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Her laughter was unrestrained, and her voice was bright, echoing in the wind and lingering in her ears for a long time.

However, at that time, the one hiding behind the snowdrift did not know what to do.

It's not sadness or surprise, but I really don't know what to do.

The mind is complicated and difficult to understand, and there is not much time to understand. Neither of the two people on Xuepo are ill-fated. After that sentence, there is no extra conversation. It is reasonable to say that Yue Mingke didn't understand it, but he didn't. Asking what, or because Lianer didn't ask him a gap, the voice fell to the ground, and the sound of clothes flying in his ears went away, and the wind was far away.

After a short while, the man sighed with a sigh of laughter. After a long call, a few ups and downs, no more movement.

Listening to your ears, when you are convinced that only the wind of the wilderness is left, you come out, look around, and look at the distant residence under the snow slope. Without hesitation, turn around and go away.

After turning around for a small bend and coming back to the house generously from another direction, she saw her frowningly waiting in the courtyard.

"Where have you been?" Before I stood still, I was challenged by Lian Er's head covering his face. "I told you not to walk around. You can't see anyone when you come back. Are you anxious for me?"

Although the tone was reproachful, the hand that came hurriedly was warm, so I reluctantly chuckled and held her instead, and replied, "I have n’t seen you back for dinner today, and nothing happens I went around and thought, maybe I could just run into your home, and didn't go far, I didn't want to just miss it, sorry. "

"Oh ... this, I happened to meet Yue Mingke when I came back. I had a itchy fight and it took a while ..." After being anxious, Jo Mo was conscious and somewhat ill. He practiced his domineering tone, paused, and glanced again. Come over suspiciously: "I haven't walked far away? Your hands are cool."

"I forgot that it was above the snow line. Besides, you also said that you had competed with Yue Mingke? Whoever touched her hot back was naturally cold." After passing the light sentence, she pulled in: "What's more, even if I lie to you, the food will not lie to you, right? They all said that they have only gone for a while, and the things cooked in the pot should still be hot now, let's eat more quickly, otherwise we won't be able to It won't burn again. "

Thanks to his own warmth, he went into the house and opened the lid. The dishes inside were still warm. Seeing this, the trainees were relieved. The two people filled the dishes and sat around a table offering. Starting from the Five Zang Temple, the topic also shifted a bit, and I gradually didn't know where it went.

Everything is the same as usual, but it takes a little longer than usual to wash the dishes this evening.

For household chores, we have unknowingly had our own division of labor. Washing up and cleaning up such trivial things has always belonged to me, and since self-training children have become more interested in swordsmanship and martial arts, they are also used to meditating after dinner. So this period is the time when we do things under one roof, in other words, the time of a rare person after night.

At night, the stove room, alone, this kind of time is most suitable for thinking about your mind.

Although at the beginning, I don't know why I still have a heavy heart.

It stands to reason that after listening to that conversation, you should be relieved. That sentence, Lianer spoke so heartily and laughed so loudly, she would never force herself or anything, and it was not necessary to force it. It can be seen that this is indeed a word of heartfelt. If so, does it not mean that she is really looking away? Is it true that she accepted this change, which is a disaster for women, with a positive attitude?

If that's the case, I should feel relieved. After all, what I care about is after all the harm that hair color may cause to her. As for the appearance itself ... even with white hair like snow, training is still training, and bamboo fiber is still bamboo. Qian, her smirk still often makes her look attractive, at this point, there is no difference at all.

Although ... When I saw the hair, I occasionally felt a slight pain in my heart.

That is not a big problem, I think I will overcome it.

So, it should be like this, right?

but……

However, is it because of habitual ambition, why did you hear something different from that sentence?

That sentence was too simple, simple and somewhat vague. In the final analysis, Lianer just revealed his thoughts along the words of others, even though she took the initiative to lead Yue Mingke to say there, but the original meaning in Yue Mingke's words , It is not necessarily the original meaning in her words.

What's more, even if the original intention in Yue Mingke's words is actually hidden ... self-punishment is in it.

Yes, what is the sin of God's will to make atonement, to put it bluntly, is human punishment.

Speaking of or indifferent, Yue Mingke he will punish himself, at most I am comforting, and I do not intend to interfere too much. In the beginning, he did indirectly harm the iron corals. Although it is a false positive that no one wants to happen, it is also true that the coral has not come out of the shadows so far. And more importantly, Iron Coral did not want to see him again for the rest of his life, and persuaded him to return to vulgarity, but it was only a nuisance to both sides.

However, if she changed to practice ... if she also regarded that white hair as the punishment she deserved, and regarded it as the punishment given by God's will in Wudang who could not save me, then ... then ... ...

At this point, my emotions could not help but surge, and I heard a crackling sound, such as the thin porcelain shattered, and then lowered my head, and I really saw that the small bowl of glazed being cleaned in my hands had been pinched by the corner. Fine cracks meander from the gap. Although the texture is beautiful, it is obvious that it can no longer be used.

