Chapter 696 can give you
Looking back, a pair of jet-black eyes were full of grievance.

Qian Chong looked at Hua Qinglan, rolled his eyes a few times, then bent down quickly, and kneaded a ball.

Hua Qinglan saw Qian Chong's plan at a glance, and then stepped back.

Qian Chong persevered and chased after him, and the snowball in his hand, under the moonlight, appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The figure chasing all the way awakened the entire silent mountain.

Qian Chong's silver bell-like laughter echoed for a long time.

After finally catching up with Shanghua Qinglan's figure, who knew that his foot slipped, and Qian Chong's body fell to the ground.

The cold snowflakes rushed all the way to the mouth, and even the whole face was filled with the chill of ice and snow.

His eyes moved slightly, and in the next second, Qian Chong stretched out his hand and hugged Hua Qinglan's leg.

Hua Qinglan's figure moved slightly, but there seemed to be a thousand catties under her feet, and she looked back subconsciously.

Qian Chong looked very cute and pitiful, with crystal snowflakes on his nose.

This made Hua Qinglan feel both funny and distressed.

"Does it hurt from the fall?" Hua Qinglan stretched out a hand, her eyes were dark and hard to melt.

Qian Chong nodded to himself, then patted Hua Qinglan's palm lightly with his back hand, then retracted.

"I don't want to get up." He said, still lying there.

"It's okay if you don't get up, the ground is too cold." Although she was allowing Qian Chong to play recklessly in the snow, Hua Qinglan was very worried that the ice and snow would freeze her to death.

The moment she frowned slightly, Hua Qinglan already bent down.

Seeing his arms stretched towards him, before Qian Chong could respond, Hua Qinglan hugged him in his arms.

Hua Qinglan couldn't help shivering as the cold breath rushed into her bosom.

Holding Qian Chong in his arms, he walked all the way back to the house, behind the closed door, the charcoal fire in the house just made the temperature a little warmer.

Qian Chong's hands wrapped around Hua Qinglan's neck, and the icy breath rushed towards Hua Qinglan's body, but Hua Qinglan's expression remained unchanged.

Putting Qian Chong on the couch carefully, Hua Qinglan spoke calmly.

"It's too cold, don't go out again."

Qian Chong's eyes flickered, staring at Hua Qinglan's overly good-looking face.

Finally nodded vigorously.

The fire in front of the bed was burning wantonly, and the temperature was rising steadily.

Qian Chong simply pulled Hua Qinglan and sat beside her.

"Master." Hua Qinglan sat there without moving, sitting upright.

Qian Chong swallowed suddenly and involuntarily let out a low cry.

Hua Qinglan looked sideways slightly, looking at Qian Chong's expression that hesitated to speak.

His brows are slightly condensed.

"Do you have anything to say?" Hua Qinglan's cool voice overflowed from her thin lips, with the smell of winter snow.

Qian Chong quickly shook his head, then bowed his head subconsciously, just pinching the hand at the corner of the quilt and rubbing it constantly.

"What is he thinking in his heart?" Qian Chong glanced at Hua Qinglan from the corner of his eyes from time to time, and at the same time kept trying to figure out what Hua Qinglan was thinking.

When Qian Chong observed Hua Qinglan from the corner of his eye again, Hua Qinglan's eyes met hers unexpectedly.

Qian Chong felt guilty for a moment and wanted to look away.

Seeing that Qian Chong himself refused to say anything, Hua Qinglan also said nothing.

Then he stood up and walked away.

Seeing this, Qian Chong couldn't help but subconsciously reached out and grabbed Hua Qinglan's sleeve.

"Where are you going?" Qian Chong opened his mouth and asked

Hua Qinglan frowned slightly.

"I'll sit over there, you're going to rest." As she spoke, Hua Qinglan brushed Qian Chong's hand away slightly, and said every word.

Qian Chong's slender and thick eyelashes blinked slightly.

"It's cold over there, let's stay here." Qian Chong said as he was about to pull Hua Qinglan onto the couch.

The two showed a tug-of-war mode for a while.

A trace of helplessness flashed between her brows, and Hua Qinglan finally sat beside Qian Chong.

'Actually, there is only this couch in this room. If the master wants to rest, we can go together." In the last few words, Qian Chong's voice became weaker and weaker, with a feeling of embarrassment.

When Hua Qinglan heard this, there was a slight smile on the corner of her lips.

After a while, Hua Qinglan really sat on the couch.

He also reached out his hand and untied the outer shirt on his body.

During the whole process, Qian Chong was dumbfounded.

My heart was still pounding like a drum.

Leng Qingyue and the others mentioned Qian Chong when they made the plan to pursue their teachers earlier, so they can completely calm down if they want to have peace of mind.

The best way is to eat it dry.
But in the current situation, is it time to wipe it all out?
With countless entanglements in his heart, Qian Chong rubbed his forehead and bit his lips slightly.

After a lot of tossing, Qian Chong, who turned around, was already taken aback for a moment.

Hua Qinglan had already closed her eyes, breathing lightly.

The quiet and peaceful appearance made Qian Chong feel for no reason that her thoughts were a little dirty.

The corners of her lips were slightly cool, Hua Qinglan suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

After being stunned for a moment, he finally saw clearly the magnified delicate face in front of him.

"Well, master, are you awake?" Hua Qinglan actually fell asleep for less than 10 minutes.

Qian Chong didn't expect that Hua Qinglan's sleep would be interrupted by a small movement of his own, and he was still very annoyed by it.

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly.

"What were you doing just now?" The faint voice, and those deep eyes staring at Qian Chong were even more gloomy.

Qian Chong's face was full of embarrassment, and he was a little speechless.

Still muttering to herself, Hua Qinglan must have asked the question knowingly.
"I didn't do anything. It seemed that a bug landed on the master's face just now, so I picked it up for you." Qian Chong's ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open is also first-rate.

When Hua Qinglan heard this, the corners of her lips moved slightly.

"In such a cold day, there will be bugs?" There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, and there was a hazy smile in his eyes.

Qian Chong couldn't help but pouted immediately when he heard the words.

"Although it's cold, the possibility of bugs cannot be completely ruled out..." After Qian Chong said this, he couldn't help pretending to be trying to find it.

Hua Qinglan smiled helplessly, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Suddenly, Qian Chong reached out and grabbed Hua Qinglan's hand in an instant.

Hua Qinglan didn't know what was going on, Qian Chong's lips had landed firmly on Hua Qinglan's lips.

It seemed to be a kiss, but it was more like a bite.

Soft, with fiery teasing.

Hua Qinglan's figure froze for an instant, and her whole body seemed to be frozen by time.

He stared blankly at Qian Chong.

Withdrawing from Hua Qinglan's lips, a blush quickly flashed across Qian Chong's face, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Master, I've thought about that seriously, I can give it to you." Qian Chong's voice was as soft as a mosquito.

Hua Qinglan didn't hear clearly, he frowned slightly.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)

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