Chapter 131: Hunting the Plains Rabbit (3)

Quietly approached, just crouched beside him and looked at him. (.) It is the greatest happiness in the world. The most reassuring tranquility. It's not close.

I suddenly smelled the fragrance. You must think that this fragrance is from him, and not from the flower of this apricot tree. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the hair on your forehead, and suddenly blew into your spiritual platform, making you instantly enlightened.

In front of me, a rouge rain fell.

Suddenly the clear fragrance seems to wake you up. Apricot petals, pink rouge rain. Sprinkled, flying past your sideburns, landing on the tip of his brow. Falling all over his clothes.

Another snowfall.

Apricot petals, pure white snow.

Knowing that it is not snow. But at that moment, I was afraid that he would be frozen, and I was afraid that he would wake up. Unconsciously approached him, through the fragrant rouge rain and pure white snow. Squat slowly, like you're not yourself anymore. Gently brushed the snow off his mid-coat on his knees, gently pulled up the collar of his mid-coat, and looked at his cold moon-like face.

His sleeping face was so peaceful. Maybe it's the sleeping god of apricot blossoms. Waiting to be woken up, not at all. Slender eyebrows.

The hand that grabbed the collar of the middle coat was suddenly grasped accurately. Surprised.

Slender hands.

Catch the person who is coming.

The long eyelashes like light feathers trembled slightly. The corners of the lips are deeply hooked. The dreamy voice smiled mischievously: "Can't catch you yet?" Full of wisdom.

Both sides were stunned.

His brown eyes widened innocently, and his lips opened slightly. Surprised no less than the other party. A thousand words, just looking at the beautiful eyebrows of the dandelion-like woman in front of him, who symbolizes cheerfulness and freedom. Speechless.

I never expected to meet people here who I would never have imagined. It is not a rabbit that waits for a rabbit, and it is not a ghost who pretends to be a ghost and catches a ghost! Falling into a premeditated seduction trap is an accidental prey. At least it shouldn't be her!

In her panicked eyes, the woman had already taken off his hand and rode away in the wind. Roll up and fly flowers everywhere.

The mind of the person under the tree wandered for a while, and his eyebrows raised and muttered her name.

“...... Dancing clothes?"

sat blankly in the apricot blossom rain for a while. The more I thought about it with my head sideways, the more I couldn't think clearly. That feeling...... It's a pity, it's like you can't buy your favorite thing and you buy another favorite object to replace it and you're happy, and the one who looks at me every night is obviously resentful. Sometimes I hate it. The kind that would love to kill me.

Strange sighed and closed his eyes anew. One more trap. But before I knew it, I really fell asleep. It was like the sound of a flute wafting from afar. His consciousness.

Sure enough, it's a trap. Even the posture of sleeping, the rise and fall of apricot blossoms, are strictly designed, and there is no imperfection at all, and nothing is not beautiful. The middle coat on the knees, the ripples like the white skirt, are the cage of the beast. The temptation in the cage is what you can't bear.

I can't bear to let him get cold, and anyone will approach him to help him cover his clothes.

Well, you've been fooled.

But he was asleep. In his sleep, the man reappeared. The affectionate eyes and gentle hands fell into the trap, but the animal cage did not start. Is the hunter immersed too? too relieved to move? too comfortable to move? what if the prey is gone?

The fluttering eyelashes seemed to remind the hunter that he wanted to wake him up. Don't waste all your efforts, the stars in the sky are watching you.

He woke up from his dream. The night sky, the warm moon, the apricot blossoms, the apricot blossoms all over the body, the fragrance of cinnamon.

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