Chapter 20 You are not allowed to sing in the future

Sakura squinted at the green surrounded by the sun, from his point of view, he could even see the delicate fluff on her face, as if it was a layer of light, the girl opened her arms, pink light gauze clothes fluttered in the wind mixed with her long hair, Sakura always felt that this was just a stupid apprentice At this moment, he suddenly found that this apprentice was also good-looking, but then he thought about his apprentice Sakura's apprentice should be good-looking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

finally praised Mao Qing once, although it was in my heart, but the next second I heard Mao Qing sing, "I want to fly higher than you, and I will smile prouder than you, let you bend your waist and surrender to the corner of my eyes." Mao Qing sang and entered the play without stopping to make movements with her hands, one would spread her wings and fly, and one would clench her fists for a while, so she was not intoxicated, and her moving singing voice echoed throughout the mountain

Sakura slapped the back of the head with an impatient slap, "Don't sing in the future." After saying that, he grabbed Mao Qing's arm and lifted her up, and flew north in the air.

Mao Qing was dragged into the sky, raised the hand that was not held and rubbed the back of the beaten head, and said dissatisfiedly, "Although you are my master, you are too wide." ”

Sakura looked at her menacingly and said threateningly, "I can manage it wider, can you believe it?" ”

Mao Qing swallowed and spit, not continuing the question, thinking to himself that you are waiting for me one day I will let you admit your mistake to me, hum.

"I'll wait." Sakura said abruptly, so frightened that she almost didn't fall, and grabbed Sakura's arm in a panic. Fortunately, her other hand was firmly held by Sakura, "What's the matter, Master, does he know what I'm thinking?" ”

The corners of Sakura's sarcastic mouth rose, "You don't know what you're thinking, your face will show it very clearly." ”

Mao Qing let go of the Sakura Festival, touched his fleshy face, turned his head and muttered quietly, "Don't you show everything you want on your face." ”

"That's because I'm not afraid that people will know what I'm thinking." Sakura said domineeringly, and then said even more domineeringly, "Of course, you don't have to be afraid, because I am your master." ”

Mao Qing trembled all over, how did the master say such a sensual line, and what was even more incomprehensible was that he obviously beat and scolded himself, is this just that I am only allowed to bully myself and not others. Mao Qing shook her head vigorously, I don't want to be Master's exclusive Qi bag.

In order not to think about such a terrible thing, Mao Qing looked down, mountain after mountain, and the river meandered in it like a jade belt, and the scenery was still moving when viewed from a high place from a distance.

A flock of flying birds passed under them, and she counted a total of nine in boredom, and after she didn't have anything to look at, she began to look at the cherry blossom festival, and this side of the face was really impeccable. Fortunately, their speed was fast enough, and the scenery under their feet was constantly changing, and the mountains were long gone, and the desolate appearance of the current was the same as the place where she and the master lived.

Regardless of whether it is time to eat or not, when he is hungry, he takes out a fruit from the small bag he carries and eats it, this kind of character that can eat and sleep is particularly worry-free. Seeing that the sky was gradually getting darker, and the front of her vision turned crimson, she looked at the red clouds and the red sun in front of her, and always felt that the master was going to take her to fly in.

The two of them occasionally said a word like this, and after a day of quarreling, the Sakura Festival still had no intention of stopping. She yawned and began to worry about where she would sleep. Feeling the light suddenly appearing in front of her, Mao Qing raised her eyes and saw that the lights were bright not far ahead, it should be a town, but before she could see clearly, the two had already come to the top of the town.

She looked at the bustling people below, listening to the endless sound of selling, and the names of various snacks drilled into her ears to make her swallow her saliva. Sniffing her nose desperately, thinking that it would be okay if she couldn't eat it and smell it, but she didn't even smell the cherry blossom festival, and in the blink of an eye they flew away from the town, and finally she saw a lot of sugar gourds clearly, licked the saliva left on the side of her mouth, and her reason was no longer uncontrollable, she grabbed the hand that Sakura held her, raised her head, and said with glowing eyes, "Master, let's walk down for a while." ”

Sakura was dragged to a halt by her and glanced downward, the hustle and bustle of the earthly world was also a long time lost for him. But he still rejected Mao Qing's proposal, "I'll go when I come back." "It's important to get down to business, and only after that's done can he feel at ease for a while.

Mao Qing reluctantly looked at the gradually disappearing town, and the sugar gourd that had long been out of sight, she had no choice but to look up at the stars, but when she looked up, it was actually cloudy tonight, and the sky was pitch black and there was not even a star scum, at that moment she really wanted to jump desperately.

Sakura didn't pay attention to her, just kept flying forward, and in the second half of the night, Mao Qing couldn't help but fall asleep on Sakura's arm, Sakura took her into his arms for the first time, feeling the steady breathing of the person in his arms, and he was also a little relaxed. From time to time, the wind blew his blue hair and rubbed against Sakura's neck, and the itchy feeling on his face made him a little uncomfortable, but he still endured it.

At dawn, I finally arrived at the destination of this trip, the huge snow-capped mountains towering into the sky, the snowflakes flying all over the sky, the howling and raging cold wind, the whole world was snow-white, and it was just a name for Mao Qing, and at this moment she finally came. But she didn't see it at the first time, because she was still sleeping beautifully in Sakura's arms.

The black-clothed and black-haired Sakura Festival is so eye-catching in this white world, I saw him descending from the sky step by step towards the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the green was hugged by her on his chest, sleeping peacefully while the cold wind around him could not blow, and the snowflakes could not fall.

Coming to the edge of the snow-capped mountain, Sakura Matsuri raised his hand and stretched forward, and a black transparent circle of light suddenly appeared in front of his finger and covered the entire mountaintop. Sakura Matsuri stepped into the black circle of light with her feet unhindered, and the falling snowflakes were blocked by the sudden black circle of light, and every time a snow-black circle of light fell, a layer of black mist appeared on the black circle of light, and something like black mist drifted through the mountains with the cold wind.

The cherry blossom festival stood in the air, stretched out his hand and pressed it downward, and the white snow covered on the top of the mountain spun and flew up one after another, constantly touching the black circle of light and disappearing, and as the snowflakes flew up, revealing the things under the snowflakes, it was a field of flowers, and the red flowers bloomed all over the top of the mountain, like a pool of blood.