It's been a few years since the last time I came here, and many places have changed.

For example, a new ski resort has been added to the mountain.

Zhang Xue was elated and listened carefully to the waiter's introduction, but the girl next to her was a little lacking in interest.

At this moment, Ye Sheng's mind was all on the little pen fairy he was holding in his palm.

Strangely, when I was on the bus just now, the closer I got to the resort, the quieter Ji Younian became.

Although he usually doesn't talk much, this is the first time he has been so silent.

Even in the end, he didn't sit on the window edge, and flew directly into the girl's arms and half-laid.

Estimating that there were people all around, Ye Sheng didn't ask directly, but just looked at the little man with no spirit in his palm worriedly.

When it comes to the resort, the situation is even more serious.

The boy hung his head, his eyelids fought up and down, and he almost fell asleep uncontrollably.

Ye Sheng gently touched his head, Ji Younian subconsciously rubbed in her direction, and the girl adjusted her sitting position to make him sleep more comfortably.

"Haoyue, what's wrong with the fragments?"

Ye Sheng was worried that there were some drawbacks if the soul and body had been separated for a long time.

The system checked His Highness's situation: "His Highness is absorbing the aura here. ”

The noisy and bustling metropolis is lively, but it is no more compelling than the aura of the paradise, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, especially at the top of the mountain, the aura is even more surging.

Hearing this, Ye Sheng's heart was lifted and most of his heart was lowered, and his eyes softened unconsciously when he looked at the little man in his arms, and his other palm was lightly covered to shield him from the cold air along the road.

The resort's hotel architecture is built in a traditional Kyoto style, and many modern technologies are installed for the convenience of guests, and it is a collision of tradition and modernity to provide guests with the most homely feeling.

The more than 300 people who came this time all lived in this area, but Ye Sheng and Zhang Xue lived in their exclusive room, on the top floor of the hotel.

Before Zhang Xue entered the door, she reluctantly asked, "Xiaoyu really doesn't live with me?" ”

In the past, the two little girls often slept together, and they were so unhappy when they talked at night.

Moreover, now Xiaoyu is so obedient and glutinous, and there is still a little milk aroma on her body, even if she feels happy to death.

Haoyue: "...... don't say it, otherwise the Da Luo Immortals won't be able to save you!"

Ye Sheng shook his head and refused: "I'll come to you later." ”

Zhang Xue was not dissatisfied, she stretched out her hand and pinched the girl's cheeks full of collagen, and pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Hmph, you can live with that pen." ”

She looked at the little girl's cheeks flushed with satisfaction, smiled and closed the door.

Ye Sheng puffed out his cheeks, glanced at the already sleepy little man in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Your Highness probably didn't hear it.

Ding's happiness is 84

“……”

The hot air that had just dissipated from the girl's face rose again.

Ji Younian heard a snapping sound, forced his head to look at it, and had already returned to the room and closed the door.

He gently touched the girl's wrist, raised his warm and harmless eyes, faded away from his loneliness, and whispered, "Shengsheng." ”

"Huh?" The girl softened her voice and became more well-behaved and lovely.

"I might have to sleep for a while."

"Don't worry."

He was afraid that the little girl would be afraid, so he endured it until now.

"Okay, I'll be good."