A cool breeze blew on Huoyuan Ridge, accompanied by the turbulent river, exuding an endless chill.

On the hillside in the distance, two figures were entangled, and the close-up contact made them feel each other's heartbeats.

That heartbeat was like a drum, "plopping, plopping", faster and louder.

Although everyone's rhythm is different, it slowly becomes consistent with that firm and powerful step.

Yang Qingtong hugged Xiao Zhi's neck and stared at half of his face, feeling that he was not so hateful in a trance.

A firm nose, deep eyes, and light wheat-colored skin. It makes people feel like a big brother next door.

Lying on his broad shoulders, it was like clinging to a mountain, dodging the cold wind, making himself feel so safe, so warm and so comfortable.

"Hey, little lazy cat, don't fall asleep, it's windy here and it's easy to catch a cold!"

Lin Xiaozhi couldn't hear Yang Qingtong's poisonous tongue and felt very unaccustomed, and he was also afraid that she would fall asleep and get sick.

"Who's the little lazy cat? I'm recuperating, and I'll be able to work for a while. ”

"Do you still work with your little physique? When the wind blows, it falls, and when the ground moves, it shakes, and when you can grow stronger. ”

"What's wrong with the long sturdy? You are so strong, why are you shaking me on your back? ”

Yang Qingtong pretended to be unconvinced, in fact, she knew very well in her heart that after walking for so long, Lin Xiaozhi's body was already at the end of the crossbow. Now I have to walk downhill with myself on my back, and I am lucky not to fall down.

"What's the fight? I'm Michael Jackson's space step! That's the rhythm of walking. Lin Xiaozhi found face for himself.

"It's still space, don't go to space and can't come back, we have to find you with a telescope every day."

"No, I'm from the stars, and I'll be back on Earth in an instant."

"You think you're a shooting star? Burn yourself, illuminate others? ”

"Don't you say I'm angry! Is it okay to not fire the point? Big-Immortal! ”

Hearing Lin Xiaozhi ridicule himself word by word, the kindness that Yang Qingtong had just given him was immediately dispelled.

"Hey, what kind of immortal am I, I'm not a weak woman, I am forced by you to be a maid every day!"

When Lin Xiaozhi heard this, it didn't taste right, so he slowed down and said: "I can't help it, who told you to lose to me every time, it's hard to disobey God's will!" ”

"Say you're fat and you're panting. But don't worry, when I turn over and become a master, I will treat you well. ”

Lin Xiaozhi stopped and lifted Yang Qingtong up again to prevent her from slipping. Then he said with a solemn expression: "It seems that you will turn over and be the master now!" Who is the master and who is the servant? ”

"Of course you're the master, and I've lost to you. You must remember to take care of my food, my drink, and my everything! ”

As soon as the royal sister sells cuteness, she will fall into the country and the city.

Yang Qingtong's cuteness turned Lin Xiaozhi overturned, making him fall deeply into the trap of Yang Qingtong's "anti-customer-oriented".

"Is there any mistake? I'm the master, and I have to take care of this and that? Am I not a servant? ”

"Of course you are still the master, I respect you, love you, support you, and take care of you like a flower. You're not going to give me even food or water, are you? ”

"Sounds like this......" Lin Xiaozhi's head was dizzy, and he didn't know if he was tired and deprived of oxygen or was surrounded by Yang Qingtong.

"So, when a servant is sick, you don't care, do you? If you do not turn your back on me, and take me still in this wilderness, you are not afraid of condemnation of your conscience? The more Yang Qingtong spoke, the more he felt that he was too witty.

"Well, yes, but ......"

"But you're a good host, and you wouldn't do that. And I worked hard to bring you here, there is no merit and merit, and there is no merit and a work injury, right? ”

"Well, you seem to have a point, so ......"

"Then let's move on, master!"

(Ten percent, complete victory!) ）