Lu Yeming's deep eyes suddenly narrowed. Even as a child favored by the heavens, he had never imagined that he would wake up under a woman one day.
He swallowed, the burning pain in his back and the stimulation this woman was giving him quickly bringing a frown to his face. He reached out to pinch her slim waist and said with a smile, "What are you doing?"
What else could she be doing? She was warming him up!
It was already hard enough to keep warm on this ridiculously cold night. He had a fever of 42 degrees as well and was as cold as ice, so just hugging him was useless. She could only climb on him and rub against him to generate more heat.
This was the most primal way to keep warm.
