Ziyan came back to her senses suddenly, but her body had already fallen into the embrace of Hua Lan, and the intimate contact made Luo Ziyan even have the heart to kill herself. The thick male breath invaded, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was a little hot.

After moving awkwardly a few times, he couldn't get down, Ziyan's face was red, and he whispered to the people behind him, "You let me go quickly, I can go by myself." ”

"Don't move!" Hua Lanting's muffled voice sounded in his ears, and the hot air sprayed onto the back of the purple smoke and snow-white neck, and Hua Lantian seemed to be trying to endure something.

Ziyan was startled and immediately settled down. I had to straighten up obediently and try not to have physical contact with Hua Lantian.

After taking a few deep breaths, Hua Lantian finally calmed down, tightened his hand around Ziyan, and let the horse walk forward.

The Shadow Horse walked slowly, snow-white and covered in silver along the way. There was silence all around, save for the soft sound of the horses' hooves beneath them. The sun had completely set, and the afterglow was faintly reflected in the surroundings, alternating purple and yellow on the mountains. The snow had stopped, the cold had receded, and there was peace all around.

Unconsciously, Ziyan had shrunk into Hua Lantian's arms, absentmindedly looking at the dim but peerless scenery around him. From a distance, a man and a woman are slowly moving forward in this boundless ice and snow, like a pair of peerless people.

The sky had completely darkened, and the moonlight was darkening all around. The regular sound of horses' hooves suddenly stopped, waking up the purple smoke in a daze, and he was stunned in place for a moment. Subconsciously look back, super close distance.

The tip of Purple Smoke's nose slammed past Hua Lan's lips.

The hot and humid breath came over all of a sudden, and Ziyan's entire body hurriedly dodged back, suddenly losing her balance, and falling directly from the horse.

Hua Lan leaned over and dismounted, and didn't go over to help, looking at Ziyan with his head buried in the snow with a smile.

The cold snow couldn't recede the heat on his face, and Ziyan had to crawl out of the snow.

"Why did it stop all of a sudden?" As soon as she got up from the ground, Ziyan tried her best to pretend that nothing happened. Hua Lantian didn't answer, but still looked at her with a sneer.

"Ahem!" Feeling Hua Lan's mocking gaze, Ziyan coughed unnaturally, raised her head and glared at him angrily.

It was dark all around, and Hua Lan tilted his head down to look at Luo Ziyan, whose face was flushed, and couldn't help but be stunned. The dim light shone on her face, and it shone brightly. Bei Fang bit her lower lip lightly, and there seemed to be a star flickering in her amber pupils.

Something seemed to be about to burst out of his chest, and Hua Lan leaned down slightly. The lips were lightly draped over the purple-smoky pale pink lips......

His lips were suddenly wrapped in a hot and humid breath, and Ziyan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he stood in place in panic.

Gently pried open the tightly closed teeth, Hua Lan quickly rolled up the small tongue of Ziyan.

The lips and teeth intersected, and the hot air in Hua Lan's nose sprayed into Luo Ziyan's ears, Ziyan suddenly softened in his arms, Hua Lanyan's arms tightened suddenly, and Luo Ziyan's slender and soft body was tightly held in his arms, as if protecting a rare treasure......

It's his stuff and can't be touched by anyone.

……

After a stick of incense, Hua Lantian slowly pulled her lips away, lowered her head and looked at her gently, her eyes were soft.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" A large amount of air was slammed into his lungs, and Ziyan bent down and coughed incessantly, even coughing up tears.

Hua Lantian hurriedly squatted down and patted Ziyan's back, and said with a smile, "Don't you know that you can pant with your mouth, and it's embarrassing for you to hold your breath for so long." ”

Hearing this, he choked in the middle of his throat, and Ziyan was about to cry because of his anger. Obviously, he kissed himself suddenly, why did he still look down on himself.

Ziyan was not convinced.

Seeing that Ziyan gradually stopped coughing, raised his little face and glared at him aggrievedly, his heart softened again.

Leaned over and made a hard mark on the girl's mouth, stood up satisfied, and floated down a sentence as she walked into the mountains.

"Come along, I'll show you somewhere!"