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Chapter 103
The morning in the Yunling glacier and snow field is slightly cool, and the morning light, as light as mist, spreads like smoke among the cliff stone forests, and the stream is dyed soft white.The morning glow of orange ocher and orange red alternately came through the light clouds and mist, and gently sprinkled between the cheeks and eyes of Shui Yanqing, and the rouge was light pink.

A drop of mist flicked down from the tip of the thin leaf, and just fell on the center of her eyebrows, causing her to wake up from her sleep and frown slightly.

A cool and warm smell of magnolia balsam entered Shui Yanqing's nose.

She slowly opened her eyes and turned her head sideways, only to find that she was resting on a slender, smooth and tender arm.On his cuffs was embroidered an extremely gorgeous pink peony just in full bloom, which was formed with gold thread and purple thread, and it was graceful and luxurious.

This peony looks familiar...

Shui Yanqing turned her head sideways with difficulty, and she caught a glimpse of Jimo Ze who fell to the ground and couldn't sleep soundly, because he was condescending to sleep with his clothes on the floor.

And he was sleeping in a side-lying position, with one hand resting between Shuiyan's messy hair, and the other hand naturally embracing her from behind her and placing it on her chest, sleeping. Be intoxicated and peaceful.The rising sun sprinkled the first ray of morning light on his jade-like face without hesitation, like a bath of spring light.

Shui Yanqing turned around quickly, bit her fingertips with her teeth, and secretly guessed, could it be that she was hugged and hugged by this perverted man all night last night! ?
What a system!

Shui Yanqing's heart is full of grief!
Roll your eyes, take a deep breath, accumulate strength on your toes, bend your elbows, and exert strength!Kick!

Hearing Jimoze's rather ecstatic sound of waking up from his sleep and enduring the painful muffled sound, Shui Yanqing's neck felt tight, and by the time he realized it, it had been tightly circled by his arms. The hook, with a backhand spin, was actually placed between his chest, a sudden force of impact!
Shui Yanqing only felt a tightness in her chest, her head was pressed against his chest, and she couldn't move, but she could only hear the sound of his heartbeat reaching her ears like drumbeats of rain, causing her cheeks to feel hot. It was stuffy and hot.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" Shui Yan saw that the Eagle Leaders hadn't woken up, so she lowered her voice and yelled at Jimo Ze, but Jimo Ze's hands had been restrained, and she could only hold him in his arms Doing a fearless struggle.

"Don't make noise...let me sleep for a while..." Jimo Ze's voice was a little weak, mixed with the green smell of crushed grass, it rushed to the tip of Shui Yanqing's nose, with a faint mint fragrance.

Shui Yanqing wanted to push Jimoze away in panic, but suddenly felt that the top of her head was heavy. It was Jimoze's chin that was touching her hair, and her warm and heavy breathing was chilled by the cold wind. A heat alternately on the top of her head made her shudder.

Shui Yanqing couldn't bear to move her head into his embrace, but unexpectedly, Moze seemed to be powerless, his jaw followed her back of the head and fell to her neck, and his lips hit her immediately. Shui Yanqing's delicate neck!

At that moment, Shui Yanqing seemed to be scorching hot, felt the burning sensation of his skin, and with the slight stagnation of his contact, he rushed towards him like a spark, attacking his heart, dyeing his cheeks flushed .It happened to be mixed with the beating sound of his heart, which was as powerful as a drum, which made Shuiyan feel as if she had been electrocuted for a moment, unable to move.

The feeling of suffocation from the tide that came with me.

On the top of the cloud ridge in the cold wind, under the faint morning dew, she actually nestled in his arms, watching the eagle flying across the clear sky on the ice field dully.

A xuanhua was startled by the cool wind, whirled, and slowly fell to her hair. The tip of her nose stayed stagnant, trembling with the breeze.

　Late at night to make up yesterday's draft. .Like to add to favorites~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)