Chapter 130: The Pulse Begins to Open

The "coffin boat" was rushed to the waterfall by the rapid current, and a tinnitus-like roar came to the face, and the hanging waterfall with a drop of nearly dozens of zhang made people have no time to react, and even people fell down with the coffin board......

I don't know how long it took, the water became gentle, there was a river outside, the river was flushed, it looked a little strange, there were cliffs on both sides of the river, the sky was still dark at this time, although the three of them were lying on the coffin board in a coma, but because of the existence of my little female ghost, they were dragged by the ghost power of milk, so they were not separated.

The night in the deep mountains was cold, and the three of them seemed to be shivering with wet clothes, but the strange thing was that my body did not feel light, but felt a little heavy, and a warmth pierced my soul.

"Mother, if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing..."I floated around the coffin board twice, and found no other abnormalities.

Before the three of them woke up, I sat quietly at the bow of the boat, and suddenly a thought flashed in my mind, glanced at the small broken road that "slept like a pig", smiled slyly, dipped in water, let go of the impatience in my heart, and actually began to paint.

I don't know when Xiao Podao slowly opened his eyes, half-awake and half-asleep to see a woman sitting on the bow of the boat, glanced at it and couldn't take off her eyes, the woman's demeanor was innocent, delicate and naughty, and there was a light spirit in the elegant and vulgar, which made people take pictures.

Xiao Podao didn't even dare to breathe, quietly turned over and cast his gaze over, and instantly found that this was actually a familiar back.

I sat next to the "coffin boat", drawing something with my hand on the flushed river, drawing attentively and attentively, sometimes smiling sly, as if I had forgotten everything around me.

At this moment, Xiao Podao had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he didn't dare to speak out for the time being, silently peeking at the side, the back of the "ship's side" was painting a portrait, although she was not a professional painter, but a stroke of a stroke outlined a little Taoist priest wearing a gossip robe, phoenix eyes and eyebrows, like floating in the gentle breeze.

She carefully outlined, as if casting a piece of her favorite thing, after the painting, the red and watery traces, for a long time, she looked at the portrait silently, gently stroked it, after a long time, let out a faint sigh, "Do you know, this is fate......"

In this situation, the only trace of Yin Ying's shadow in the deepest part of Xiao Podao's heart was dispelled, and this figure was completely pure and transparent in his heart.

I looked at the "little Taoist", and the little Taoist looked at me, and I was stupid for a while.

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Xiao Podao suddenly didn't know what to think, his face rose a layer of dizziness, a pair of eyes blinked, swallowed gently, seemed to have calmed down, just grinned at the back shyly, now the two are only a stone's throw away, Xiao Podao has been peeking for a while, and suddenly a little dazed, I don't know what to do.

Should I call her out softly, or continue to pretend to be asleep?

At this moment, Xiao Podao's face suddenly turned red, lowered his head, and suddenly his eyes showed a strange light, and when he raised his head, his eyes diverged unnaturally, and he glanced at his back, and then again.

The girl is pregnant with spring, and the female ghost is affectionate. Perhaps a little shy, two pomegranate petals suddenly flew to my cheeks, and I quickly waved my hands to erase the water stains of the portrait, and the clothes on my body slipped off when I turned sideways.

This scene happened to be seen by the adolescent Xiao Podao, and the only thing he saw was a close-fitting coat on his back, and his cloud-like hair was scattered on his back, vaguely revealing his shoulders and waist like clotted cream. The grace of his figure is indescribable, like a pool of water in the clouds, and like a light cloud in the blue sky, which makes his heart feel like an electric shock for a moment, a feeling he has never experienced.

The pale red light on the surface of the water set off this delicate body as if it were immersed in a clump of pink flowers, and I never knew that it would be so beautiful. Xiao Podao was a little panicked, as if he was steaming on a hot pot, cramped and uneasy, unwilling to turn his face, not turning around, and embarrassed to stand up.

He had no intention of blaspheming, and immediately wanted to look away, but his heart couldn't control his eyes, and he stared blankly, his body was crisp, as if he was drunk.

I didn't know anything, and after taking off my clothes, I casually shook off the black hair scattered behind me, and the black hair spread out, and Xiao Podao was stunned for a moment when he saw that a tattoo-like mark appeared on my back.

It was a jet-black tattoo, tattooed on the skin like snow, clear and piercing, and suddenly it looked like the tattoo pattern was curved, like a broken crescent moon. I never knew why I suddenly had such a tattoo on my body, nor did I expect that Xiao Podao would have the opportunity to see this tattoo.

While looking at this tattoo, Xiao Podao didn't have time to look at it or think about it, he felt his forehead light up, and he felt that the whole back had become a whirlpool, and his whole soul seemed to be swaying with this whirlpool.

Xiao Podao couldn't control himself anymore, his eyes were suddenly dark, his body shook a little, his head was dizzy and couldn't help himself, and he banged on the coffin board. When I was dizzy, I still had a little clarity in my heart, and I thought like a flint, what kind of tattoo is behind Ye Xiaoluan?

The tattoo, as if it was going to suck his soul away, he groaned in pain.

There is an indescribable mystery in the crescent moon tattoo, Xiao Podao can't control his body, and at the same time as his forehead hits the coffin board, I have already reacted, quickly put on my clothes, turned my head suddenly with anger, and shouted: Who!

My brain was still dizzy, and I didn't know how to answer, Xiao Podao definitely didn't want me to see him as a shameless person who looked at the girl quietly, so I hesitated for a moment, I already waved my sleeves, my body was light, and I came to Xiao Podao.

Immediately, he only felt a gray mist rushing to him, and quickly closed his eyes, pretending that he had not woken up yet.

"What a guts!" I just thought that there was something dirty peeping at in this weird place, and I was furious, and after seeing that it was this nerd, I couldn't help but laugh, "Little Podao, don't pretend, I know it's you!" ”

Xiao Podao complained bitterly in his heart, a hot sweat flowed on his face, but he couldn't hold his breath, so he had to agree softly, "It's me......" My shadow close to his body was very soft, warm and lovely, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on his body, Xiao Podao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Poof-" My eyes were full of warmth and joy, and I looked at him for a long time by the light of the water, sighed softly, and whispered: "I didn't expect that your little broken path is also a bad embryo, little pervert!" ”

"I ...... I ......" Xiao Podao's face was flushed, but it was not like an adult's red face, in fact, it was only a slight flush, he didn't feel it himself, just like a child's red face, he felt that his shame was ridiculous, so he felt ashamed, and he didn't say a word for a long time, he blushed even more, and was almost about to burst into tears.

For a while, the two looked at each other in pairs, silent, and the two looked at each other for a long time. (To be continued.) )