In the far north of the Nine Heavens Tower, there was once a Shuanghua Temple that froze time, and a cold and lonely god, Zhaohua Jin. **
He is the embodiment of rules, his eyes seem to be filled with the cold light of the galaxy, and wherever the divine robe brushes, even time seems to freeze. Lonely and cold for all eternity, this is the only scenery beside his throne.
Until Xuan Chiyin, the demon king of the abyss, boldly broke into the silence with a jade-like snake tail.
The huge snake tail, which contained endless power, restrained all its edge only towards him. It circled the deity's slim waist firmly and irresistibly, and the warmth from the depths of the earth conveyed by its scales dispelled the coldness that penetrated the bone marrow inch by inch.
"Cold?" Xuan Chiyin's deep voice was filled with unmistakable warmth, pressing against Zhaohua Jin's slightly cool ears. It's not a question, it's a statement. His arms were like the hottest furnace, embracing the cold gods with great care, using body temperature as the boundary to isolate them from all coldness.
From then on, the silence of Shuanghua Temple was gently broken by the dense water vapor of Nuan Yuquan. Zhaohua Jin was immersed in the warm spring water, and his face, which had always been frozen, revealed a laziness infected by the warmth under the water mist. Xuan Chi used half of his snake tail to protect him in his arms, his chin gently resting on the top of his wet hair, and his vertical pupils were filled with contented protection. The huge snake's tail sank under the water, its jade-like scales flowing with a warm luster, and its tail tip lazily resting on the warm sun stone - that was the gentlest resting place for power.
Can his snake tail always... Prevent him from being cold?
