I looked down and saw that the iceberg beauty was pointing to my leg, where there was a bruise.

At first, I was a little skeptical that the iceberg beauty had just gone against the norm and gave up the defensive posture of last night, which was half-pushed and half-answered, and suddenly became so enthusiastic that she began to turn into a hungry tiger and take the initiative to attack.

But after discovering the bruises on my legs, she looked like an ordinary human woman who was angry when she learned that her husband was stealing.

In this way, the suspicions that just popped up were dispelled.

The bruise pointed to by the iceberg beauty was pinched by the water snake spirit for me, I was afraid that the iceberg beauty would be jealous and wanted to lie, but looking at her appearance, she was already very jealous, if I failed to lie, it is estimated that she would be annoyed and angry.

With the temper of the iceberg beauty, she is going to be angry, and she will definitely break up with me.

I feel like it's best to be honest with each other.

So in the end, I was honest and told the truth to the iceberg beauty.

After learning that my bruise was pinched by the water snake, the iceberg beauty said that she knew that the little water snake, not to mention the bewitching appearance, and the scheming was still very deep.

I said in my heart that it's no wonder, Hu Xiaoli knew that the water snake spirit killed innocents indiscriminately, but she didn't punish her.

Hu Xiaoli and the little water snake, a fox spirit, a water snake spirit, one fascinated my dad, and the other fascinated many people, perhaps, the fox charm of the water snake spirit is Hu Xiaoli's church.

Hum! The two of them are the same dog!

I thought so in my heart, and the little good impression I had just cultivated for Hu Xiaoli disappeared.

And at the same time, Hu Xiaoli's words about the iceberg beauty, I thought she was deliberately splashing dirty water, and I wouldn't believe it at all.

The iceberg beauty didn't know that at this moment of my mental activity, she looked at me in a daze, and began to press step by step, asking vigorously what happened between me and the water snake spirit, whether there were any Wushan clouds and rain.

I had no choice but to tell her what had happened in the spring.

The iceberg beauty listened to my words, and was already sure that it had indeed been touched, lowered her head, looked at it with disgust, snorted again, turned around and walked to the other side of the icicle, I chased after it and kept explaining, and she ignored me.

How do you get rid of the stains on your body?

Finally, I gritted my teeth, jumped into the smashed ice cave, took a clean shower in the cold ice water, and climbed up again, no longer with a little dust on my body.

"I didn't do it voluntarily, mainly because she became your appearance, which made me mistakenly think it was you, otherwise I wouldn't be emotional, unemotional, baby, don't be angry anymore......"

I explained in a whisper.

The iceberg beauty listened to my unconfident explanation, didn't buy it at all, and choked me back: "Why, you are happy yourself, and then you have to put the responsibility on my head!" ”

The iceberg beauty should be jealous to the extreme.

Because she is not the kind of cute person who pouts when she is angry, and she is angry and angry, it is estimated that she has endured it desperately, otherwise, she will definitely be furious.

The only thing I can do so now is to wash my body.

I haven't been in love, and I don't know how to solve this kind of thing, seeing the beauty of the iceberg like this, I was helpless for a while, and sat on the ice decadently.

My clothes and pants were gone, but the ice didn't make me feel cold.

Because my heart is colder than the skin of the red fruit.

Although the iceberg beauty doesn't give me face, I don't blame her.

If it were another angle, if another man touched her, even if it was just holding hands, I would jump into the sky, and as long as I didn't fall to the ground, I would definitely cut off that man's hand.

I sat face to face with the iceberg beauty, and after a short while.

The electronic watch had been lost from my wrist before, and I didn't know the time, so I had to look up, outside the hole, it was particularly dark, and it was estimated that there was only a quarter of an hour left before dawn.

Iceberg beauty, haven't forgiven me yet.

I was very worried that she would suddenly disappear into the darkness after the sun came out, and then I would never find her again.

At this moment, the same cricket cry I had heard before reappeared.

I have seen the cricket of Chengjing, I have only heard its sound, and I have not seen its shape, but listening to the sound, this cricket must have dived into the ice cave.

I looked around, but the oil lamp was bright, but the range of illumination was limited.

I didn't find a hiding place for crickets.

The first time I heard the cricket's cry, it guided me to find the escaped water snake spirit, and the second time I heard it, the pug smashed the scorched heart ball, released the wine lice, and achieved the ghost corpse Yuan Lao Er.

This is the third time I've heard it.

But I just don't know what's going to happen.

This time the crickets cries were not as short as before, but a series of calls, as if they were a long speech, and the iceberg beauty opposite me, after listening to the crickets, gritted her teeth and shook her head vigorously.

No matter how stupid I am, I can hear what that cricket is saying.

But I never understood, I only knew that the crickets were communicating with the iceberg beauties.

After the iceberg beauty shook her head, the crickets screamed louder, and finally there was the sound of glass knives scratching glass, I had been prepared, pricked up my ears, waiting to find the traces of crickets.

It's just like this, the sound of a glass knife scratching glass, I heard it most vividly.

I determined the direction and distance, stood up, and walked towards the source of the sound, and finally I stopped, and sure enough, on the ice, I saw the engraved words, and there was only one word, "Shang".

Looking at the thickness of the strokes of the word "Shang", I feel that the writing thing, no matter how small, will not be smaller than the two big knives of the previous knife mantis.

I wondered how big a cricket would have been if it had been written with its claws!

There were a few more crickets in the distance, and this guy actually hid somewhere else.

After these cricket calls, the iceberg beauty reluctantly stood up and screamed, and then she raised her leg and chopped it down, stomping on the ice, cracking a thin and long gap.

After the iceberg beauty screamed and stamped her feet, her mood seemed to be a little better.

Then she walked over to the smashed ice cave and beckoned to me.

I was like a child who had accidentally caused a catastrophe, and walked over with her head down, but she thought I was walking slowly, so she rushed over a few steps, took my hand, and dragged me to the edge of the ice cave.

She said, "Don't blame me, it's just that this thing has been touched by someone else......"

Before she could finish, I interrupted her, nodded, and said I understood.

It's getting closer and closer to dawn.

The iceberg beauty finally felt that it was almost washed.

She led me to the bottom of the icicles of the oil lamp, and after taking off the long skirt of the colored clothes, she shook it vigorously in her hands, and shook the long skirts of the colored clothes into a flower in mid-air, and the flowers in full bloom fell and spread on the ice.

Glancing at the colorful clothes on the ground, I was stunned for a moment.

Before, one of her colorful dresses was torn by me, and I took another one last night.

As a result, tonight's colorful dress and long skirt are exactly the same as before.

I don't know how many pieces she has, so not only the same style, but also the same color long dress.

I was wandering when I suddenly heard the sound of my fingers tapping on the ice.

I looked up, and the iceberg beauty hooked her hand at me, and coldly spit out two words: "Give it to me." ”

After she finished speaking, she lay down, her expression like that of a saint who was ready to dedicate herself.

The kind of saint who was tied to a pillar in order to save the world and was willing to be burned to death by fire.

Her tone, as well as her expression, put more pressure on me.

I can't bring up any interest.

"I can't do it." I said in a mosquito-like voice.