【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The girl does not hate snow. On the contrary, "snow" is something that girls can never tire of. The confusion of heavy snow covering everything will hardly make the girl panic, but give her a safe and heavy feeling, as if the snow has never been there. Burying something, but supporting something, such as the sunshine that is not dazzling in winter, and the air that smells moist.

But this heavy snow gave her a huge sense of emptiness, as if something was being pulled out of her heart, but she couldn't find the gap no matter what.

The girl refused to give up and kicked a few steps on the snow with messy steps, leaving unsightly footprints. However, in just a blink of an eye, the snow returned to a state where no one was visiting.

The girl always felt that this was implying something, but she couldn't tell. She gradually became panicked in this paradoxical feeling - even though she knew that it was all just a dream.

Seeing that she couldn't leave any traces, the girl felt a little disappointed for no reason. She even wanted to give up on herself and break the jar - anyway, it would be fine when she wakes up from the dream, right?

The girl who gradually relaxed her nerves actually felt a bit sleepy in the dream. She covered her mouth and nose with her hands and yawned. Tears welled up for some kind of protective purpose, covering the world in front of the girl's eyes, which also facilitated the heavy snow. The swirling world was distorted and blurred in the light for a moment, and when the girl put down her hand, she felt that her hand was wrapped in warmth.

Before the girl fully realized what was going on, she felt the warmth pulling her to run. The blank scenery on the snowfield seemed to be more interesting after running.

As the girl ran, she looked around at the landscape that seemed to have little change but was particularly wonderful. Only then did she remember to see who the figure was that was leading her galloping.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, and even except for the hand holding her, everything else was blurry.

Although the girl understands that she is dreaming, it is also very demanding for a person to remain completely awake in a dream.

She could only vaguely make out that there seemed to be a touch of warm orange on his body.

The area is not large, but it is dazzling and colorful enough——

Is it the sun?

The girl thought in her dream.

It must be the sun.

The sun was carrying her across a snowfield.

The girl looked back in confusion, but there was still no trace behind her.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

All distracting thoughts and panic seemed to have been left behind by her, and she just focused on running with her sun, even if - wherever she could see, there was a cliff.

But there was no sign of stopping, and the sound of wind in my ears became louder, as if I was running not into an abyss, but into a vibrant sea of ​​flowers.

Jump, hang, fall.

In the exciting feeling of weightlessness, the girl finally had the opportunity to see her "sun" clearly——

The girl's whole body trembled, and she opened her eyes suddenly. What caught her eyes was Dadalia's well-behaved sleeping face.

The orange, soft hair was sticking to his forehead obediently.

The stimulation in the dream made the girl's heartbeat become unstable in reality. When she stretched out her hand to touch the face so close to her, her fingertips actually trembled slightly.

The sun that was blurry in the dream now has warmth.

"Well, miss?"

Dadalia was in a daze and did not open his eyes immediately. He felt that the girl seemed to want to touch his face, so he took the girl's palm and pressed it to his cheek, and then looked at the girl with special attachment. He rubbed his palm twice:

"Did the lady have a nightmare?"

"Ah," the girl leaned closer to Dadalia, "I was dreaming, but -"

The girl paused, and the memory in her dream quickly dissipated like the ebbing sea water. Only the throbbing and excitement still lingered in her chest:

"It shouldn't be a nightmare."

The girl rubbed her fingers and spoke softly:

"Did it wake you up?"

"No," Dadalia held the girl's hand and brought it to her lips, kissing it gently, "I don't tend to sleep too deeply. Just now, I felt the lady's body tremble."

Finally recovering from her sleep, Dadalia finally opened her eyes and looked for her lover's eyes in the darkness:

"Can you still sleep, miss? Do you need me to tell you some stories to put you to sleep?"

He laughed lowly:

"I used to do this kind of thing when Tonya was a child."

"I'm not a child."

The girl wanted to twist her body, but was suddenly hugged by Dadalia somewhat forcefully, which formed a strong enough contrast with his soft tone just now:

"Miss--"

Dadalia's voice was a little hoarse:

"Don't move."

God knows how Dadalia suppressed the young man's whims when the one he liked was soft and soft in his arms. Fortunately, the girl was still honest when sleeping, so Dadalia could sleep easily; but at this time , the girl kept making little moves, her tone was both coquettish and reproachful, her whole body was even twisting and rubbing in his arms——

This is exciting enough for someone of Dadalia's age.

Feeling Dadalia's tense muscles, the girl reacted almost immediately, but maybe it's because she is still considered a "superior" character now, or maybe Dadalia is more youthful than her in this scene. She was shy and at a loss as to what to do, so at this moment, she didn't feel shy or at a loss, but instead felt a little teasing.

So she put one hand against Dadalia's chest, pressed the pads of her five fingers against the muscles underneath, and then contracted slightly; the other hand held Dadalia's chin, raised her whole body, and pressed her lips He got closer to Dadalia's face:

"Dadalia, you have spent some time in Liyue, do you know that what you did today is actually called-"

"Recommended pillow seats?"

Recommended pillow seats?

In fact, Dadalia was still in a state of ignorance about Liyue's culture. He couldn't immediately understand the meaning of this idiom, but the girl's tone was charming and ambiguous, and it was hard to tell whether her movements were seductive, so he almost didn't need to The absurdity behind it can be heard through the brain. The brain instantly fell into a state of shutdown. The throat was dry and itchy, the vocal cords vibrated several times, and I was unable to speak.

Dadalia's reaction was within the girl's expectation. She couldn't help but laugh out loud. The moist and warm breath slapped on Dadalia's hot ears, leaving only a numbness after dissipating.

This is not good.

"Miss!"

Faced with the honesty of her body, Dadalia subconsciously felt a little ashamed. Her first reaction was to gently push the girl's shoulders, and then move her body so that she would not reveal her secrets and put herself in a dilemma. But the girl didn't seem to intend to let him do what he wanted. She quickly put her hands on Dadalia's shoulders, and even bent one leg so that her knee could rub against a certain part of the body that woke up with Dadalia himself.

"Can't sleep?"

The girl exhaled like a orchid:

"Do you need me to put you to sleep?"