Chapter 1150 (2/2)

Perhaps she had not seen the sun for many days, her face was very pale, and her skin was almost transparent. She gave people a feeling of weakness, as if she was made of paper. However, she was very beautiful. That kind of delicate beauty could shock people’s hearts. Her delicate and lovely facial features, coupled with this temperament, easily attracted men’s desire to protect her.

Oh, the clothes she was wearing were very thin. The prison prisoner’s clothes were draped over her shoulders, and she was only wearing a thin, long-sleeved cotton shirt inside.

Even though the welfare in this prison was slightly better with a heater, Tang Zong still felt that Rong Yan would definitely be very cold.

The prison guard unlocked the cell and left.

Rong nuo heard the sound coming from the cell door and turned around. She saw Tang Zong’s perfectly handsome face leaning against the iron door, looking at her with a silly smile on his face. Rong nuo frowned.”Why are you here again?”

These few days, she had finally calmed down from the strange feeling that Tang Zong had given her.

Now that she saw Tang Zong again, Rong nuo did not feel good.

“hehe, yingluo is here to see you! I guessed that you must have missed me after not seeing me for a few days. I was afraid that you would get lovesickness, so I quickly came to see how you were.” Tang Zong came back to his senses, pushed open the metal door, and walked in. He said shamelessly,

rong nuo glared at him fiercely. ” who missed you? get out. ”

There was only a narrow single bed in the cell, without a chair. Tang Zong sat down next to Rong nuo, almost next to her.

As soon as he sat down, he grabbed Rong nuo’s hand, and it was really cold.

Tang Zong kicked Rong nuo’s hand into his pocket without any explanation. it’s so cold and you’re still wearing so little. Are you complaining that your body is too good? ”

“let go, i’m not cold.” tang zong’s hand was very warm, and so was his pocket. although rong nuo was very repulsed, her hand seemed to be automatically greedy for the warmth, and she did not want to withdraw it. In this contradictory mood, Rong nuo was even more unhappy.

“I was kind enough to help you warm up, but you still don’t know what’s good for you.” Tang Zong unbuttoned the gray mid-length coat he was wearing and pulled Rong Yan into his arms. He also took off the coat on Rong Yan’s shoulders and wrapped her in his own clothes, as if he was carrying a child.