As soon as I think about it, I can't go down.

In any case, you have to meet this woman to do it.

Qi Yanxin said that he was definitely not worried about her, he was just curious, he just couldn't sleep, he was just afraid of the trouble of dying with a companion and choosing another companion......

He thought about it a lot, but he still didn't suppress the worry in his mind, God knows that this little emotion is simply a thousand pounds of power, so he simply threw it away and ran to the mountain.

The sound of the wind whirring in my ears is eerie.

Through the bamboo forest, no, through the maple forest, no, through the yellow plum forest, or no......

Although I didn't find anyone, but along the way, the wind was clear and the moonlight was bright, but I didn't notice any traces and breath of spirit beasts, so there must have been no major incidents.

"Damn, where did she go?"

Right now, Qi Yan is really angry.

angry with the fat mist, and even more angry with himself, why would he worry about a woman's safety for no reason. When he was studying for the assessment, he had seen her martial arts, but he was still worried, and he didn't know what he was worried about.

The yellow plum branches in front of him, annoying, growing in a stumbling manner, and the slender branches occasionally hook into the clothes, which is more and more irritating.

He frowned, scrambling away from the branches.

At this moment, through the cracks in the branches, I actually saw a milky white stone hot spring mist, and a bright and slender figure!

A clear moonlight has painted someone's graceful posture, the stacking of rocks and the unevenness of the forest, more or less intensely, and the chic and magnificent stone hot springs are even more prominent.

Qi Yan froze in place.

"Whoa-" Someone rose from the water.

There was no time to think and expect, and a carcass like a god was loomingly exposed.

Ranran, surrounded by a thin layer of water, wet hair, there are countless small streams of water flowing down, turning into drops of dew, falling back into the spring, bringing endless ripples.

She shook her long hair, hummed a little tune, rubbed her arms and legs.

The snow-white figures, the curved silhouettes, and the thin bodies all form a strong contrast with the abrupt black stones, comparing everything around them, even the moonlight looks hazy and pale.

Only she has become the most graceful existence under the night sky.

At this moment, the scene of the beauty playing in the water was all taken into Qi Yan's eyes.

His neck was red, and his heart was like a drum.

I don't know what kind of emotion it is, and my mind is blank.

He has seen a lot of beauties, what kind of body has he never seen or touched? But on the contrary, he was robbed of his soul by the flower fat mist in the twilight mountain at night, and in the dark, there seemed to be an invisible shackle that held him firmly and couldn't take his eyes off.

Perhaps, this scene is obviously not set up to seduce him, but it is full of excitement and preciousness, which makes people's blood rush.

After a long silence, Qi Yan exhaled and retreated very quickly.

Walk through the yellow plum forest, through the maple forest, through the bamboo forest, and down the mountain.

Along the way, his mind was not clear, chaotic like fog, as if he had sucked all the mist of the stone hot spring into his mind, he poured herbal tea by himself, and drank two large cups with a gurgling mouth, his stomach was cold, and the accumulated fire was suppressed.

"Stupid ......"

He spat out a word in a low voice.

A man who always remembers a woman is too stupid, especially that woman, who doesn't care about himself.

But what can Qi Yan do, even if he understands everything, he still can't completely eliminate the figure hovering in his mind.

The lingering carcass, the slightest vine, haunts the heart, like a dog's tail grass, tickling him all the time.