Holding it uncomfortably, as soon as I inhaled, the fruity aroma penetrated my throat.

It's cold, it's cold!

It's frost poison.

After a few breaths, the frost poison in Yin Qi's body was almost sucked clean by the flower fat mist.

The sword-winged tiger couldn't understand the situation, he only knew how to hold her down and not let her escape!

Floral mist tries to struggle, fails.

Her lips were swollen.

Yin Qi faded half of the poison, the frost on his eyebrows and eyes quickly melted into water beads, but the body heat did not dissipate, the dantian was full of qi, the blood flowed backwards, and his body was covered with a cold and cold thing, which was very comfortable.

As soon as I feel comfortable, I want to go deeper.

Yin Qi, who was in a coma, licked his lips unconsciously, the cold air attached to his lips was like a rain in the desert, and he seemed to feel that the source of the cold was struggling to escape.

So, a pair of hands embraced her a little arrogantly, and with half-open and half-closed eyes, I vaguely saw a well-proportioned, charming and delicious woman.

Yin Qi frowned, he couldn't seem to tell who this woman was, and he seemed to be very displeased with the woman's embrace.

But the fire poison occurred in the body, and Yin Qi was not allowed to think.

The dry and burning lips were reluctant to give up on the coolness, and in the end, Yin Qi chose to close his eyes, take a small bite of the woman's cherry, and ask for it.

Flower Fat Mist's eyes widened, and he was held by the sword-winged tiger on the one hand, and was hugged by his waist at the same time! You can't escape if you want to!

"Again... Let go... I, just... Killed... You! ”

The sword-winged tiger roared into her ear.

Floral mist didn't dare to say a word.

Kiss all the kisses, kiss more for a while and kiss less for a while, there is no difference. She broke the jar and broke it, so she simply thought that the man under her was a bun, and bit down on the bun skin. The smell of blood lingers in the nose along with the frost poison and the fruity aroma.

In the valley, the breeze is not dry, and the cherry blossoms are scattered, so it is not romantic.

Alas, if this is replaced by a sweetheart, it is really a beautiful thing that only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals~

Yin Qi was bitten, and his consciousness recovered slightly.

After another moment, the heat in the body was already self-controlled.

He opened his eyes sweating profusely, only to feel that the woman in his arms was shivering with cold, the tip of her delicate nose was red from the cold, frost and snow were condensed between her hair and eyebrows, and her small lips were slightly red and swollen...... In my eyes, under the cherry blossom tree, it looks like a picture of the mountain god Snow Maiden!

Yin Qi was startled, caught a glimpse of the sword-winged tiger's claws, firmly pressed the head of the "Snow Girl", hurriedly slapped its claws, and whispered, "Don't let go yet?" ”

This pine, the flower resin mist was finally able to see the light of day.

She pushed Yin Qi away violently, rolled on the spot, and hid behind a cherry blossom tree, staring at him and the sword-winged tiger with fierce light, while hugging herself tightly with both hands, her teeth chattering with cold.

Yin Qi was so hot that he was sweating profusely, such poison could not affect his demeanor at all, such solemnity, as if cultivated from the blood.

"Girl, are you cold? Why don't you hold my pet for warmth, its fur is very cold. ”

The flower fat mist shivered, his body couldn't stop shaking, and the frost poison taught people to taste the coldness of the middle of winter: "You! Get lost! ”

"This ......"

Yin Qi frowned and looked at the sword-winged tiger in confusion.

The sword-winged tiger roared a few times, as its owner, Yin Qi seemed to be able to understand the language of this spirit beast, and for a while, his pupils widened, and his eyes were full of mixed emotions.

Finally, the gaze involuntarily falls back to the flower fat mist.