Chapter 13 Take off Your Cloth
“Crack!”
A bolt of lightning lit up the temple, and Su Muge could see the statue, dilapidated and hideous, which made her frightened.
The temple was shabby but it’s a shelter from wind and rain. Su Muge lit the wood and straw with Huozhezi, a roll of paper that could be blown to fire. Her clothes were wet from the rain and it’d better dry them. Otherwise, she would catch a fever by wearing wet clothes.
Su Muge took some food from the carriage and she put a wooden stick behind the door of the temple for safety.
Despite this, the temple was in the middle of nowhere and no one could come here.
She took off her outer clothing and dried it by the fire.
“Ah Qiu” Muge sneezed.
It’s darker outside, but the rain continued.
“It’s so cold.”
After a long journey and all-time tension, she was so tired that she leaned on the pillar to have a rest by closing her eyes. However, she fell asleep gradually.
While sleeping, Su Muge felt that there was a stove getting closer and closer to her. It was so hot that she became uncomfortable. Soon, she had difficulty in breathing. Moreover, it seemed that there was something wet and soft crawling on her face, tickling and warm.
She felt unwell and pushed it away, but it’s like a fly, backing again and again.
She made a hum uncomfortably and woke up, only to see two dark eyes as shining as stars.
Muge was shocked. She sobered up when she saw a man was on her body, so she pushed him away.
The man was off-guard and fell down on the ground, giving a grunt of pain.
“You dare to molest me. I will make you have no descendants forever!” She was furious and clenched her fist tightly, kicking his private part.
The man who lay on the ground turned around, evaded the kick and stood up.
Su Muge looked up and saw that the man was pressing down on her like a mountain. He wore a mask on his face, only revealing a pair of dark eyes, tight lips, and firm chin. The black eyes were full of coldness against the flame.
“Who are you? What do you want?”
“Don’t move!” The voice of the man was husky and cold.
He grasped her hands so tightly with his plier-like hands that her bones were about to be broken. He embraced her whole body, and Muge couldn’t move a bit because he was so tall and strong.
“d.a.m.n it!” Su Muge felt dizzy and hot and too weak to move. She had a fever from coldness.
Even if she was healthy, she couldn’t escape from him, not to mention she was sick and weak now.
The man possessed an extremely strong power that she never met before!
She was just like an ant in front of the man, and it’s impossible to struggle against him!
Her outer clothing was drying by the fire, and she only wore a moon-white middle cloth. Her pink underclothes was partly visible.
The man embraced her tightly and breathed heavier and heavier. Su Muge felt his body was hotter and hotter. Something seemed to have b.u.mped her on the waist, almost piercing through her waist!
A man who had s.e.xual need was not like that. Did he take some aphrodisiac?
Su Muge calmed down and observed his behavior carefully. She knew her guess was right.
When she was struggling, she smelled something fishy yet sweet. She touched his body and got some blood. He was wounded and he was bleeding. It’d better dress his wound now; otherwise, he would be hard to survive.
G.o.d didn’t abandon her!
“You, you are wounded. You will die if the wound is not dressed in time. If you release me, I can help you.”
Hearing that, the man hesitated. Muge thought that he was thinking about her advice.
She continued, “the aphrodisiac…I can also deal with it.”
He finally looked up at her with his dark eyes.
It’s dim in the temple, but Muge’s face was so bright. She forced herself to suppress the fear in the eyes.
The man pulled his lips corner a bit, not releasing her but grasping her more tightly.
“Ah!”
Su Muge groaned painfully. “If you didn’t trust me, you would lose too much blood because of your wounds, even if you detoxify the aphrodisiac by sleeping with me. You won’t die in a short time, but you won’t have the ability to protect yourself from the enemy.”
He looked at her with his eyes as sharp as a sword, making her nervous and have to clench her fists.
“Even though I’m wounded, it’s easy for me to kill you.”
The voice of the man was like a ghost haunting in the empty temple. Then he released her hands.
She certainly knew he could kill her easily!
So even though she was dying to kill him, she couldn’t put it into practice. She was afraid that before she killed him, she had been killed by him.
Muge tried hard to sit up, glaring at him and saying, “take off your clothes!”