and the sky was dark. Other than snow, there was snow.

Feng Qian Che had gotten a few fish from an unknown place and they were fragrant after they were cooked on the fire.

"How is there fish in such a cold place?" Luo Qing Chen smelled the scent of the fish cook and her stomach growled.

She suddenly missed the snacks she bought in town, especially the enticing candied hawthorns.

Along the way, fighting and jumping off the cliff had used quite a bit of their strength.

"Have you ever heard the story of lying on the ice for fish?" Feng Qian Che shook his head in a helpless manner. Seeing her looking at the food like this, he couldn't help revealing a faint smile.

Away from the cold royal palace, away from the bustle of the city.

He felt inexplicable warmth in this desolate and dilapidated house.

[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 60%.]

"So you went to lie on the ice?" Luo Qing Chen was surprised. She looked over Feng Qian Che with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

"......" He looked at her with a helpless expression, "I have a sword."

"Oh, oh, oh! I was saying……" She said with an awkward smile before muttering, "Body temperature shouldn't be able to melt the ice this fast……"

Feng Qian Che had heard her whispered words and he narrowed his deep eyes, "You might think that my embrace isn't warm enough, but when we jumped off the cliff, you almost tore my clothes……"

"I……I was nervous!" Luo Qing Chen awkwardly looked away and said, "Who wouldn't be nervous in that situation!"

"What is your face red for?" His eyes that were as deep as the stars had a sparkle in them as he seriously looked at her.

There were some things that wouldn't make her nervous if they weren't said, but once they were, she felt her heart beating out of control.

Feng Qian Che slowly got up and deeply looked at her as he slowly moved in her direction.

Luo Qing Chen took a deep breath. Seeing his beautiful face, deep eyes, and slender lips actually moving towards her, she suddenly closed her eyes.

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