Snower

This is only the second time the four of them ate at the same table, but after fighting side by side in the afternoon, it seems that they have developed some friendship.Although there was still nothing to talk about, at least the atmosphere was no longer so awkward.

"Sure enough, fresh bamboo shoots are the best in this season." Jian Yin sighed contentedly until his eyes narrowed into two arcs.

Mian Zhi on the side also nodded repeatedly: "It's not in vain that I have been digging for so long."

"Do you love bamboo shoots?" Wu Nian looked at Jianyin's dimples, and suddenly wanted to poke them.

"Yes!" Jian Yin bit the tip of her chopsticks, as if recalling something, "There are a lot of bamboo shoots in Liangshan where A Mian and I used to live, every year at this time we..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mianzhi coughing softly at the side, and Jianyin realized that he had slipped his mouth. Naturally, the Xueke in Qingze should live in the mountains of Qingze, so he quickly changed his words: "I will move later." I didn't realize until Qingze that the bamboo shoots here are even more delicious!" After speaking, he lowered his head and stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth to hide his guilty conscience.

Wu Nian glanced at him lightly, nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Then I will make it for you next time."

Jian Yin quickly swallowed the meal, looking at Wu Nian with bright eyes: "Then you have to heal your injury quickly."

Mianzhi and Zhiyu on the opposite side regretted inviting these two people over for dinner at this moment, they were really tired and flustered.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Jianyin felt a little hot for no reason.He turned his head to look, but saw that the other three had normal expressions, and couldn't help asking, "Do you think it's so hot in the room?"

Wu Nian shook his head, and Zhi Yu also said no.Mianzhi, on the other hand, almost choked on the rice, but immediately denied it.

"Strange, did I burn it for too long when I lit the fire..." Jian Yin tugged at the skirt of his clothes and muttered to himself, feeling that there were so many strange things today.

"It seems that your face is a little red." Mianzhi looked at Jianyin for a moment, and then said suddenly, "Ayin, did you catch a cold when you went out in the afternoon?"

The year of the fog on the side immediately straightened his back.

"Probably not..." Jian Yin shook her head.Although he is afraid of the cold, he is still a demon after all, so how can he get sick so easily.

Mianzhi knew why Jianyin felt hot.As the chief culprit, he only wanted to send the person away quickly, or else he... had an outbreak, and he really didn't know how to end it.

The year of the fog was already a little restless, and he frequently observed Jianyin's complexion, and just about to speak, he heard Mianzhi say again: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back quickly."

These words fit the meaning of the foggy year, so he nodded immediately, said goodbye and took Jianyin away without saying a word.

Mianzhi and Jianyin, these two fairies, whenever they meet, don't they have to say goodbye for a long time.At this moment, Mianzhi is in such a hurry to see off the guests, it is obviously tricky.But Jianyin was dizzy and dizzy, and Wu Nian was concerned about it, so he didn't notice it. Only Zhiyu pinched his beard and laughed out loud.

Mian Zhi suddenly realized that the person standing next to him was still a real old man, and when he thought about what he had done, he blushed for a moment, and said angrily, "Why are you laughing?" It's not all about your master idea!

Before Jianyin could say goodbye to Mianzhi, Wunian pulled him out of the door, and was about to say something in a daze, but suddenly his feet felt numb, and he fell forward as if his muscles had softened.

Startled, Wu Nian hurriedly pulled him back: "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know..." Jian Yin took in a cool breath before barely recovering, raised his head, his face was flushed, his eyes were watery, and he murmured with some embarrassment, "Am I going to shed my skin again..."

Wu Nian wanted to laugh when he heard Jian Yin's nonsense, and put his arms around his shoulders to prevent him from falling down again.

It was so cold outside, but Jian Yin felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his body was getting more and more sore. Every step he took on the snow was as soft and weak as stepping on a cloud. After a short distance, he was almost covered in fog at the end. After a year and a half, I dragged myself back to the house.

When he got inside the house, Jianyin was already a little delirious, with two delicate arms wrapped around Wunian's neck, and while burying his head against his chest, he softly yelled Wunian's name, wishing he could melt away. It's good to be in his arms.

Wu Nian was so distracted by the fine strands of hair on Jian Yin's forehead that he pulled him off his body with a bit of force, and patted his face lightly, his voice was a little unsteady: "Jian Yin...wake up! "

Jian Yin raised her face blushing, her eyes sparkled like crushed stars, and she pursed her mouth, looking a little aggrieved.In the next second, he threw himself into his arms without hesitation.

She usually clings to people, but she's never been like this... hysterical.Looking like this, if it wasn't for the dinner they had together at night, Wu Nian would have wondered if Jian Yin was drunk.

But Jian Yin was already unable to separate his mind to think about anything at this moment, and the overwhelming dryness made him almost collapse.

A near-boiling heat flowed through his body, steaming every drop of his blood, making him unable to think, unable to control himself, and even breathing became difficult, which could only be relieved slightly when he was close to the foggy year. Take a moment to catch your breath: "A Nian..."

