Text Text_Chapter 267 [Liujia Gala]
Although 262 is not very hilly and mountainous, it still has an altitude of several hundred meters, plus there is snow covering the mountain road, Yang Chen didn't dare to go too fast, so he stopped and stopped, and when Mo Qianni walked all the way to the top of the mountain, it was already almost two hours.
At the top of the hill was an uneven, dozens of square meters of land, with nothing but a few weeds and a few mossy rocks.
The cold sea breeze whistled and blew in her ears, and Mo Qianni's ears were red, and the tip of her face and nose were also red.
Yang Chen touched her somewhat dry face lovingly, took off his scarf, and wanted to wrap it around the woman.
"I'm not cold, you can surround it", Mo Qianni still wanted to excuse herself.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly, "Just accept the scarf that the man gives you, don't you think that women say that they are not afraid of the cold, and men will be very faceless?"
"It's just you and me here," Mo said.
"That's not how this sentence is used", Yang Chen smiled: "If it was on a warm big bed, I would like you to say this." ”
"Hate", Mo Qianni's eyes flushed, and she obediently asked Yang Chen to put the scarf on herself, with a soft texture and a man's temperature.
The two looked at each other silently for a moment before turning to look at the sea view they had wanted to see.
From the top of the hill, looking to the east, the endless sea looks down on the past as if under your feet, shining with sparkling crystals.
I don't know if it's because the sun has shown its horns just after the snow, and the light is like a tentacle, provoking the wisps of clouds that have been blown on the ground on the day.
In the afternoon, the golden sea reflects the mesmerizing waves.
The magnificent natural scenery is nothing more than that.
Mo Qianni took a deep breath of cold air, and the cold wind blew her hair, which looked scattered and elegant.
"Sure enough, as those uncles said, it's beautiful here. ”
"If you like it, I can bring you here often in the future, if you don't say it, I may not come here in my life", Yang Chen said with a smile.
Mo Qianni pursed her lips and smiled: "I was born in the mountains, even in the metropolis, I would want to run to such a place, and I always feel that such a place belongs to me...... Yang Chen, am I ridiculous. ”
"How can it be, I still think that the vegetable market is more suitable for me to work than the office building," Yang Chen said.
Mo Qianni chuckled when she heard this, "I'm really not ashamed." ”
"Facing you and the sea, do I need to be ashamed?" Yang Chen smiled lightly.
Mo Qianni's eyes were a little intoxicated, and she stretched out her white slender jade hand, and her cold fingertips brushed over Yang Chen's face.
"When I was younger, the first time I saw the sea was when my dad was still alive. At that time, he took me and my mother to a distant relative's house, and the sea was seen in a seaside fishing village.
My mother took me by the hand and asked me why the sea was lower than all the rivers......
I didn't know it at the time, but my mother told me that because the sea has to accept all rivers, and the water of all rivers can flow into the sea......
Mom said, Nizi, if you get married in the future, you must be a woman like the sea, you just need to silently put yourself in the lowest place, and you can always let all the rivers flow into your arms, just like the sea, you can't see the edge, so that the people by the sea can look at you obsessively. ”
Yang Chen looked at Mo Qianni's dream-like eyes, pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Although my mother-in-law is not a university professor or an expert, she always seems to be able to say something extraordinary. ”
"I'm thinking, if I don't get married in my life, then if I do the same as the sea, will the person by the sea look at me so obsessively?"
"You have to get married", Yang Chen hugged Mo Qianni tightly in his arms, "If you don't marry and you become the sea, then too many people will look at you obsessively." Even if you are the sea, I will be the earth that bears you. ”
"Flutter" ......
Mo Qianni leaned on Yang Chen's chest and laughed, her eyes blurred and said, "If you become a round earth, I still don't want to become the sea." ”
"Do you want to be spanked, or do you want to be kissed?" Yang Chen looked at her with malicious intentions.
Mo Qianni blinked, and there was some grievance in her eyes, "Is there a difference?"
"Let's come together......"
Yang Chen kissed it, one hand wrapped around the waist of the beauty, and the other hand stroked Mo Qianni's beautiful buttocks, kneading and feeling an unusually wonderful touch.
The icy mountain wind outside seems to have become a soft spring breeze, but it is not cold at all.
The two were entangled for a long time, and Mo Qianni was a little out of breath before she could break free from Yang Chen's control, and pleaded: "Go down the mountain, if you don't go down, it will be dark." ”
"Don't you think that here, we have a bit of a sworn oath?" Yang Chen said with a smile.
Mo Qianni glanced at him charmingly, "You are really getting better and better at talking, are you so sweet to every girl?"
