Chapter 131: The Winter Sun Warms Warm
said to be gentle, but he still kept breaking his word.
When Ling Fox Zhenzhen woke up, she couldn't remember what kind of morning and dusk it was, and Qin Yuanxi was wrapping around her again, tying the thin ribbon around her neck.
He was obviously not very good at this, clumsy, either loose or tight, but still tried with amusement, trying to tie two black ribbons into flowers.
In the end, he really tied a knot like a flower, and he exhaled with a sense of accomplishment, and tossed his hair again.
Her hair was extremely thick, but soft and smooth, slipping from between her fingers like flowing water, Qin Xi barely rolled her hair into a shaped bun, picked up the hairpin from the head of the bed, gently pushed it in, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Ling Fox Zhenzhen shook her head slowly, she was still very sleepy, leaning on his shoulder as if she was asleep.
The sky was faint, the tent was still a little dark, and her beautiful appearance from head to toe became more and more seductive. Qin Xi touched her head and said lightly: "The fever has subsided, is it still uncomfortable?"
She still shook her head, dreaming: "Why don't you sleep?"
No matter how many times she woke up, Qin Yuanxi was awake, and she didn't seem to close her eyes at all.
He rubbed the soft broken hair near her forehead, as if complaining and joking: "Senior brother is in a bad mood and can't sleep, and the little senior sister still refuses to comfort me." ”
How else could she be comforted?
Ling Fox Zhenzhen caught his hand, but the tentacles were soft Xuan leopard skin, he didn't know when he put on the gloves, and faintly saw the dark wind, thunder and demonic energy fluttering around the edge of the gloves.
As soon as she uncovered a little and wanted to look inside, Qin Xi had already withdrawn her hand: "Beware of stabbing you again." ”
Without waiting for her to speak, he untied his hair and tore off the ribbon that had formed a flower, as if he had been busy for a long time for this moment.
"It's so gentle this time. Qin Xi kissed the tip of her nose.
Qin Yuanxi, a liar, a troublemaker.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen felt that he was like a snake, wishing that his toes were born in one place, she was really a little unbearable, but she coveted everything about him, from breath to voice, from eyebrows and eyes to fingertips, everything made her so happy.
At this time, she really became a peerless enchantress, and she was even more amazing than she imagined.
"Little Senior Sister......" Qin Xi kept calling her in a low voice against her forehead, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were rarely dipped in a light red color, "Senior brother likes this." ”
Now that the fever has subsided, it doesn't seem to hurt anymore, and he wants more intimate comfort.
When Linghu Zhenzhen fell asleep again with exhaustion, she only heard him whisper: "It's the first month, when Ju Xing comes out, I will wake up the little senior sister." ”
Still not sleeping?
She went to shake his hand, and the next moment she felt that he was wrapping around her shoulders, and a pitiful and obsessive aura was close at hand: "Senior brother is with you." ”
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On the third day of the first lunar month, the winter sun is warm.
Qin Xi finally let go of the communication technique that had been shielding for several days, and the snowflake-like letter paper was all handed over by Ji Yuan, from the beginning