The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

After finishing it earlier, she would be able to go back with Xiaojin earlier with the thousand-year-old Xuanbing. She has no intention of helping others, and she rarely talked with Shen Biluo from the beginning to the end, just doing what Xiaojin has to do.

Suddenly the ice hammer in his hand was taken away, Yan Qimo was stunned, both hands were held between the palms by Wu Jin in a daze, rubbing them back and forth.

Wu Jin's hands had never touched the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, Yan Qimo kept refusing to let her go, so she sat beside her, at most looking at it a few times, but kept these cold things away from her.

That's why those well-protected little hands were still slightly warm, and they rubbed tightly against Yan Qimo's stiff and cold hands, as if ice had suddenly fallen into a pool of warm spring water.

"Don't kiss Xiaotie if you don't want to kiss him, and don't always dislike him." Wu Jin gasped, keeping his hands in his hands, "Don't move, I'll rub you to warm you up. Huh, okay cold."

Shen Biluo watched from the side, lost in a daze.

She had heard the names of Wu Jin and Yan Qimo before, they were both "big shots" in the arena, a witch and a devil, they were portrayed in the rumors as extremely vicious and ruthless.At first when they heard the two self-reporting their names, Shen Biluo was fluctuating in astonishment, suspicion, scruples, and even uneasy, but after getting along for half a day, she found that this little girl treated her sincerely, and Yan Qimo had been helping her make ice cream all the time. The coffin is quite different from the rumors of exile.

"Is it still cold?" After rubbing his hands together for a while, the residual warmth in Wu Jin's palms seemed to be dissipating gradually, but Yan Qimo's hands were still icy and cold, but the dark purple of his skin had subsided slightly.

She lowered her head and didn't wait for an answer, she grabbed Yan Qimo's hands and placed them directly on her neck.

The temperature in the neck is the hottest and warmest. Feeling the chill flowing in through the skin, Wu Jin subconsciously shrugged his neck, shivered a little, and pressed the two hands on the neck tighter.

"Xiao Jin, I'm not cold..." Feeling that Yan Qimo was about to pull her hand, Wu Jin grabbed her wrist and tightened her neck: "It's so cold, don't talk nonsense, I'll warm you up."

Shen Biluo was silent for a while by herself, and suddenly felt that she should not stay here any longer, she looked outside the cave, and then looked back at Wu Jin: "It's getting late, then I'll ask my subordinates to prepare dinner for everyone, usually The food in the village is rough, and I'm afraid the two girls won't get used to it, so I have to go and give them some instructions first."

"I'm tired of sister Chen." Wu Jin tilted his head and smiled.

Shen Biluo found this excuse and hurriedly left.Xiao Tie was ignored and looked at the sad scene in front of him. He patted off the last teardrop that was about to fall, turned his grief and anger into motivation, stuck on Shen Biluo's clothes and followed him out.

Yan Qimo's palm gradually warmed up. If it was soaked in warm spring water just now, it is now covered with a hot volcano.The magma erupted and splashed on the hands, and the continuous heat flow from the palms stimulated the senses, and the cold and numb skin gradually had a different sense of touch.

It is very different from the cold millennium Xuanbing.In a trance, I went back to the moment when I first picked up this little pet by the mountain stream and river. The skin exposed on the neck was like pure and white kiln porcelain, like soft and glutinous pastry. Feeling it carefully, Yan Qimo even remembered how she was "chic" at that time and ignored it like a shoe.

Thinking of this, she cursed herself secretly, not knowing good from bad.The two hands that regained consciousness moved involuntarily, pinching and stroking Wu Jinbai's soft neck.

It is warm and soft, as soft and tender as the skin of a newborn baby. It seems that Xiao Jin has been raised very well under the protection of the Blood Lotus Sect and her parents. If she follows her in the future, she should treat her well...

Wu Jin looked bewildered, completely unaware of what Yan Qimo was thinking at the moment, and asked strangely, "Yan Qimo, what's wrong?" She lowered her head and tried to look into her neck, but she couldn't see anything at all.

"what?"

"Is there something on my neck?" Wu Jin was so curious that he reached out to touch his neck.

The little hand that was taken out was suddenly grasped by another pair of hands, "There was a piece of dust sticking to it just now, and I have already rubbed it off." Yan Qimo pulled her up, and changed the topic with a thumping heart, "I am busy today. It's almost time, let's go back first and come back tomorrow."

The palm of her hand was filled with the warmth of Xiaojin's neck, Yan Qimo didn't want to move anymore, she didn't want to touch these ice cubes anymore.

Wu Jin looked at the shards of ice on the ground at his feet, worried that Yan Qimo was tired, nodded and smiled, and led her to the central hall of the village.

I happened to go to see Sister Shen to see what she ordered, and what kind of food was cooked in the bandit village?

There was a meeting hall in the middle of the cottage, and the two of them passed by here on their way to the back kitchen.

Surprised, she turned her head to Yan Qimo and gave a "shh", and led her to walk over with light steps, sticking her against the wall of the lobby door.

"The village master has thought about it? You have occupied Changbai Mountain for three years. Now that the government has nothing to do with you, it doesn't mean that you can still be proud of this place all day long in the future. Just relying on a group of bandits who only know brute force, although there are many people, their martial arts It’s rare, but if those who come are elite soldiers or assembled righteous men from the rivers and lakes, the village master’s years of painstaking efforts will inevitably be ruined.”