Viewed from the Vaduz, a graceful flag cloud rises from the summit of Säntis Peak. This beautiful and ethereal scenery means that the wind blows on the mountain peaks and the sky changes.

The wind whipped up the snow particles on the cliffs, crashing in all directions, and the wind hissed like a long flute, blowing the Säntis peak, and the Gladys wooden house loomed in the white world.

The sky was already bright, and in the warm spring-like cabin, Zhuo Yang leaned on the head of the bed with his naked and strong chest muscles, looking out the window at the snowstorm like a group of demons dancing. Like a lazy cat, Kou curled up softly in his arms, her beautiful long chestnut hair spread like a cloud on Zhuo Yang's chest.

According to the pre-planned itinerary, it was time for him and her to leave for Zurich to catch a flight to Warsaw. However, although it was a little late, neither he nor she had the idea of leaving.

Zhuo Yang pulled the corners of the quilt with pity and covered Coco's shoulders, which were as smooth as jade.

"It's terrible outside!"

"Hmm."

"It's not safe to walk in the mountains in such weather."

"Hmm."

"If you don't leave first, will you wait a little longer?"

"Okay."

The weather on Säntis is like a child's face, it will change when it is said, and it is very naughty. There is often no transition between clear skies and heavy snowfall, and God does whatever he wants.

After noon, the winds that had been raging in the morning had vanished without a trace, and the peaks were so quiet that you would suspect that the wind had never visited. The warm winter sun gently caresses the Alps, and the snow-capped peaks emit dazzling light.

Coco sat on her knees on the bed, a dazzling whiteness in the slits of her velvet pajamas. Zhuo Yang was like a coquettish pig, resting her head on her lap, comfortably enjoying Kou Kou plucking his ears.

"The weather on Säntis is so weird."

"yes, that's weird."

"It's likely to change again soon."

"Very likely."

"If you don't get it, the wind will be stronger than in the morning."

"It's definitely going to be bigger."

"Let's wait, it's dangerous to walk on the mountain road."

"We have to wait a little longer."

Until dusk, the wind did not come, and the sun always hung high on the top of the mountain with a smile and gentleness, unhurriedly returning in the direction of the Atlantic, its smile full of kindness and blessings.

The colorful sunset once again fills the sky, and the sunset is a dreamy beauty, with a strong sense of mystery and a mesmerizing charm. Yun Steaming Xia Wei, today's sunset is ashamed, because she knows that there is a girl who is as beautiful as cardamom and jade, and the sunset is as gorgeous as brocade, but she can only be ashamed of herself in front of this girl.

Through the window, Jinxia decorated the wooden house in a drunken red, and the crimson was filled with a vague incense.

"I'm sweating."

"Well, I smell it, it's very fragrant."

"Brother Zhuo Yang."

"I warned you not to call it that, I can't stand it."

"Brother Zhuo Yang......"

"You're still calling?"

"Brother Zhuo Yang......"

"See how I punish you......"

"Brother Zhuo Yang...... Brother Zhuo Yang......"

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The trail on the western slope of the Säntis winds its way to the end of the Cutis Chalet area. The first cottage at the entrance to the chalet area is the office for the entire chalet holiday. The manager, Mr. Leopold, was counting the day's consumption and supply data when the satellite phone on his desk rang, it was the only tool that could communicate with the outside world.

“…… Be! Hello, ma'am. ”

“…… No, Princess Christine hasn't left yet......"

“…… I didn't come out, but for lunch and dinner, Mr. Zhuo Yang came over twice to order, sturgeon rice and celery steak, and some desserts, all of which Princess Christine liked to eat......"

“…… I understand! …… Rest assured...... We're here to help. ”

In Vaduz's small estate, Madame Matilda, after putting down the phone, sighed helplessly.

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It was another romantic and warm night, and the mountain mist was light, and the moon and stars hid behind the white veil mist, for the tenderness of the wooden houses made them shy.

"Coco."

"Huh?"

"Why are you so perfect?"

"To be a match for you."

"I love you, Coco."

"I love you, Forever!"

The sun was always busy, and it didn't take long for it to set from the Atlantic Ocean before it could break out of the dark east and drive the moonlight and stars home.

Today is still a sunny day, the sky is blue, and the winter sun is sprinkled in all corners, looking so tranquil. Snuggled up in a warm cabin, it felt like the snow and ice outside seemed far away.

According to the itinerary plan, it was already a day late, but Zhuo Yang and Kou Kou were still reluctant to get down in bed. He was combing her hair, because his long, waterfall-like chestnut hair had been messed up by him.

"Today's arrangement can't catch up."

"Does it matter?"

"Perhaps...... It doesn't really matter. ”

"Oh, that's fine."

"Why don't we leave in the afternoon?"

"Okay."

For lunch, Zhuo Yang went to order bacon ham and baguettes, as well as Koukou's favorite meat floss doughnut. He wanted to ask Aunt Matilda if she had called, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it, nothing was too much. I wanted to use the satellite phone of the manager of Leopold to contact Mark Venster to inform him, and after thinking about it, I still forgot it.

After eating, I can't leave it, in fact, this meal can be skipped. The two of them tacitly dragged and dragged on, taking off a shirt and putting it on and off, because they both loved each other's bodies.

Finally cleaned up, it was almost time for dinner. Two couple-style travel down jackets with excellent warmth were finally wrapped around his body, Zhuo Yang put on the huge outdoor backpack again, and stood in front of the doorknob in the wooden house, looking at this little nest of love reluctantly.

They looked back at each other for a long time, but they didn't speak, they looked at each other, and the tenderness in their eyes could melt the ice and snow of the entire Alpine mountains. Zhuo Yang gently stroked Coco's beautiful and flawless cheeks, and she kissed them suddenly.

'Tom! The rucksack fell back onto the wooden floor.

I love you, your eyes are like caresses, your voice is like the gospel, your steps are like holy springs flowing, and your every touch is like the grace of the gods.

Once again, the setting sun of Säntis Peak is in the sky, and several unknown birds are bravely flying through the valley in pairs, as if playing with the fiery redness of the sky.

You will never get enough of such a gorgeous view. Zhuo Yang and Kou hugged each other, the glow of the sun shining on their skin through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he and she were the most beautiful light in the sunset.

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