Xue Yanxia didn't commit suicide, she wasn't so vulnerable yet. No matter how painful it is, it won't cut yourself off for it. She just soaked in the cold water, cut herself off from the world, and escaped for a while.

The wind and sun are beautiful, the blue sky and white clouds, and the water waves are so gentle. Soaking in the stream, Xue Yanxia only felt more relaxed than ever. All the sufferings in her life have been completely forgotten by her at this moment.

But no matter how good the water nature of the snow smoke is, no matter how high the internal strength, you still need to breathe after all. So after some time, she finally reluctantly floated from under the water.

As soon as he surfaced on the water, the snow and smoke immediately trembled. For she suddenly noticed that on the side of the rock beside the stream, there was a man who was looking at her infatuatedly.

Xue Yanxia subconsciously wanted to shout. Not because of fear, but because of anger. The right hand subconsciously condenses the true qi, and it is about to be split out with one palm.

But at this moment, Xue Yanxia suddenly discovered that the person standing on the edge of the rock and looking at her stupidly was actually a woman.

Xue Yanxia could be sure at a glance that she had never seen this woman before. And this woman is also different from any woman she has seen before.

What's the difference?

Xue Yanxia is a master. In the rivers and lakes, in fact, there are very few people who can be their enemies. Therefore, most of the people who are qualified to deal with her are also from the rivers and lakes.

A woman who practices martial arts, no matter how well she practices martial arts, can at least eat well and develop her body very well -- how can she practice martial arts if she can't even keep up with her nutrition? If she insists on exercising for many years, her body will definitely be very strong and even tempting. Therefore, it is not unreasonable that the women in the rivers and lakes, whether they are chivalrous women or witches, are almost all beauties.

But the woman in front of her was not only pale and thin, but also not well-developed. It gives the impression of being completely helpless. Because she is too weak, no matter how others try to deal with her, she is completely defenseless, and may not even have the consciousness to resist.

Anyone can do anything to her. A woman, if she gives someone else this feeling. Then it was a very unfortunate thing for herself, and for others. Because this feeling itself is a temptation to sin.

They looked at each other, and in an instant, Xue Yanxia let down all their guards. Because the other party is too weak, and besides, she is a woman, so it is impossible to cause any degree of harm to herself.

On the contrary, Xue Yanxia felt a little sympathy for this weak woman. She could see that this woman must have suffered many injuries in her life, and had many painful and unbearable experiences. is also a woman, and she was hurt by betrayal just now, Xue Yanxia can't help but feel a sense of sympathy for this weak woman.

A woman's heart is the most sensitive. Especially people like weak women have really encountered too many hardships in their lives. So there is no need to speak, let alone move. Often just an expression, or even a look, she can feel whether others are kind or malicious to her.

Xue Yanxia's gentle eyes flattered her. So she immediately reciprocated with a more gentle eyewave. So at this moment, a very delicate feeling arose between the two women. Even in a way, they have regarded each other as very close friends.

How many women in this world are willing to give everything just for the sake of a little tenderness and sympathy from others? Many, many, many, almost unimaginable. Therefore, if someone can really understand this and use it well, then this power is probably far more powerful than anyone can imagine.

There are no extra languages. The effeminate woman had gently unbuttoned her shirt. The snow-white shirt slipped off her shoulders. Then, like a newborn baby, she walked into the stream.

When Xue Yanxia came back to her senses, she found that they were already in the stream, hugging each other intimately. Xue Yanxia felt slightly surprised and subconsciously wanted to let go, but the woman hugged her harder instead. Then, the two of them snuggled up to each other and sank into the boundless sea together.

In the memory of the weak woman, in this world, there has never been a person who can treat herself with such kindness. And the snow smoke can. At the same time, the weak woman could see that Xue Yanxia needed comfort. So she gave it to her. As long as she can give, she doesn't need to ask for it, she will give it. It was the only thing she could repay that kindness.

When they accept each other, it is not just an outlet, the need that stems from the instinct of the flesh has been sublimated. Xue Yanxia never thought that between the two women, it would be able to do this. And this kind of thing can be so beautiful. For the first time in her life, Xue Yanxia fell completely into dizziness and psychedelia.

Xue Yanxia never imagined that this kind of thing would happen to her. But there is no doubt that this moment may be the warmest and sweetest moment in her life.

Then in the next moment, this pure, pale, gentle and beautiful woman had already used a pair of delicate jade hands to grasp the back of Xue Yanxia's neck and the waistcoat, the two most important acupoints.

Then Xue Yanxia lost all consciousness and no longer felt anything. If anything else she could feel, it would be darkness, boundless darkness......

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Cheng Li has regained his senses. His first realisation was that life is wonderful. Sometimes, "consumption" can make people more fulfilling. Just like now.

It has to be said that the mysterious and ancient art that originated from Persia is indeed outstanding. Although while enjoying it, he also paid a lot. But Cheng Li didn't feel tired at all now, and he was more satisfied than ever, full of vitality.

"Squeak~"

With a soft sound, someone opened the door and entered. Cheng Li rolled over and sat up, finding that he was still on the big bed in the bathroom. It was Isami who came in. She wore a Persian-style robe and carried a tray in her hand. On top of the tray, there are all kinds of food.

Isami put down the tray and knelt reverently forward, kissing Cheng Li's instep like a god. He said softly, "Good morning, master." The slave and maid cooked for their own food and made a little food for their master to enjoy. If it doesn't work, the slave and maid will immediately redo it. ”

Cheng Li was a little embarrassed. Because in his life, he has never been treated like this by others. He couldn't help but say, "Isamei, ...... last night"

Isami said reverently, "Last night, after the duel between the master and the old man with the sword, he seemed to be so tired that he fainted. When the slave and maid saw this, they took it upon themselves to bring their master back and wait for him to take a bath. It is really the sin of a slave to act without the consent of the master, and the master should punish him. ”

As she spoke, Isami knelt down respectfully and bowed her head deeply. Like a sinner waiting for punishment before the gods.