This is chapter forty-nine.

Qi Cun held her waist, easily picked her up, and patted her back like a child.

"Don't be afraid, tell Xianggong where it is, and I'll solve it."

Qiao Yuan buried his head in his arms, his body trembled slightly, he was coaxed, and the tears that had been rolling in his eyes for a long time finally fell.

"Woo woo in the flower field, there are snakes."

She spoke intermittently, as if she saw a snake in front of her, and she was so scared that she couldn't do it.

The little beauty frowned aggrievedly and cried so much that her face turned red.

Qi Cun stretched out his big hand to help her wipe her tears, "Don't be afraid, I'll take a look." “

He walked to the flower field with Qiao Yuan in his arms, felt the arms around his neck getting tighter and tighter, and touched her head soothingly.

Qiao Yuan closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to raise his head.

Qi Cun picked out the flower field with a branch, but found nothing, and only when he walked over did he react.

Qiao Yuan curled up in his arms and asked in a trembling voice, "What is it?" “

Qi Cun blew her eyelashes: "It's the wind." “

Wind?

Qiao Yuan was stunned and slowly opened his eyes.

Her hair had just fallen out, thick black and shiny, like satin.

Blown by the wind, it danced messily in the air, intertwined with Qi Cun's hair.

This position happens to be the tuyere, and the flowers and plants will move.

So she was scared like this by the wind, she was really a very useless little beauty.

The tips of Qiao Yuan's ears were red, and he was stunned for a while, and then buried his head in Qi Cun's arms again, not daring to look at his mocking expression.

"Go back."

Qi Cun twisted the red earlobe dripping with blood, with a smile in his eyes, "Don't bubble anymore?" “

"Don't soak anymore, go back quickly."

Qi Cun said slowly: "It's hard to find a hot spring, but if you miss it, you don't know where the next post station is." “

The little head in his arms moved, and he poked out.

"Let's soak in it a little longer, then."

Qi Cun didn't move, and sure enough, after a while, he saw that his face was covered with redness.

Qiao Yuan said to Ai Ai: "Don't go, you go clubbing with me." “

She was scared once just now, the little beauty is very timid, and now everything has a shadow.

Qi Cun is so difficult to act: "But you often teach me that it is a gentleman's behavior not to look at and listen to incivility." This ......"

If he agreed at once, Qiao Yuan would have to regret it, but he shirked it, and Qiao Yuan insisted on it.

"If you don't wash it, your body will stink in the future, don't sleep with me."

In the end, Qi Cun agreed, walked on his long legs, and put her into the hot spring.

Qiao Yuan was surrounded by warm water again, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment he saw Qi Cun untie his waist seal.

Wide clothes were piled up on the shore, and tall and big bodies walked down.

He has been exercising all year round, his body is strong, his muscles are like iron blocks, and his walls are clear.

Qiao Yuan glanced at it, turned his head quickly as if he had been burned, and the red cloud that had just dissipated began to spread again.

Roll the Adam's apple in unison.

It's not like I've never seen it, but Qiao Yuan is ashamed every time, and he is amazingly young.

Qi Cun wrapped his arms around her shoulders from behind and rubbed her back.

Everywhere on the beauty is clean, and the texture is fragrant.

Qi Cun rubbed for a long time, but he didn't rub any stains, but his white back was as white as jade.

His strength was moderate, and Qiao Yuan rested on his shoulder, drowsy.

The water vapor is steaming, and it is foggy that it is difficult to see the scene in the hot spring.

There was a plot that was not allowed to be described at the beginning, and it was changed many times and it was not allowed to me, so it can only be described like this, and everyone uses their imagination.

Qi Cun wiped the water on the sleeping little beauty and put on clean clothes.

Qi Cun sighed, feeling that he still had to think of a way.

Listening to others, this will greatly affect the relationship between husband and wife, and he doesn't want Qiao Yuan to feel bad about this kind of thing every time.

The sky was bright, and a hole was torn in the night, revealing a ray of light.

The tall man held the sleeping beauty in his arms, walked slowly, and walked through the bleak forest.

The demeanor is full, always full of ferocity, and the eyebrows and eyes that make people tremble are unprecedentedly soft.

It was like a torrent that had been suddenly opened, and after a period of turbulent surging, it finally calmed down temporarily, but it was far from stopping, just cunningly waiting for the next opportunity to make waves.

Leaving the hot air of the hot springs, the snow in the forest is getting thicker and the temperature is dropping.

The delicate little beauty was impenetrable in the man's arms, wrapped in warm clothes, and her soft face was against his chest, and the cold wind could not invade her at all.

Qi Cun walked very slowly, there was no bump at all, and Qiao Yuan never woke up.

Back at the station, everyone had not yet woken up, and it was quiet.

Qi Cun deliberately chose this time to come back early, if it was a little later and bumped into the guards who got up in the morning, the thin-skinned beauty would have cried out in shame.

It was dark in the tent, Qi Cun carefully put Qiao Yuan on the couch, turned over himself, and gently wrapped his arms around her neck, letting her pill on top of him.

If a few years ago, someone told Qi Cun that he would marry a delicate glass beauty in the future, and he was reluctant to frown at her, and held her almost with all the patience in his life.

Qi Cun should have pulled the sword out of Hu Nu's chest at that time, and a few drops of warm blood splashed on his face, without saying a word.

It was too fantastical, so ridiculous that he didn't bother to give a mental answer.

Who would have thought that the living king of Hades, who was famous at the border, would also have such a day.

When Qiao Yuan woke up, his mind was confused.

Qi Cun came in with breakfast and saw the beauty sitting on the bed at a glance.

She seemed to be still hazy, holding the emerald brocade quilt, staring blankly at the visitor, and a handful of hair on the top of her head fell asleep.

Qi Cun was so cute that her heart trembled, and she wiped her face with hot water.

He has a lot of strength, and he deliberately restrained before, but he still hurts her from time to time.

But now Qi Cun is already very experienced in taking care of Qiao Yuan, and he knows what strength to handle, so he won't rub her face.

He lifted his delicate chin with his fingers, and the whole beautiful and incredible face was in full view, and then brushed it with a handkerchief.

The clean, white and flawless little beauty is freshly baked.

The wetness on his face finally awakened Qiao Yuan's senses, and his face was flushed with a beautiful pink, which attracted the attention of a certain fierce beast.

(End of chapter)