Alas, this was borrowed from someone else's Yue Mingke ... Helplessly sighed, carefully set it aside, and felt that his fingers were a little woody. In the cold mountains of Tianshan, I have to use hot water to wash the dishes. Now I am delayed by my own thoughts. The hot dishwashing water was already cold, and even touched it. It ’s good to wash it. There aren't many things left. Now cheer up and set aside the thoughts, and wash the rest of the bowls in one breath and put them back in place.

After cleaning the hands after cleaning, Fang noticed a bit of redness on the abdomen of the finger, which was about when I pinched the bowl, because it only hurt the epidermis, and I gave cold water to freeze the wood. I didn't notice it in time when I was doing things later. .

Refers to the injury is still so, how to distinguish the heart injury?

With a bitter smile, he shakes his hand, and no longer cares about the wound. When he walks out of the stove room, cold air blows at his face. The yard only hangs a solitary lamp, but it is not dim. The silver on the ground is bright and the snow on the ground is like a mirror . Lianer wants to come and still meditate. If she finishes her work, she will always come to me, so she is not busy entering the house at this moment, so she stood in the yard for a while, took two deep breaths of snowy night air, and then spit it out slowly. .

After that, my mind became clearer.

If you think about it, it may or may not be what you think it is, at least there is no evidence at this time, everything is arbitrary. Is it true that Lianer really punished himself? Maybe she didn't take it as punishment. The white hair in her eyes might just mean a reminder, a warning, like a faint scar on her body, which made people remember that they could not make the same mistake again.

Reminder and warning are the same as self-punishment. The behavior is the same, but the inside is completely different. The scar can evoke memory, but it has healed and will not hurt anymore ... but the so-called punishment originally means a certain degree of discomfort and pain.

Nerbian's temperament has an open-minded side, but also has a rigid and extreme side. Both of these choices are possible for her, and it is not surprising which one to choose.

But now I have to figure out which one she chose, and I have to figure it out as soon as possible.

She saw this as a causal punishment, a possibility that was unacceptable anyway!

The idea wasn't fully worked out, but the decision was made. Just when I made this determination secretly, there was a little movement in the opposite room. I heard it in my ears and stopped staying in the courtyard. I hurried to the other side and walked too fast. Too ill, he almost bumped into the woman who was pushing out the door.

"Be careful." Lian Er was so skillful that he was almost caught by surprise, but he was fluent and gave way. He avoided it and calmly held me down, complaining in his mouth: "What? How about you? Is it so anxious that it was burned to the eyebrows during the fire like the book said? "

Unexpectedly, she came to interpret the urgent need at this time, and she couldn't help laughing suddenly, and she felt much relieved.

"I laughed when I bumped into it, what laughed? I wasn't right?" Seeing me like this, she seemed a little dissatisfied, and added a hum.

"Although it's not right, it's not far away." I still remember the business when I laughed, so I looked for a reason casually, stretched out my fingers and shook her in front of her, jokingly: "I was hit by you, but I didn't I burned my eyebrows, but I accidentally broke a bowl and cut a small opening. Isn't it? So I hurried back to the house to get a pack of medicine. "

After a while, there was only a slight white mark on the abdomen of her fingertips. Even her eyes, such as the trainer, could not immediately see it. She frowned, grabbed my finger that was deliberately dangling in front of her eyes, and stared again. After looking at it, Fang stretched his eyebrows, and then blew his nose, "What the **** ... this kind of mouth scares you like this. The more lively, the less courageous it is."

Although his mouth was so disdainful, he was already dragging people into the room.

Of course, I did not resist, let her drag, and only smiled and added: "Be timid, do you want to live long and carefully?"

After that, I did n’t fight anymore, only followed her. I saw her move one by one. Naturally, she had some medicine. She took out her bag and lit up the lamp. She sat opposite the table and her fingers were held by her. Tube until the white seal is covered with a thin layer of cool ointment and then bandaged properly.

Lian Er does what she wants, but she always takes it seriously, even if it is only a small mouth that is not in her eyes. The warm orange light reflects the drooping eyelashes, and it feels itchy.

Just looking at this scene, my heart seemed to have a silent infiltration of water, and the original idea that had not yet had time to settle down came into being.

"It's packed, you ..." The other person looked up and looked up, as if trying to say something, but didn't finish it.

As long as we get close enough, there is no need to say anything between us.

The way to test whether a woman cares about looks is actually very simple.

When the distance returned to zero, she closed her eyes, and at last Yu Guang glanced at Lian Er raising her eyebrows. She seemed somewhat surprised by the sudden situation, but immediately accepted it with peace of mind. If it was more vividly described, she would be satisfied. .

When she fell into her arms, she also embraced her. Her lips and tongue were smoky and drunk. After a deep kiss that made people want to scratch it, Lianer staggered a little distance and whispered: "... Tonight is really rare. What do you want to do? "

"Hmm ... there must be something wrong with that medicine. After you applied the medicine, you started to feel itchy ..." and answered her with a smile, but her lips didn't leave, her lips were soft, her eyes were everywhere. "As for what you want to do ... don't you just do what you usually do to me, do you really want me to answer?"

