In fact, for bad weather conditions, everyone will be very cautious, Yan Yilong is no exception, he came with a rope or something. The higher you go, the colder it gets, but if you wear too many clothes, it will look bulky and daunting to climb. Yan Yilong took off his coat to Mu Xiaoxiao, and climbed up wearing only a jacket.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the man who looked particularly strong because of the jacket, and he was a nymphomaniac. This man can always give himself a different surprise. It has been said that a woman's love for a man is based on admiration and exclamation. So according to this statement, Yan Yilong seems to be worthy of her admiration at every point.

Yan Yilong climbed the mountain with his bare hands, and he didn't seem to be very difficult, although he was cautious, but he knew the trick and would master the strength. The mountain, which would have been very difficult to climb, made Yan Yilong not seem so terrible to climb up. The mind and ability are enough to carry the majesty of the mountain, which shows how this man exists.

After climbing a hundred meters, he saw that on the steep wall next to him was the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, the snow lotus was white, out of the mud and not stained, and the snow-capped peaks were all next to it, and there was almost no place for people to put their feet.

Yan Yilong observed the surrounding terrain and found a fairly sturdy tree on the cliff, his eyes narrowed, and he knew the distance at once. He took the rope as if it had been aimed, and the soft and collapsed rope was like a stringed arrow, shooting straight at the tree, and tying a knot in the tree.

He pulled the rope, and after making sure that it was very strong, he ran away, and dragged the rope into the sky, rushed to a small fulcrum on the edge of the cliff, and stepped on it~. In fact, he took risks, because the rope may not be able to withstand his momentum, but he thinks a lot, and if the rope can't withstand it, there is a small space six meters down the place, which is enough to withstand people staying there.

Yan Yilong climbed a few more steps on this fulcrum and saw the Tianshan Snow Lotus. He tied a rope with a knife and swung it there, and the knife cut through the root of the snow lotus, cutting the snow lotus and sticking straight into the petals of the snow lotus, and the snow lotus and the knife were connected together. So he took the rope back and took the snow lotus back.

On the way back, he looked for saffron to pick for Mu Xiaoxiao. He felt that he must be crazy and would follow Mu Xiaoxiao to mess around like this.

Back in the tent, Mu Xiaoxiao was looking outside, looking for him. He looked at his watch and had only been gone for an hour, and the woman had been looking uneasily since she left. In fact, he likes this feeling of being waited for, feeling that he is so important, and the importance of being cared for in the hearts of others is not the kind of importance that others plan to earn his money.

Mu Xiaoxiao was very happy to see him and the snow lotus and saffron in his hand, but he saw that the man was wearing very little, and the tall shadow looked so thin against the background of the wind and snow. She hurriedly beckoned him into the tent and prepared hot water for him.

The sky was getting darker, and the surrounding qiē was not so bright, and the temperature was low. Yan Yilong lit the small lamp in the tent and turned on the solar energy, and the temperature in the tent suddenly warmed up.

Under the faint light, Mu Xiaoxiao's face was still so delicately outlined, Yan Yilong looked at her little confused eyes, and took an oxygen cylinder and plugged it in for her with some distress:

"I said I wouldn't let you come. Are you okay with your arm? He still remembered that he made Mu Xiaoxiao fall and break his arm, which was just right before he came, and now he doesn't know what happened.

"The arm is fine, and the bone is cracked, not broken. This is to collect medicine for my mother, and I can't help but come. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao was lying on Yan Yilong's lap, pitifully inhaling oxygen, and Yan Yilong took food and water from her bag.

After eating, washing oxygen, and gradually adapting to the surrounding environment, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly came to life, and said that he would take Yan Yilong outside to see the stars. Yan Yilong was helpless, handed her a hand-held heater and walked out of the tent with her, the outside of the tent was snowy, although it was very late, but there were still shadows of each other around. That's because of the snow, and it doesn't seem to be so dark around.

"Yan Yilong, look, there are a lot of stars."

Mu Xiaoxiao pointed to the stars that looked very clear, and was very excited.

"We are in the Himalayas, very high, very high, we are closer to the stars than others."

Mu Xiaoxiao was full of sighs, and looked back at Yan Yilong, who was looking at the stars without saying a word, he was so handsome, so deep, his eyes were like a twinkling and charming star in the sky.

"Yan Yilong, I like you, do you believe it?"

Mu Xiaoxiao mustered up the courage to say this.

Yan Yilong didn't say anything, still looking at the sky, of course he knew what Mu Xiaoxiao had just said, on the snow mountain, under the starry sky, she said that she liked it so purely. It was false to say that he was not shocked or moved, but he didn't know whether he wanted to believe what she said, maybe it was true, maybe it was a game set up to get closer to him.

He didn't answer for a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't ask again, she took a deep breath of fresh air, looked up at the sky, and smiled with satisfaction at the corner of her mouth. Yan Yilong turned his head and saw this scene, the woman seemed to really come from the sky, the joy of the sky, her expression was so refined, she was feeling the qiē around her wholeheartedly, enjoying the qiē around her. Although Yan Yilong didn't dare to say that he was 100% accurate in looking at people. But at this moment, he knew that Mu Xiaoxiao was also enjoying the feeling of being by her side.

"Putting aside a qiē, I believe it."

Yan Yilong turned his head and said such a sentence lightly, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise, this man must have a very heavy burden on his body, and he didn't dare to believe it lightly. She knew that Yan Yilong would still guard against herself, but she believed that if she put aside a qiē and only believed in her own judgment, Yan Yilong believed in herself.

She pulled Yan Yilong's body and asked him to face herself. His amber eyes reflected hers, and she pulled down his clothes, lowered his head, then gently stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, and kissed him on the lips.

His lips were very cold, the tip of her little tongue secretly stretched out to touch the cold on his lips, Yan Yilong felt as if his body was suddenly on fire at that moment, and a scorching temperature swept his lips and crossed his heart.

His thin lips opened slightly, and he opened them gently, inviting Mu Xiaoxiao, who didn't know where to go, to enter. Passions collide, fighting in the mouth, sometimes gentle like water, sometimes rude want to tear each other down and eat each other.

Yan Yilong's hand wrapped around Mu Xiaoxiao's waist, because she looked a little thick because she was wearing heavy clothes, but Yan Yilong could still feel her real flesh in some hard kneading.

Under the witness of heaven and earth, they kissed affectionately, at least, at that moment, they loved each other very much.

At night, they simply nestled together and fell asleep in that small tent with a hint of warmth.

Love is growing quietly between the two of them, probably because of this special experience, maybe because it is already growing, but it is so quiet

PS: The next chapter has a lot of benefits