"Of course not. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Salina raised her eyes and saw a faint bruise under Werther's eyes, and she subconsciously said, "This is ...... You stayed up late to do it?"

Witt shrugged: "It's over when I say I'm staying up late, just sleeping later than usual." ”

Salina was not used to this, and she said with some eagerness: "It is right to save you, even if it is only temporary, I am now your companion." ”

As Salina spoke, Witt couldn't help nodding, and when Salina finished speaking, Witt raised a smile and said, "Dear companion, the farther west you go, the colder it gets, the snow ape's fur is very warm and waterproof, believe me, you'll need it, after all, you're wearing too ...... Less. ”

Because of Witt's last words, Salina tilted her head slightly: "I'm not afraid of the cold." ”

Witt seemed to have anticipated the appearance of these four words, and he quickly responded: "But I feel cold when I see you wearing so little, can you warm me up a little?"

Salina's first reaction when she heard this was that she felt a little awkward. But she had no clue what was awkward and how awkward.

This feeling made her a little unhappy, but looking at Werther's gentle smile and stroking the soft and comfortable fur, the vague awkwardness quickly disappeared.

Salina knew that he couldn't refuse Werther, it wasn't in her nature, but she felt that, just like when she was "forced" by Arthur, it was okay if it was brought by Werther and couldn't refuse.

"You're right, it's going to be cold further west. Salina put the shawl in her backpack and said, "I'll take it, thank you, Werther." ”

With his left hand on his side, Werther smiled, "You're welcome. ”

Dusk was coming to an end, and in the brief time when white and black were mixed and the heavens and the earth were in a daze, the thick fog that Arthur hated very much came again.

This advent not only weakened the remaining light, but also brought a cold and cold atmosphere.

The team had already gone some way out of Monodic.

They walked into another area of the forest, where the dwarf trees were markedly reduced, and the surrounding area was mostly thick and towering trees, intertwined with dense grasses of light or dark color.

The grass is luxuriant, and the highest point reaches the base of Nain's legs. The girl's stockings were scratched by the thorny stalks, which made Arthur so angry that he even shouted that he would set fire to the difficult weeds.

The fog and overgrown weeds made the road very difficult, Nayin floated instead, Salina put on her robe, covered her slender legs, and the hard weeds finally didn't do any more damage, and Arthur stopped slashing at the weeds with his sword.

Seeing that the fog did not mean to disperse, Witt considered whether to camp in advance, but it was still far from the next water source, and more important than the water source was the safety hazard.

Witt looked at Arthur and Salina, who were struggling to walk, and said, "Hold on, walk a little longer, and see if you can get out of this fog before it gets completely dark." ”

Salina had no objection, Arthur loudly agreed, the boy did not want to stay in the fog, he had already thought that if he had to camp in the fog, he would sleep with his sword in hand at night.

After a while, Arthur suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if something cold was sliding across the back of his neck at a very fast speed, and it felt very real.

Arthur instantly raised his hand to touch the back of his neck and looked around, but there was nothing around him, nothing in his hands, and there was no discomfort on the back of his neck except for feeling cold.

He looked at his companions, who were all normal, and did not feel any signs of abnormality.

Maybe it's an illusion, after all, it's walking in the fog, thinking so, Arthur scratches his neck and continues to move on.

But after walking for a while, he felt a sudden chill on his neck again, this time it felt more real and concrete, like some kind of long shaped object sliding quickly, as if it were a tongue, being licked quickly by a cold tongue.

Arthur shuddered, the thought sickening him.

He touched the back of his neck again and looked around, but there was still nothing, and his companion was still moving forward normally.

Arthur secretly touched the hilt of his sword, and he wondered if some precious "docile" creature had come to his death.

Gradually, the footsteps of his companions became softer, the sound of his body crossing the grass became less, the fog became whiter and thicker, and in confusion, Arthur felt a cold tongue lick his front neck.

This time, he instantly drew his sword and slashed backwards.

The fog was slashed out of its trail and quickly recovered.

Can the fog be cut? Arthur gritted his teeth, he knew that things were not good, his expression changed, and the boy officially entered the state of readiness.

He looked around, the color of his companion's clothes was still flashing in the thick fog, and he could also sense the floating Naiyin, Arthur knew that he was still in the team, but strangely, his companion's pace not only did not slow down due to the thick fog, but accelerated, which was not the case before, and now Arthur had to speed up to keep up with everyone.

In this way, it was as if he was the only one wrapped up in a thick fog.

The possibility of becoming a drag makes Arthur angry. His brow furrowed, his hand clenched on the hilt of his sword, his eyes scanning his surroundings. It was as if he had seen into a fog, his sight, his eyes, his body, and his soul being sucked in little by little by the fog.

In the swirling mist, a figure appeared.

It was a curvaceous female figure. Soft, sexy, and swaying to the thick fog.

The figure had dark pink fluffy curls, long to full thighs, part coiled around the tender white body, part floating, each strand of curls writhing and fluttering between the fog and the naked body as if it were alive.

Arthur wasn't sure if he was approaching the figure or if it was coming towards him.

As the distance shortened, the boy gradually saw the naked sexy body, round and huge breasts, slender waist, and unobstructed lower body.

Arthur was stunned, he rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken, there was indeed a naked woman, smiling at him in the mist, and the woman opened her arms as if she was longing for a hug.

"Who?" Arthur subconsciously asked, "who's there!?"

The woman smiled charmingly.

"Shh......h Don't be afraid, baby, don't be afraid...... Baby, come, come to me, I'm waiting for you, I'm waiting for you......"

The woman didn't give an answer, just called softly in a voice that was as sexy and magnetic as her body.

Arthur noticed that the woman was closer to him, and he could see more clearly, even the two faint grains of flesh between the huge roundness.

His arms, white as mist, reached out and gently and slowly hugged Arthur's body.

"Right...... into my arms...... Come into my arms...... It will be comfortable...... Just relax...... Just relax...... Right...... That's it...... Very good...... Good boy...... My good boy...... I'll make you comfortable...... Come...... Close your eyes ......"