Lianer didn't ask anyone to answer any more. To be precise, she didn't ask anyone to answer in words.

As an activist, she always prefers action to the truth, rather than language.

Alas, but never stumbled, embracing each other and taking a few steps back, and finally fell to the bed with a clean and neat respite. It was not clear who the sweet breath was, and there was no need to distinguish. However, when I noticed that the touch of Capricorn has been away for a short time, I narrowed my eyes slightly, and held the hand that was pointing towards the distant lights and candles in time.

"Don't ... turn off the lights ..." The tongue was captured, the pronunciation was vague, but it was enough to convey. Lian Er kept licking his lips, and then he looked up and let him go, emptying out: "Is it really the wrong medicine today? Who is the urge to let the lights go out on weekdays?"

Listening to this joke, the ears were slightly hot, but they were not intimidated. She backhandedly pinched her neck, pressed the raised head down again, and replied, "It's all about the past, since I lived here. After that, when did I urge you to turn off the lights? Besides, today is what I want to do to you, naturally it is different, are you afraid? "

Some words cannot be easily said about practicing children ... Sure enough, when she heard this, her eyebrows picked up her hand that she wanted to play, but she moved her cheeks closer, and her foreheads met, something different in those eyes. The spirit was clearly visible.

"Oh? Who's afraid, then let's try it?" Breath came and wrapped everything.

The temperature gradually increased, and there was a paralysis-like sensation along the spine. It was a kind of crispy numbness. The source was naturally the place where it was touched ... There are the consciousness of enlightenment, and the consciousness of paying the corresponding price, but after this, It didn't take long for me to realize that the price didn't seem to get the desired effect.

Practicing children is quite sturdy, and there was no idea of ​​really fighting her. Naturally, she had to go ... but I do n’t know when to start, and unknowingly, the warmth of skin contact comes from the side and On the back, her hands are arrogantly chaotic behind her, as is her kiss. Although she enthusiastically swims through every inch of skin, she is arbitrarily manipulated by the invisible existence behind her. This feeling is not good, especially, It's tonight.

Leaning on his body, he originally supported himself with his elbows resting on the couch. With a single move of mind, he simply took off all his strength and let his body soften ... For this reason, it seemed that Lianer regarded it as a defeat. There was a soft laugh, another skin was sucked, and the warmth hovering around the lower abdomen became more and more slowly.

At that moment, he buried his head in the occipital condyle and coughed slightly twice as if in a pretense.

This movement happened suddenly, the warmth in the lower abdomen, and stroking the homeopath became a hug.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Although he still couldn't see it, compared to just smirking, Lianer's voice moved closer to his ears, and his breath was sprinkled on his neck.

"No ..." He buried his head and replied muffled, "It's just that this position doesn't make the chest very comfortable, and it's a bit out of breath. You'll let me turn over ..." With a wave around her waist, her gaze suddenly turned slightly, and the bed curtain and her eyes caught in sight at the same time.

Like every moment at this moment, the practice complexion has a little redness than usual, and the slightly messy hair and unshielded skin exudes her unique charm that can make people crazy and crazy, the only difference The thing is, in the eyes of those unrelenting emotions, at the same time, the rest of the emotions are rare at the same time, which is ... hidden worry.

"The chest is not comfortable? Is it the left chest?" She asked earnestly, rubbing her hand unconsciously at a certain mark of the sword wound.

Compared to the back, the traces on the chest are actually very small, but because of the relationship between the penetrating injuries, it is inevitable to leave a faint scar.

It was only because of a small abacus that the plan had to turn over, and did not want to worry her, let alone awaken that sad memory at this moment, so she smiled against the defense and turned her head to her lips. A sensitive part of my chest was in my mouth, and after teasing I said vaguely: "It's said that I'm out of breath ... Where can there be reason to breathe? Or you can follow me again if you don't practice Look at the medical books ... "

The corner of my eyes saw her biting her lip. Of course, it was because of the teasing from the sensitive place at the moment; secondly, it should be unwilling to be teased by me ... The previous radical effect seems to be still, okay, this Let Lianer immediately put those worries and assumptions behind him. Jo Mo confessed that she had suffered a loss, and she no longer engaged in quarrels, but instead began to concentrate on her counterattack ...

Get used to softening her posture when she is strong, and then fight back, anyway, what you really care about tonight is not ... the kind of thing.

With this thought in mind, she raised the white flag soon, and gently wrapped her arms around her, letting her do whatever she wanted.

What I'm waiting for is actually another thing ... Lianer, the abacus has been exhausted from the beginning, just for your convenience to do another thing, waiting for you to do another thing. This thing is so simple and so easy. Every time you used to be intimate, you loved to do it, even if you want to avoid it.

And if you do, or I can rest assured that your choice is a free and easy, not hurt yourself.

May it make me wish? Practice?

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It is said that next chapter No. 26 ...

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