Jin Nian was a person who was afraid of the cold. In just this bit, her body was already starting to shiver.
Lu An also realized that no matter how hard he tried, he could not warm her hands. He pulled open his clothes and grabbed Jin Nian's hands, placing them on his body.
Lu An's body was like a furnace.
It was a snowy day, and he did not wear much, but he was not cold at all. Through his clothes, Jin Nian could feel the warmth from his body.
"How is it? Warm?"
Looking at Lu An's smug expression, Jin Nian deliberately put her hands under his clothes.
The cold palm pressed against his abdomen, and the boiling temperature quickly spread.
"Your body is so warm." Jin Nian smiled slyly.
Lu An shivered at her cold hands. He did not pull her hands away. Instead, he let her do whatever she wanted underneath his clothes.
Jin Nian, who had had enough fun, suddenly raised her head and met Lu An's eyes.
