During the winter months, the White Tower's inns do not guarantee that there will be enough rooms available at all times.

To put it mildly, the wind outside the White Tower is so cold that it can almost freeze your face. As long as you are not stupid, those who wait for someone, or who need to stand outside for a long time for something, will choose to go into the roadside shop and rest for a while.

It's now the second week of March. In Suze, in the Northlands, there are eighteen long nights every day.

It's almost the coldest day of the year.

When there is another snowfall, and the Sleepless Moon is fully rounded, the third week of the month of Thirteen to be exact, the coldest day in the whole world of Faense will come.

It was the second southward movement of the winds of the Northland. Even if another thousand dead crows were killed, Rin Feng would never take half a step back.

That's a real splash of ice. And this kind of cold is not the kind of cold that can be hard to overcome by relying on physical fitness.

This is the energy of the frost-covered hell that overflows from the walls of Aum. For the sealed world of Faenns, it depends on the dispatch of the Orm Wall all year round.

Whether it's snowy or windy, rainy or sunny - the difference is nothing more than the plane where the Aum Wall connects to the local area.

Because Gaia's father had fallen, before the laws of [Circulation] and [Regeneration] were taken over by several other Sages, Faenns's poor energy cycle was simply not enough to provide for his own use. You can only borrow energy from your own sub-planes.

Because in winter, the plane connected by the wall of Aum is hell, and there is even a trace of negative energy in this wind.

In terms of content, it is about the level to which the flame will shake weakly or strongly.

Although it was certainly inferior to Roland's frost-covered prayer, it was already a terrible cold wind enough to kill ordinary people without a profession.

If you don't wear any clothes. It only takes three minutes for a strong man with a strong body but no professional rank to become weak, and within half an hour he will lose his vitality and his internal organs will fail.

And even if you have a professional level, if the conversation is in a friendly atmosphere, you will invite the other person to sit in a nearby store.

Only in a situation like the one that came close to fighting before would it happen that people on both sides would quarrel directly on the street.

I don't know what kind of heart it is. Natalia didn't show a bad attitude towards Herlan.

In fact, she even invited Herland to a very expensive hotel—two people in one room.

Of course, she can't be blamed for that.

As mentioned at the beginning, during the winter months, the inn in the White Tower does not guarantee that there will be enough rooms available at all times.

Two beautiful teenage girls sit side by side on the bed in the hotel. Above.

Perhaps because the fireplace was blazing, both men took off their coats and hung them outside the door.

Now neither of them is wearing a lot of clothes.

If one of them is reminiscent of a knight, then the other is a princess.

The "knight's" silver hair was draped over his shoulders, adding a bit of heroism; And those blue pupils shone with perseverance all the time. The whole person is like a sharp sword that flashes all the time.

The other girl was much weaker.

Her ice-colored pupils were crystal clear. The facial features are more delicate than charming, closer to the delicacy of the baby.

If the silver-haired girl gives people the heroic spirit of a knight girl, it makes people want to conquer. Hopeful words. Then the latter is a pitiful existence.

The blindfold hanging on the face of the black-haired girl emphasizes a kind of mutilated beauty. Her complexion was a sickly pale of the sun's time, and the glittering sheen on it made her look at least not so weak.

Maybe it's because her legs are longer than the other girl's, or maybe she's sitting on the bed. After getting up, he unconsciously lowered his head - the two people were originally similar in height, but now the silver-haired girl was almost half a head taller than the other one.

The two of them sat so close to each other that they could know at a glance whether they were strong or weak.

In fact, the distance between the two of them can be said to be less than a fist apart.

That's the distance where you can smell the body odor of the other person. As long as you move slightly, you can rub against each other.

At this distance, Natalia stubbornly rubbed towards Herlan's side.

But every time she got closer. Herlan stepped back a bit.

If it is a normal person, Herland's gesture is equivalent to saying "I don't welcome you" and "you stay away from me". But it's clear. Natalia is not a normal person.

She didn't even realize Herlan's refusal. He just repeated the previous movements, constantly pushing Herlan to the side.

After only a few repetitions, Herlan was already unable to retreat, and was squeezed to the head of the bed.

But instead of just thinking about it, Herlan didn't get straight out of bed, but kicked off his cotton boots and climbed onto the bed. Pursed his lips and crawled towards the foot of the bed.

Subconsciously, Natalia also took off her boots and followed.

It's like a female leopard hunting. With just one light swoop, Natalia pinned Herlan down with precision.

"Hah...... Don't run away. It's useless. You can't escape. ”

The first words uttered by the two of them after entering the room came from Natalia's mouth.

She rests her hands on the bed, palms next to her ears and above her shoulders.

And her body almost crushed Herlan completely under her.

At this moment, she could completely feel the softness and curves of Herlan's body. Even as a woman, she couldn't help but secretly admire.

…… It's worthy of An Ruosi, that guy can't even write.

“…… What do you want to ask? ”

A cool, soft voice spat out of Herlan's mouth. The aroma of nature and vitality came out of her mouth along with the words: "Please say that it is...... I'll answer. ”

The expression of the girl beneath Natalia became calm again. But Natalia could still see a little well-concealed panic in her big icy eyes.

――If I were a man, I would not hesitate to attack her.

Looking at the girl with long black hair blooming like a flower under her and shrinking like a small animal, Natalia unconsciously reached out and straightened the messy long hair around Herlan's ear, and confirmed such an idea.

"Don't be nervous. I know you're a good boy. ”

Natalia's gaze softened.

She rolled over and lay down side by side with Herlan on the soft bed. , he easily hugged Herland's delicate body, which constantly exuded a pleasant fragrance.

"It's good to talk to my sister about ......"

"So, what are you talking about?"

Feeling the slightly trembling Hellan's body, Natalia couldn't help but hug her hard to make her feel at ease, before continuing to say softly: "Let's talk about it first, how did you and An Ruosi that guy meet." (To be continued.) )