Beichuan every time the cold dew, is the day of the year to turn cold, thousands of miles of frost shop, the first hints, only in the Beichuan pool, to get a seat of warmth.

Everyone in the world says that the Northern Wilderness is fortunate to have a river and a person, and Beichuan is also named. There is an allusion to this matter, recorded in the "Beichuan Historical Records", I roughly swept a few glances, to the effect that in ancient times there was a god who was seriously injured, strayed into the northern wilderness, saw a pool of water sparkling, then entered the pool to wash the dust, but the body of this new injury and old wounds were all healed, this person was overjoyed, but also stayed, in the north of the river to draw the land as the boundary, erect a monument and stand, the name is Beichuan.

This story has no beginning or end, and I don't know if it's true or not, but according to what I've seen in the past 4,000 years, Aunt Jinhua is really very attentive to this Beichuan Pond, thousands of years like a day like a drop of dew to raise, Cui Na morning beads washing, what is even more strange is that I have never heard of my aunt lent this pool to anyone.

However, this is all gossip on weekdays, and it has nothing to do with me, but every time there is cold dew, my aunt will send someone to wipe away the frost and dust accumulated next to the Beichuan Pond one by one, which is a meticulous job and extremely troublesome.

In the past, no one wanted to do it, so I took over this job for the first time.

I just want to work, and it's better to do it all day, the dark one, so I can't remember anything.

The pool is easy to clean up, and because the water in this pool has been so steamy and warm for thousands of years, the fairy aura is ethereal, lingering around, so I am not so laborious. The difficult thing is that the lubricated jade stones that are surrounded by clusters a few meters away, the frost immersion seams, and it took me a lot of effort to come down a few times. I don't know if it's because of the abnormal temperature in this Beichuan Pond, or because of the laziness in my bones, it's like this, hidden under a jade, my eyelids sank, and I fell asleep.

After a few Zhou Lang dreams, he woke up in a daze with half of his body mist, his eyes were clear for a while, only to feel that his ears were squirming, and a burst of idle steps crackled, and I heard someone around me talking in a trance, I hurriedly slipped away, buried in the jade, and covered the past.

Hearing the sound gradually distant, I quietly poked my head out, in this floating mist blankly, how did I just wake up, this body is full of fog, I am dizzy, I don't know where this place is, I don't know how many sides of jade I have cleaned up?

I sighed slowly, I only hated that my brain was still so bad, and I had to slowly grope my way to the Beichuan Pond to find the way.

In this way, I walked in the mist with some warm wind. While waving away the obstructive fog in front of my eyes slightly, I looked around, and when I was puzzled how the fog was so big today, a slippery jade suddenly caught under my feet, and one of them did not stand firmly, so he slipped and fell straight down.

Just when I thought I was going to fall into the mud, my body did not pounce on the hard jade, but was gently pulled by the bend of the arm with the deep mist, and before I could see who it was, I slipped from the crook of the arm and fell into a warm pool of water. Suddenly, I instinctively closed my eyes, and a thin stream of water roared in from all directions, and before I could hold my breath for a moment, a brute force lifted me up from the water.

I had just come back to my senses from the dark water, and with a faint smell of wine, a soft and glutinous thing was pressed to my lips, licked and sucked. I was terrified, and when I bit it suddenly, a bloody breath slowly swung in my mouth.

His body trembled slightly, and I pushed him hard, but his long eyelashes were half raised, and a pair of dark eyes stared at me motionlessly.

Time has changed, and you're back.

When I lost my mind, the thin lips were tightly covered again, tossing and turning and sparing no effort, hooking the tip of my tongue fiercely, sucking and licking, I gasped, clasped his body in his arms, he backhanded the back of my head, leaned over, I sucked his lips, slightly cool and moist, seductive.

The surrounding fog is filled, lingering in the sky, I and him are lingering in the Beichuan Pond, as if the mist is as hazy as the mist, like a big dream, like a real illusion.

His movements gradually slowed down, his eyes closed slightly, he smiled lightly, wrapped his arms around my neck, leaned over my shoulders, whispered like silk, and slid into my ears faintly.

He said, Nanyin, Nanyin.