Chapter Seventy-One: The Fawn and Violets in the Northlands
This time, Christina did not take Alina to her manor to attend the tea party she hosted, but came to the outskirts of Kazakhstan to her wide horse farm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 To Alina's surprise, even in late autumn, the horse farm belonging to the Pan Ruo family, to be precise, belonged to the Pan Ruo family's second daughter, Christina's horse farm, the land with a dry yellow forest and a small river was actually verdant. There is no autumn color, as if spring and summer never leave.
After Christina's introduction, she learned that this was a gift from Christina's ten-year-old. She asked someone from the far western north to bring a kind of evergreen grass that kept it pleasantly green even in the snowy winter. The green groves, on the other hand, come from a high mountain in the Hengduan Mountains, and even the cold wind and heavy snow cannot fade their green color.
"I love plants that never wilt. Christina, who was on a white horse, said that the half-elf girl who could not ride a horse hugged her tightly. She gently shook Alina's cold little hand and continued, "Alina sometimes envy your bloodline. ”
"Is it because you don't have to eat for the sake of your waistline?"
"No, no. Christina looked into the distance, gazing at a large yellow forest on the horizon. "It's youth that never fades. ”
"Half-elves are not immortal. ”
"But for most of your life, you can enjoy the joy of youth. ”
Alina was silent, it was too difficult for her to deal with the challenge of stepping over a strong creature and to use her mind to discuss such a serious topic.
But on the galloping horses, the blame was soon left behind, and they laughed in the cold air. It wasn't until the pale red sunset fell on the green grass that the two girls realized the passage of time. So, naturally, Christina invited Alina to spend the night at her manor.
After bathing, it is not uncommon for the blonde girl to introduce her friend to a bottle of precious potion, and it is not uncommon to share novelties, especially a perfume made from the leaves of the World Tree, which is said to delay the passage of youth.
"Probably you'll laugh at me, dear Alina. Christina said as she took off her gloves and applied a few drops of perfume to her white forearm, "What do you think of this perfume?"
Alina gently grabbed her outstretched fingers and lowered her head, of course she didn't kiss the back of her hand like a knight, but sniffed. The delicate fragrance inhaled into her nose, and she thought of the bright sunlight shining through the green leaves of the evergreen trees in that distant and mysterious land, turning into small bits of light on her brown cloak, and casting a small but warm beam of sunlight into her heart.
The enchanting scent brings not only the huge World Tree, but also the eternal bright summer sun and the beautiful palace looming under the tree. The fragrance doesn't just come from the World Tree, it's also mixed with Christina's intoxicating body fragrance.
So in the world brought by perfume, she is not alone. Patches of light did not only fall on her cloak, but Alina turned her head and saw a brilliant blonde hair, and the golden light fell on the blonde hair of the beautiful woman, enchanting her.
"Good. ”
Alina forgot all the adjectives, and finally could only spit out these two words, and she looked at the arm in front of her, and under the snow-white skin, the fiery youth flowed. It seemed that the perfume from the Evergreen Tree really worked, and she felt that the forearms in her hands were younger and more rosy.
"Good. The word-poor half-elf girl said again.
Christina looked very happy, "You can try." ”
Without waiting for Alina's consent, she applied a few drops of perfume with her fingers to Aliana's cold neck. Alina was stunned, her fingertips were hot, and the perfume was hot. The fiery perfume seeped into her skin, and the blonde girl's glowing fire of life seeped into her rushing blood, and the half-elf could feel a little more hot in her blood, and her heart was a few beats faster.
"Alina, you're so cold, you should have an extra dress tomorrow. ”
Christina said, placing her hand on Alina's shoulder, leaning forward, her head close to Alina's neck, sniffing softly. She was so close that Alina could even feel her body temperature. The familiar and unfamiliar fragrance made the half-elf girl's heart beat wildly. Her fiery snort hit the half-elf girl's skin, causing Alina's snow-colored cheeks to flush a little, and the blood in her veins gradually boiled.
"Aliana, I think of the little fawn running in the forest in the summer. Christina said, stepping back, her fingers running over Alina's pointed ears, "Vibrant, vibrant, must be the most beautiful fawn in the forest." ”
Alina blushed, and she smiled sheepishly.
"Of course, if you're always sentimental, it's not beautiful. As she spoke, her eyes full of fire staring at the pointed ears that came out from under the silver hair, they were snow-white, slender and feminine, and most importantly, they represented what Christina most envied and longed for.
Ageless youth.
Suddenly, the pointed ears approached and came to her face.
Alina hugged her, but she regretted it as she embraced the fiery body into her arms, fearing that the impulse would make Sister Christina angry, after all, she was a very polite person. Once Alina said in front of her that the school rules were foolish, but she didn't expect Christina to show her displeasure, but that was very rare, because Alina never said anything like that since.
In the psychology of gaining and losing, Alina felt the tickling sensation of her ears being gently caressed by her warm fingers, which caused a fire to burn in her chest, and then her soft lips pressed against it.
It was a little wet, very warm, and she heard a small "tsk", which was the sound of a light kiss. The half-elf felt only a burst of heat, and with the thrilling touch, it quickly took over the ears and spread throughout the body.
The kiss reassured her, and the flames in her chest soared high, and she became bold and kissed Christina's lips like ripe fruit without hesitation. Blocking back the reserved words, the half-elf felt a gentle push on her waist, and theoretically she should let go, after all, "persecuting" a lady is not in line with etiquette. And she didn't want Christina to be angry, but, just when she wanted to let go. An impulse popped up in the depths of my mind, and that impulse came from a strange and familiar fragment of memory.
It told her that sometimes she should take the initiative, use power to take the initiative, and use her mouth to block excuses and even scold.
She listened to the experience of life.
In the summer, in the vast verdant forests near the Northland, a vigorous and energetic fawn crossed the dead trees and the river, and its graceful body in the air was full of strength and beauty in the sun. The branches of the trees brushed its body, the fiery wind beat its ears, and it crossed a hill and fell to the soft grass.
The grass was full of blooming violets, and in the bright sun, the dew on the petals shone golden, and the panting little fawn lowered its head, stretched out its pink tongue and gently **** the dew on the petals, and the violets swayed under its tongue.
The dew was delicious, the ears of the excited fawn were firm, and on the soft grass, every violet it visited kept swaying. At this moment, a light wind blew, and all the violet flowers swayed in the wind, and in the gradually hot sun, they faded from purple and became snow-white.
The fiery sun shone on the wet petals, and the snow-white flowers began to flow sweet nectar, and the fawn had never felt so hot in summer. It even felt that the heat could make it melt the snow all winter.
Sweat trickles down the smooth body of the fawn, drips on the white petals that are as pure as salt, blends with the sweet honey, and is finally licked up by the pink tongue.
The sun became more and more hot, but the flowers became more and more beautiful in the sun, but the frequency of swaying in the breeze increased.
Finally, all the nectar was licked up by the greedy fawn, and in the summer sun, the white flowers did not last long, and the firm petals hung low.
The wind stopped, the flowers stopped swaying, and the fawn was tired, lying on the soft grass, panting......
The above is a day for animals in the Northland, welcome to watch "Animal World - Little Creatures in the Forest of Yunsi Continent" at the same time tomorrow