Chapter 172: Who's Undressing?
Forget it, let's talk about the medicine field later.
Thinking of this, the flower fat mist sighed secretly.
"Frost poison, how can you be frost poisoned?" Qi Yan muttered.
While wondering, he picked up the flower butter mist and ran in a certain direction.
The body was hugged tightly, and the other party walked extremely steadily.
She couldn't open her eyes, but she could feel herself moving forward, the embroidery on the placket scratching her cheeks from time to time, with a fine itch. However, he can't move at all, and can only let the other party move.
Where does he want to take me?
Floral mist thought silently.
Soon, the footsteps gradually slowed down, listening to the sound, there was the feeling of stepping on the leaves, the body occasionally lowed, occasionally sideways, the wind mixed with the cry of partridges, and the familiar fragrance of the bamboo forest.
It seems that the other party seems to be going up the mountain.
Mountain?
The flower fat mist couldn't figure out what Qi Yan wanted to do.
After a while, the temperature around him seemed to rise a little, and before he could pay attention, his body fell down, and he was placed on the grassy ground, and the tips of the grass pierced through the fabric, like the feeling of eyelashes sweeping through the palm.
She felt herself lying on the grass and smelled the mud.
Where is this? What to do in the mountains?
The flower butter mist is a little curious.
However, the slightly higher temperature here makes the skin feel a lot less cold.
Soon, something touched the abdomen, followed by the placket......
Sizzle.
Sky! Someone is untying her clothes!
Who is it! Qi Yan!
This man wants to take advantage of the fire? She thought that although he was dissolute, he was only on the surface, and he was still a good person in his bones...... I didn't expect this person and this person to do such a nasty thing!
The mind struggled to move, but the body didn't react at all.
I wanted to speak, but I didn't even have the strength to open my mouth.
The whole person was like being imprisoned in a cage, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through that barrier and wake up this sleeping body.
Oh, my God! Who's going to save me!
Peeling off the clothes layer by layer, you can clearly feel the cold of the breeze sweeping through the skin, and the exposed carcass is open between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the frost poison was even more serious, and even with a sense of pain.
The butter mist was hoarse, unable to struggle, unable to shout, and his head was in chaos.
When it came to the end, she couldn't do anything, neither the Vientiane nor the new life could help at this time. The other party can do whatever he wants, and she can only resign herself to fate.
Resigned?
Listen?
Oh, in the end, did you still end up like this?
……
The body is light and is held up.
Qi Yan's two arms supported her shoulders and knees respectively, and her limp arms swayed as Qi Yan walked, slamming into his body from time to time.
His head was against his chest, and his heart was beating so fast.
Knock, knock, knock.
Necked like a drum.
Flower Fat Mist can't speak, otherwise, he will definitely scold this beast and bite his tongue to kill himself.
It's a pity that I can only accept it humiliatingly at the moment.
was resentful, and suddenly heard the sound of water flowing in his ears, the temperature rose, and a warm breath came from around, and the spiritual power in his body was slightly suppressed.
The body slowly sank in this strange sensation until the skin touched the water.
This is......
Hot spring?
It seems to be a hot spring in the back mountains!
It turned out that Qi Yan's purpose was to take himself to the hot springs in the back mountain to take a dip and relieve the cold air brought by the frost poison, and he didn't think about it at all.
For a moment, the consciousness of the flower fat mist was stunned, and his heart was extremely depressed, and he finally paused, and thought silently: "I, it turns out that I misunderstood him?" ”