"If so, will I have time to travel all the way to this wilderness to accompany you to drink the northwest wind stupidly?"
"You're stupid", Mo Qianni complained, broke free from Yang Chen's embrace, and began to walk down the mountain.
Yang Chen followed behind without saying a word, "Don't go too fast, don't step on the ice where you have stepped on, it's easy to slip." ”
Mo Qianni turned around and smiled: "I am a child who grew up in the mountains, do you still need you to teach me how to walk the mountain road?"
Yang Chen pursed his lips and said no more.
But before Mo Qianni finished speaking, suddenly, Mo Qianni let out a low moan, her left foot was weak, and she half-knelt down on the halfway road!
Yang Chen was startled, and immediately ran forward, supported Mo Qianni's body, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Mo Qianni opened her mouth, her face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat broke out quickly, trembling and unable to speak, she could only mumble in a low voice, as if there was indescribable pain.
Yang Chen saw Mo Qianni holding her left calf with both hands, her eyes were full of tears, and her heart was burning with eagerness.
"What's going on?" Yang Chen asked again.
"Legs...... My leg hurts......" Mo Qianni whispered.
Yang Chen didn't think about it anymore, and hugged Mo Qianni horizontally, Mo Qianni hooked her body, was hugged tightly by Yang Chen, knocked Yang Chen hard with one hand, and said bitterly: "Don't ...... Hold your horses...... There will be no accidents...... I...... Can I hold on...... Go fast...... It's dangerous......"
Yang Chen no longer asked what was going on, as for whether the mountain road was slippery or not, it was not a problem for him at all, almost like a gust of wind, he stepped on the extremely difficult mountain road, and ran to the bottom of the mountain.
Because of the extreme pain, Mo Qianni didn't feel anything unusual at all in a semi-comatose state.
Yang Chen ran to the farm at the bottom of the mountain with a gloomy face, and asked for a room at the accommodation department, and the waitress saw that Mo Qianni who Yang Chen was holding seemed to be in a bad condition, so she hurriedly went through the formalities.
Yang Chen carried Mo Qianni to the warm guest room, and put Mo Qianni, who was covered with cold sweat, on the white sheets of the single bed.
Mo Qianni frowned, her face was bloodless, and she looked more uncomfortable than dead.
Yang Chen didn't care too much, and took off the tight pants with cotton wool from Mo Qianni's waist, and inside was a pair of white warm trousers.
"Qianni, I'll help you take a look", Yang Chen finished speaking, and took off Mo Qianni's warm pants again.
Mo Qianni stopped in a low voice: "Don't ...... Don't look at it, it's not ...... It's okay......"
"It's not up to you for this reason", Yang Chen didn't hesitate any longer, and took off Mo Qianni's warm pants.
Mo Qianni only had a pair of sexy panties with purple and black patterns left, and a pair of white and plump thighs refracted an ivory-like luster in the light.
The legs without the slightest fat are like sculptures, delicate like beautiful jade, and the smooth lines extend all the way to the cute little feet.
But Yang Chen didn't appreciate this alluring scenery at all, his eyes were locked on the left calf that brought infinite pain to Mo Qianni, there was no abnormality there, but if you carefully analyzed, you would see that there was a slender but tiny scar.
Yang Chen stroked Mo Qianni's scar with one hand, which was obviously the place where the surgery had been undertaken, but the doctor's technique was very good, or perhaps it was the various maintenance that made the scar almost invisible.
Yang Chen silently carried his true qi, extending the unique internal force of reciting the Sutra into Mo Qianni's pain zone.
The sense of obstruction made Yang Chen quickly discover that Mo Qianni's surgical site had serious tissue damage, although it had been repaired a lot, but it was like a wood that had been nailed into, and it could no longer be called a complete log.
The warm derivative meridian internal force quickly adjusted the veins of the old wound, and gradually, Mo Qianni's brows loosened, and a trace of blood returned to her face.
Mo Qianni opened her eyes and looked at Yang Chen blankly, "Thank you......"
She didn't ask Yang Chen how she did it, she had seen Yang Chen's extraordinary, and she habitually didn't ask Yang Chen about the past.
"Your old wounds here are not light, this kind of cold weather, through the yin wind, is frozen, it is easy to recur inflammation," Yang Chen said.
"I haven't had any more pain in the past two years, I thought it was okay, I made you worried, I'm sorry......" Mo Qianni said in a low mood like a child who had done something wrong.
"The scar on the calf extends almost half of the calf, it's not as simple as an ordinary fall or stabbing wound, how did it come about?" Yang Chen thought about it, but still asked.