Since it was the Master himself who asked me to wear his clothes, then I will obey the Master's orders. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Mao Qing held the Sakura Festival with one hand and pulled off the Sakura Festival's robe with great difficulty, and because the hand was not accurate enough, he also pulled off the Sakura Festival's underwear to reveal a large piece of chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

After getting dressed, Mao Qing didn't forget to sneak a look at the beautiful scenery on the master's chest, but after putting on the clothes, Mao Qing looked around at a loss, lowered her head and planned to ask what to do next, but saw that the master just casually leaned on her arms and fell asleep.

Looking at Sakura's sleeping face, Mao Qing smacked her mouth, it seems that this is the only way for the time being. Looking at the blood on Sakura's face again, Mao Qing had nothing to do, raised her arm and tugged on her sleeve and carefully rubbed it on Sakura's face, but some of the blood stains had dried up, and she rubbed it several times without rubbing it off. The more energetic Mao Qing grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and was about to throw it at Sakura's face, but stopped at the moment of throwing it out, and after thinking about it, he still had a conscience and threw away half of the snow in his hand, holding only a small handful in his hand, and through the temperature of his palm, the snow in his hand gradually turned into water, and dropped on Sakura's face.

After having water, the dried blood stains were easily wiped away by Mao Qing, and he looked at the master's clean face with satisfaction and cried when he looked at Mao Qing, and a drop of clear tears fell on Sakura's face and flowed into his lips, and his chapped lips were wet with tears.

Mao Qing hugged the cherry blossom festival, her pink little face was blown red by the mountain wind, and the snowflakes fell on her body, but she didn't realize it. Just like that, I watched Sakura Sai crying silently, her big eyes were red from crying, she had never suffered this kind of sin when she was so big, and now the master has become like this again, and all the grievances came to her heart for a while, and this little girl who has been treated like a baby finally couldn't hold back crying anymore.

The salty feeling coming from her mouth was like not brewing good wine, the corners of Sakura's mouth twitched, she opened her eyes weakly, and faced the pair of red rabbit-like eyes, her body leaned forward, and a thick layer of snow fell on her head and shoulders, Sakura slowly raised her hand, holding her green face and gently rubbing the tears on her **** face with her thumb, "What are you crying about?" Then he put down his hand weakly and said, "I'm not dead." ”

Mao Qing pursed her lips, and the tears of grievance fell straight away, but she didn't open her mouth or say a word. The cold light in Sakura's eyes turned into gentle water, "Don't cry, I'm sleeping." Mao Qing kept nodding, raised his arm and wiped the disobedient tears on his face with his sleeve, "Hmm." ”

Sakura fell asleep again, and after a long time, she finally calmed down. As soon as his mood calmed down, the hunger pang hit him, and he shook his head vigorously, and after shaking off a lot of snow on his head, he felt a little more relaxed. I looked up and saw that there was nothing to eat except flowers and snow, but my stomach was already hungry and began to growl.

Mao Qing stared at the white flowers in front of her, remembering the taste of peach blossoms she had tasted before, but she couldn't just starve to death, it would be too wrong. Reaching out and plucking a flower, I put it in front of my nose and smelled it, but it didn't taste at all. Mao Qing opened his mouth, bit off a petal with his teeth, swallowed it in his mouth and paused for a moment before closing his eyes and chewing violently. Chewing and chewing, Mao Qing opened his eyes, took the whole flower in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, "This flower not only smells tasteless, but it also tastes nothing when eaten." ”

This trend of eating has not stopped, and it is also what can be hungry when spending this kind of thing. After eating two flowers, she grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and swallowed it in her mouth, and after it melted, she swallowed it like water, which was cold and quenched her thirst.

Mao Qing ate a whole piece of flower before stopping, wiped his mouth, although he didn't feel full, he should not starve to death. After she had finished her meal, it was also dark, and the mountain wind was howling, mixed with snowflakes falling like stones. But unexpectedly, Mao Qing didn't feel cold, although it hurt, but compared to the pain she suffered before, it was not worth mentioning at all. Leaned the cherry blossom into his arms as much as possible, and fell asleep in a daze with his head down.

At dawn, Mao Qing opened her eyes uncomfortably, and when she raised her neck, she could hear a rattling sound. As soon as she moved, the snow on her body fell down with a bang, and she barely straightened her back with one hand on her waist, which was really bearable for the night.

She grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into her mouth, and the cold feeling made her feel more comfortable. He grabbed another handful of snow and carefully passed it into Sakura's mouth after melting it in his hand. Looking at Sakura's better-looking face, Mao Qing began to eat flowers again.

The bored Mao Qing's eyes rolled, and he took a flower in his hand, and pinned it to the ears of the cherry blossom festival in a sly manner, and after getting it done, Mao Qing covered his mouth and laughed. smiled and smiled, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why are you still so good-looking." ”

It was a beautiful night, there was a rare absence of wind, and the whole world was quiet. The moonlight is cold, the mountains are deserted, and such a moonlit night has a different flavor than her country. Mao Qing originally planned to enjoy the beautiful scenery for one night, because she was too tired to sleep, but in the second half of the night, she still couldn't support it and fell asleep.

In the darkest hour before dawn, Sakura Matsuri slowly opened his eyes, looking at the face that was almost attached to his face, Sakura's eyes were deep, and he lost his mind for a moment. After a while, he raised his hand and pushed Mao Qing's face back, sat up from her arms, and hugged Mao Qing tightly in his arms with his backhand. After changing into a comfortable position and a comfortable place, Mao Qing rubbed her head in Sakura's arms and continued to sleep beautifully.

Sakura Matsuri looked at the flower field that was missing in front of him, and his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, not knowing what was happening. He glanced down at Mao Qing, and could only wait for her to wake up and ask her. He took out the flask from his sleeve, and let him finish the medicine he had prepared before, but there was still a lot of wine left.

After so many days, he drank wine, and he didn't dare to imagine that the usual cherry blossom festival was the real medicine for him. The liquor entered his throat, Sakura's cold eyes reflected the moon in the sky, and he raised his hand to take down the other side flower in his ear, although he didn't know when it was put on, looking at the other side flower that was crossed by the moonlight, Sakura casually pinned it into the wet green hair.

A pot of sake was drunk all night by the Sakura Festival, and he quietly watched the moon all night. On the second day, Sakura raised her hand and patted her head, "I'm not awake yet." ”