Chapter 309: Confession on the Mountaintop

The mountains are trembling, the snow is roaring!

The originally quiet silver-white makeup was turned irritable by the roar of the beautiful teeth of the Oniryuin, like a tsunami when a typhoon passed.

Huge waves of snow rolled down from the summits, carrying with them crumbling glaciers and rubble.

The devastating sight made Caesar's limbs tremble.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple laughed, and exploded directly, and the clothes on the upper body fell off, and the snow-white tights were worn inside.

Pale air currents flowed on the surface of the body, and the electric light dispersed, as if it was about to stab the three of them along the air.

There are faint signs that the original white stone showed the thunder killing method.

"Avalanche, leave it to me!"

She shouted confidently.

With a kick of his foot, his body quickly left the scene, and the afterimage formed a phalanx in the void, aiming at the avalanche above and blasting a punch, and the whistling fist wind pushed the avalanche that rushed down backwards.

"Hah!"

The more the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple fight, the more excited they become, and they have the posture of wanting to knock the mountain into the air.

"Definitely." Shiraishi had to take action to stop it, fix the mountain, fix the snow, avoid destroying Mount Everest, and said in a deep voice, "Ghost Dragon Temple, stop quickly."

"Hey." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple withdrew from the state of the Heavenly Stream Thunder Killing Method, and ran back with a smile on her face.

"Moo-moo." Caesar leaned in very doggedly, as if he didn't expect that his good friend who used to play with him was so powerful.

"Hehe, watch me pull out the tiger."

With her hands crossed, she lifted Caesar above her head, spun in circles, rolled up the snowflakes on the ground, and returned to the lunch area.

With a flick of her hand, she sat down and shouted, "Eat!"

……

After a full meal, the four of them and one tiger continued to climb up.

Strong winds, heavy snowfall, and cold weather are not obstacles to progress, but if you take one step at a time, the mountains are too high.

"The sun is about to set."

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple turned her head to look at the sky, then looked at the top of the mountain, and frowned, "It seems that you need to use some means, otherwise you won't be able to watch the sunset from the top of the mountain."

Komori wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands and said with a smile, "Let me send everyone to the top of the mountain with my heart."

The ghost is in a hurry.

A few people no longer slowed down, and appeared on the top of the mountain in an instant.

Shiraishi didn't keep the wind out of the way.

If there is no wind on the climb, the fun will be reduced.

Whirring, the cold wind wrapped in ice slag slapped on the face.

"Wow! It's cold!" The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple suddenly shrank into a ball, and her hands rubbed her arms, while the big apricot eyes stared ahead, and the setting sun rendered the sea of clouds into a fiery red.

The peaks pierce the sea of clouds, but they are still low on Mount Everest.

The scenery is beautiful, as in a painting of different dimensions.

"What a view!"

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple no longer rubbed their arms, and tried to stretch their bodies to meet the wind on the top of the mountain.

Baishi looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and thought of Confucius's sentence of climbing Mount Tai and making the world small.

Standing on the top of the highest mountain and looking down, the world is vast.

"Let's take a group photo!" The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple wants to take a picture of this scene and keep this moment in the form of a photo.

"Hmm."

Jun Komori nodded, controlled the ghost to hold the phone, and walked around to the front.

She stood on the right, Kami Nagi Rin on the left, in the middle of the white stone, and Caesar at her feet.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard jumped up, two *** forks clamped Bai Shi's waist, his chin rested on his left shoulder, his face was full of smiles, and he gestured with his hands.

Card.

This scene was filmed.

"Take a few more shots." The beautiful teeth of the Oni Ryuin Temple are full of interest.

Kaminagi Rin complained, "One is enough, it's not interesting to take a few photos repeatedly."

"Listen to me, three, two, one!"

As soon as the beautiful teeth and feet of the Ghost Dragon Temple hooked up the skirt of the god Nagirin, the touch of grape purple appeared in the camera.

Card.

Kaminagi Rin turned back in shame

's expression was frozen in the photo, and he roared, "Delete it for me!" Ghost Dragon Temple, you idiot!"

"Hehe, I won't delete it."

Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful teeth supported Baishi's shoulders with both hands, turned over, and snatched the phone away.

The two chased and fought in the mountains, quickly moving away from the area on the top of the mountain.

Jun Komori witnessed this scene with a smile on his face.

No matter where they were, they could laugh so happily.

Shiraishi knew that the two had not gone far.

It's just a place to hide your breath and hide out of sight.

"Do you think it's useful for us to hide like this?" "Stupid, Komori is very shy, if we were here, she would have to explode on the spot."

"Miss, don't always call me stupid."

"But you're stupid."

"Monkeys steal mussels!"

The beautiful tooth of the Oni Dragon Temple launched a sneak attack on this one, and then quickly ran away to show his wit.

Kaminagi Rin was so angry that her blonde hair exploded and she quickly caught up.

This time she's really hot.

……

The wind swept the black hair that covered his ears, and Jun Komori pulled the messy hair back behind his ears, and said with a smile on his fair face, "Shiraishi-kun, I'll set up a tent and make dinner."

"Mom and Dad, can they please let you wait and pick it up?"

Jun Komori wants to share this beauty with his family.

Shiraishi didn't act immediately, his eyes fell on her face, staring silently.

Long.

Jun Komori's cheeks were stained with a hint of sunset, and his burgundy eyes swept to the left and right unconfidently, and he whispered, "Shiraishi-kun, do you have anything on my face?"

"No, I just think Komori is good-looking, and I want to see more."

Shiraishi smiled.

The words of praise made Jun Komori's face even redder, his heart beat faster, and he said helplessly, "There is no such thing."

"All along, Komori has been taking care of me, and I can always remember to wash and dry my daily diet, the hygiene of the house, and even my clothes."

Shiraishi stared and said, "I feel that Xiao Sen, like my soul, has completely become accustomed to you by my side, I dare not imagine, if you are not there that day, what will I do?"

"I'll always be by Shiraishi-kun's side."

Jun Komori replied in the affirmative.

"But I don't seem to be satisfied with my current relationship."

Shiraishi reached out and stroked her cheek, his thumb gently sliding over the silky skin, and he could feel that the temperature was heating up little by little.

The burgundy eyes rippled like a windswept lake.

"Shiraishi-kun......" Her voice trembled, shy, and mixed with a hint of indescribable anticipation.

Jun Komori thought about being like Kaminagi and them, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of causing trouble to Shiraishi-kun.

"Komori, I like you, like Kaminagi and Oniryuin, maybe it's a bit cunning to say this, but I hope that in this way, you will stay with me forever."

Shiraishi stroked her cheek and said softly, "Would you like to?"

"Hey, I like you too."

Jun Komori mustered up the courage to reply, tears in the sight of the lake.

It turns out that when people are happy, they really shed tears.

Shiraishi looked at her like a delicate flower waiting to be picked, and couldn't help but offer an affectionate kiss.

Take away all the thoughts of Jun Komori's brain.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the shoulders of the two of them, making the scene timeless and picturesque.