Fog Nian froze in place somewhat at a loss, the urge to keep rushing under him made him blush in embarrassment.

On the one hand, he washed the silver scissors in his arms in a panic, forcing himself to ignore the hot breath that kept sweeping past his ears; If it does not open, it is like a pool of spring water that cannot be caught.

After finally finishing cutting Yin and grooming, the Nian of the Mist stuffed him into the quilt as if he was saved, rolled him up, barely restrained the troublesome hands and feet, and only hoped that the little fairy who did not know what was wrong would be able to recover soon. Go to sleep.

Cutting silver will naturally not let him get what he wants.

At this moment, his mind was filled with only two thoughts of "getting close to the Nian of the Fog" and "the Nian of the Fog did not want him to get close to him". Call him in a low voice: "The year of the fog... Ah Nian..."

Wu Nian gritted his teeth and refused to look at him.

"It's so hot..." Unable to arouse the pity of that person, the heat that seemed to be eating people all over her body forced Jian Yin to cry, and she cried softly with grievance and sadness, "A Nian... woo... I So hot……"

This state was really wrong, Wu Nian finally couldn't bear it any longer, and walked over to touch Tan Jianyin's forehead.

Amazingly hot.Even if you have a cold and a fever, you shouldn't be so hot.

"Wait, I'll go find Mian Zhi." Wu Nian said anxiously.

"Don't go..." The slightly cool hand was like the rain falling into the desert, and as soon as it touched the silver-cut forehead, he let out a comfortable sigh.Immediately, he was firmly grasped by him, and while rubbing his cheek against his palm, he panted softly and said, "It's comfortable, so comfortable..."

The situation in front of him was getting out of control, Wu Nian's eyes were slightly red, he gritted his teeth and said hoarsely: "Jianyin, you are sick, I will go to Mianzhi to see you."

"I'm not sick..." Jian Yin pressed against Wu Nian's palm, and opened his watery eyes with difficulty. His eyes were not clear, but with unconcealable begging and attachment, "A Nian... help me ……I feel terrible……"

The brocade quilt has been scattered, and the silver-cut white and slender legs are constantly rubbing under the loose clothes, and the slight bulge between the legs makes Wu Nian unable to continue to deceive himself——

Jian Yin was not sick, but lusted.

In fact, Wu Nian himself is not much better, the pain under his body has made him almost give up thinking, and just indulge in the tenderness in front of him.

After only a momentary absence, Jian Yin, who had escaped from the shackles, entangled again, and her soft lips wrapped in a seductive moan, fell on Wu Nian's chin.Like a fascinated admirer, but also like a captivating fairy.

Damn.

Year of the Fog exhausted what little willpower was left, pushed him away amidst Jianyin's longing eyes and unstoppable kisses, and said with difficulty: "Jianyin, I can help you...but you have to use an answer to answer the question." Change."

"Are you sincere to me?"

Jian Yin fell back on the bed gently, her blue hair scattered on the pillow, staring blankly at Wu Nian, as if trying to distinguish what he said.Afterwards, he used the remaining sobriety to show a shallow smile, his voice was so soft that he seemed to be talking to himself: "The Fog Year, I love you..."

In the next second, the wet and hot touch on his lips took away his breath and heartbeat.

Wu Nian let go of the silver-cut lips, exhaled with restraint, looked down at the somewhat sluggish little snake, and leaned over to kiss it again.

He didn't know how clear-headed and sincere Jian Yin's answer was, so let him take advantage of the fire to make things difficult for others. At this moment, this answer is enough for him.

The second kiss was way too much compared to the light touch just now, and the foggy year seemed to be venting some long-repressed emotions, firmly imprisoning Jian Yin between the bed and his chest, wantonly plundering.

The lips and tongue pushed open the silver-cut lips domineeringly, entangled the small tip of the tongue to suck and bite, and licked and stirred flexibly in the soft mouth.The sound of wet water between the lips and teeth, the numbness of tossing and biting, and the excessive happiness made Jian Yin unable to help but moan.

This kiss was so passionate, even to the point of a little ferocity, that Jian Yin, who had almost lost his mind, couldn't help but doubt in a daze whether the person on his body was the always cold and indifferent Dragon God.He wanted to respond a little clumsily, but was immediately greeted with a more domineering kiss back, which made him almost breathless, and could only sob for mercy between the lips of the foggy year.

"Why are you crying again? Didn't you beg me?" Wu Nian finally let go of his silver-cut lips, and a thin silver thread was drawn out, watching him panting pitifully under his body, as if he was covered in evil. are all awakened.With a light smile, he bit Jianyin's reddened nose, kissed his wet eyelashes, and whispered against Jianyin's ear, "It's not time for you to cry yet."

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When the two finally lay on the bed safely, the sky outside the window was already bright.

There is still fine snow falling outside the house, but the winter jasmine outside the courtyard wall quietly blooms its first buds.