During this time, the conditions were limited, and the two slept together at night.

Qi Cun's body is always warm, and it is most suitable to be a humanoid stove in such weather.

Qiao Yuan woke up more than once in the morning and found himself shrunk in Qi Cun's arms.

Hands were placed on his waist, and his legs were tightly locked between his legs, without a single gap in between, and the two breathed intertwined.

The first time she felt ashamed, but then she got used to it.

Qiao Yuan was ashamed to recall how he was accustomed to it.

Qi Cun went to discuss with his subordinates the plan after arriving in Gongzhou, and she was alone in the tent.

The temperature was even lower at night, Qiao Yuan was cold, so cold that he couldn't sleep, huddled in the quilt and thought about why Qi Cun hadn't come back.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Yuan was woken up in a daze.

It was pitch black in the tent, there was no sound outside, and everything seemed to be silent.

Qiao Yuan heard Qi Cun leaning into his ear to speak, and the heat spread on his cheeks.

"Daughter-in-law, when I went hunting in the forest in the afternoon, I found a hot spring, do you want to go and see it now?"

Well?

Hot spring?

Qiao Yuan's consciousness was not yet awake, thinking that he had only wiped his body with water in the past few days, and he had not washed it happily.

The little beauty loves to be clean, if Qi Cun doesn't mention it, she doesn't feel it yet, but now when she hears that there is a hot spring, she immediately feels that something is wrong with her body.

The beast with a bad heart rubbed the beauty's cheek and coaxed, "To go?" “

In the dark, his voice was low, slightly hoarse, and seemed extraordinarily reliable.

Qiao Yuan yawned, but he really wanted to soak in the hot springs, so he had to wrap his two slender arms around the neck of the person on his body, and was lazy and wanted him to hug him, and his voice was small.

"Go."

In the silence, the sound of heavy breathing became more and more pronounced.

It's a pity that Qiao Yuan was thinking about the hot springs at this time and didn't notice anything.

In the darkness, the tall figure paused for a moment, moving slowly and carefully, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

The beast picked up the little beauty from the bed and walked out.

The shadow of the neck was cast on the ground, and it grew longer and longer.

Heavy footsteps rustle on fallen leaves.

Passing through layers of trees, the fog lies ahead.

Before you get closer, you can feel the heat rushing to your face, which is especially comfortable in this cold season.

The natural hot springs hidden in the forest are rarely visited, and only with the four seasons, because of the abundant heat, there are a circle of flowers blooming around.

The hot springs are surrounded by flowers, and the water is crystal clear.

The cloak wrapped around his body was untied, and before the cold air touched his skin, Qiao Yuan felt like he had been put into a hot spring.

The warm water slid down his face, and Qiao Yuan finally opened his eyes.

In the mist, the tall man half-crouched on the stone, holding water and pouring it from her shoulder.

The white bedgown was wet, and the thin white shoulders were faintly visible. The body is wrapped in warm water, and it is so comfortable that you want to sigh.

Qiao Yuan's face was smoked by the heat, and wisps of pink gradually appeared on his snow-white skin.

A thin layer, centered on the peach cheeks, slowly spreads, and the tail of the eyes becomes more and more obvious.

Qiao Yuan reluctantly gathered his soaked consciousness, his eyes moist, and asked him delicately.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Qi Cun slowly helped her wash her face in an orderly manner, this beautiful face was not as big as his palm, a veritable delicate flower, so fragile that it could only be carefully cared for, as if it would wither if it was a little rude.

The touch under his hand is like tender tofu, smooth and greasy, as if it will melt away with a little more force.

"Where are you going?"

Fingers from the forehead down, brushing the pair of beautiful eyes that made his heart palpitate, the slender and thick eyelashes trembled lightly in the palm, and the heartbeat of Qi Cun gradually became the same frequency.

Further down, there is a delicate and straight nose, the tip of the nose is slightly fleshy, gently brushed, as if being bullied, pitifully flushed.

The petal-like lips are soft and plump, usually pink, but sometimes they are eye-catching.

Qi Cun's eyes were dark and bottomless, and when he pressed it slightly, he saw that the lip flap had become ruddy, as if he had a layer of lipstick.

He thought casually, the big box of various kinds of lipstick in the room, in fact, Qiao Yuan bought it for nothing, and she shouldn't need it.

The delicate beauty in front of him seems to have been specially created for him by God, and it grows on his heart everywhere.

Every time Qiao Yuan looked at him, disgusted, ashamed, and happy, it could make his blood boil all over his body.

His hands were too rough in the end, he had been holding weapons all year round, and his palms were covered with a layer of calluses, and his delicate face was slightly painful, and the layer of pink haze gradually deepened.

Qiao Yuan was hurt by him, pushed his hand away, and glared at him: "Of course you want to go away and give me a look, is it possible that you want to look here like a disciple?" “

Qi Cun looked at her condescendingly, others would tremble when he looked at her, but the pampered little beauty lost her temper at him unscrupulously.

Her face was wet with water, her cheeks, her nose, and her red lips were adorned with droplets of water, and under the moonlight, she was as clear as a jewel, and her face was more and more dreamlike.

The water droplets on the long eyelashes are shaky, and finally the fragile eyelashes can't bear the weight and slip off.

Qi Cun thought that he not only wanted to watch, but also washed together, and even blended here, leaving traces of the love between the two.

Now he withdrew his hand as if regretful, "Okay. “

Qi Cun stood up, and the shadow cast by his tall body covered the beauty, bringing a sense of oppression.

Qiao Yuan's heart tightened, but the next second he saw him turn around and walk towards the woods next to him, and comfort her.

"I will not go far, but keep watch in front of me, lest anyone come."

His sturdy body was extremely reliable, and he didn't drag it out at all, and in the blink of an eye he was ten paces away.

Qiao Yuan was surprised, he didn't expect to send him away so easily.

She looked at his back suspiciously, gradually obscured by the foliage.

The warm water made people relax, and Qiao Yuan didn't care about him, and soaked his whole body in the hot spring with peace of mind.

The moon is like practice, the mist is filled, and the flowers and plants are swaying.

Qiao Yuan had never soaked in a hot spring in this environment, it was novel and interesting, and he hummed a brisk tune.

The minor key has the unique lingering compassion of Shangjing, revealing an inexplicable restraint.

Wait, the flowers are swaying?

Qiao Yuan's eyes widened.

Why do flowers and plants move?

Snake? Poisonous spiders? Bugger?

The beauty who grew up in the greenhouse couldn't stand it at all, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes.

The flower field trembled more obviously, as if something was about to emerge in the next moment.

Qiao Yuan couldn't care so much at this time, so he grabbed a piece of clothing at random and rushed to the shore.

"Together!"

Fortunately, Qi Cun was not far away, and soon came and hugged the fragrant and soft beauty into his arms.

Qiao Yuan trembled with fright, wrapped his hands and feet around him tightly, and finally felt a little safe.

"Woo woo, there's something there."