Chapter 130: Butterflies
"I've heard the saying, but I don't know that python meat is also hot. Listening to you say this, there is really some truth, but ......" Duan Yanran vaguely felt that although the heat had faded, the flame that caused the heat still remained in the bottom of her heart, and it could come back at any time.
Wen Jun asked, "Just what?" ”
"Can cold water remove the heat from my heart?" Duan Yanran expressed the worries in her heart.
"This ...... This ......" Wen Jun's expression was a little helpless, and he couldn't say with certainty, "If it's really the reason I said, it should be okay, but it will take time." ”
For a while, the two of you looked at me, and I looked at you, falling into silence.
The surface of the water is as clear as a mirror, reflecting Duan Yanran's pretty face that captivates the country and the city, and above the pretty face, the scar about ten centimeters long is shocking! Seeing her, her expression was gloomy, and her mood was extremely low.
"Sister Yanran, can I teach you how to swim?" Seeing Duan Yanran's gloomy appearance, Wen Jun couldn't bear to say. Why teach her to swim? Because it's in the water now, the building near the water gets the moon first! Moreover, if you want to leave the "Death Valley", the only hope now is the exit of the waterhole, how can you do it without knowing the nature of the water?
"yes, okay." Facing the charming smiling face of her lover, Duan Yanran forcibly suppressed the repeated sorrows in her heart and forced a happy promise.
For most people living in cities, they either take a bath in their own bathroom or swim in a public pool. Where have you ever seen such a clear, natural pool of water? Driven by Wen Jun, Duan Yanran's interest soon came up.
Wen Jun stepped on the water on the soles of his feet, and surfaced with both hands supporting Duan Yanran's beautiful body, taking the opportunity to touch her soft parts in the east and west, and was very busy.
Duan Yanran also seemed to have some expectations and connivance for his shameless behavior, turning a blind eye and scolding from time to time.
Sometimes she screamed excitedly, her limbs constantly hitting the water, and sometimes she made a "cough-cough" sound because of choking water, and at the same time there were coquettish and scolding sounds, "Villain, did you mean it?" ”
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"Xiaojun, let's go up." Duan Yanran was tired of playing, and the heat in her heart seemed to have faded.
"Okay." Although Wen Jun is a little reluctant, when he thinks of the long future, this girl is already meat on his own chopping board, and she can chop it as much as she wants, and she is afraid that she will not have a chance in the future?
So he nodded, supported her elastic beautiful buttocks with both hands, and with the buoyancy in the water, she rose into the sky, like a sharp arrow shot suddenly, and with a "whoosh" sound, it flew over the waterhole and landed steadily on the cliff.
"Ahh Duan Yanran had just landed on his feet, his hands were still tightly wrapped around Wen Jun's neck, and his body had not left his embrace, and he let out a scream that seemed to be like seeing a ghost in the middle of the night.
"Sister Yanran, what's wrong?"
"Butterfly, butterfly!" Duan Yanran screamed, her eyes widened, her feet were retracted, and the whole person hung on Wen Jun's neck like a long loofah.
Butterflies were originally a symbol of beauty, beauty, and colorfulness, but now, in her eyes, it seems to have become synonymous with horror and death.
Yes, it's butterflies! It's thousands of butterflies!
In the air, there are more and more butterflies dancing, densely packed, and it seems to have become a colorful world, as if the butterflies of "Death Valley" are rushing here, they are in pairs around the campfire, or chasing each other, or tails hooking, or stacking two by two, or tumbling and falling to the ground.
On the ground, there are pairs of butterflies falling everywhere, and there is no place to land! No wonder Duan Yanran wanted to retract her feet.
Some are dying, flapping their wings from time to time; Some have been dead for a long time, and their bodies have been hardened; Some have just died, and their bodies still have body temperatures...... But they have one thing in common, whether they have just died, or they are dying, or they have been dead for a long time, their tails are still tightly hooked!
So many butterflies fluttered, dancing the most gorgeous and brilliant music of their lives, bathing in love with their beloved lovers until they died.
Strange things happen every year, and butterflies are crazy?
Moths to the fire? Not like! They just danced around the bonfire, and instead of throwing themselves at it, they scattered and fell to every corner of the ground.
Let the butterflies dance wildly beside him, chasing, intersecting, falling...... Wen Jun frowned, his heart fluctuating. I laughed with Duan Yanran before, saying that it was because of the temptation of the aroma of python soup... Confusion attracted so many butterflies to come. Now it seems that this is really possible.
The question is, the butterflies can dance if they want to, and it's understandable that they want to finish each other when they are happy, so why do they have to die in pairs after falling in love? Isn't it good to be alive?
"Xiaojun, I'm afraid." Seeing this tragic and poignant scene, Duan Yanran hid in Wen Jun's arms, closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again, and a thin and dense goosebump appeared on her satin-like smooth skin.
"Don't be afraid." Wen Jun whispered comfort in her ear. In fact, his heart is also fifteen buckets - seven up and eight down, I don't know what the appearance of these butterflies means to them?
There is a good saying that human fear comes from ignorance of things as they are. By extension, your worst enemy is not the one who stands in the light, but the one who hides in the darkness and is ready to shoot at you! As the saying goes, "A dog that barks doesn't bite, and a dog that doesn't bark bites." ”
As is often the case, the more you worry about something, the more it comes.
What made Wen Jun uneasy was that at this seeping moment, he had already felt that the hot flame hidden in his heart began to burn in his abdomen again, and quickly spread around his body. This time it's menacing, and compared to last time, it's even better.
"It's hot." Duan Yanran was even more unbearable, tearing her hip skirt with both hands, which was only the size of a palm, and her pretty face was burned red by the heat, like a burning cloud in July!
It's all the python's fault! Wen Jun's heart suddenly had such an idea. After thousands of years of evolution, this beast has a spirituality beyond human imagination, and has not seen it shed tears before? Don't...... Could it be that this is a game that it deliberately laid out before it died, and it will not let the opponent be at peace when it dies?
Wen Jun didn't dare to continue to speculate, if so, the world was too frightened. It is said that fire, theft and girlfriends are prevented, and in front of the giant python, they all look overshadowed.
"Xiaojun ......" Duan Yanran twisted her soft body in Wen Jun's arms, like a water snake, and let out a sigh, which was really charming to the bone.