TRMP Chapter 110

Embraced in warmth, the arms holding him tightened. Their bodies pressed together, Xie Jingshen nuzzled Jiang Yifeng's cheek, instinctively wanting to cup his face for a kiss. A second later, he froze, then carefully rubbed the back of his hand against Jiang Yifeng's cheek, his other hand quickly grasping Jiang Yifeng's fingers. "Why are you so cold?" Only then did Jiang Yifeng feel the numbness and itching on one side of his face. He had been lying in the snow for a long time, and one of his ears was…