Snower

Jianyin knows that the Fog Year hates monsters the most.

So when he heard that he could stay, he was stunned. When he came back to his senses and wanted to ask what Nian Mist was doing, Nian Mist had already disappeared in the wind and snow.

He stood in the room blankly, a little at a loss, so he had to sit by the bed with the ginger soup he had just drank most of, and observed the furnishings in the room while drinking.

Seeing the small, but somewhat abrupt mahogany table by the window and the half-painted snow bamboo forest on it, Jian Yin couldn't help showing a slight smile.The Year of the Fog really hasn't changed at all, even if he loses his memory and becomes a mortal, he's still the same as before.

In the past, the year of the fog was also my favorite painting of snow, probably because there was no snow in the sea.Later, when he went to the Heavenly Palace, Nian of the Fog often made snow in the Palace of Leading Stars, and then sat quietly in the pavilion to draw a day's worth of snow.

The color of snow is hard to paint, but a pure white eye must be called a scene, so in the year of fog, another green bamboo forest was moved up from the world.

At that time, Jianyin was taking a nap among the bamboo branches, so she went to the Heavenly Palace inexplicably, woke up and saw the frost and snow around her, and was so frightened that she fell asleep for half a year.

He trembled and fell from the tree, and saw a silver-clothed fairy looking at him indifferently in the small pavilion opposite.

That was the most beautiful person Jian Yin had ever seen in his life. He was tall and tall, and his eyebrows were so handsome that, bah, the snake couldn't look straight at him.It's just that the owner of that face exudes a cold and sharp aura all over his body, especially the star eyes shrouded in silver.

Not too kind eyes.

Jian Yin shrank back subconsciously.He quickly observed the surrounding environment, and roughly understood the current situation - this fairy accidentally moved him to the Heavenly Palace in order to paint the Snow Bamboo Forest.

Fortunately, the fairy didn't pay much attention to him, he just glanced at him for a while and then ignored him.

Jian Yin was a little speechless and a little embarrassed. What was speechless was the waywardness of this fairy, and what was embarrassing was that he didn't know how to go back.

It is very rare for a demon to cultivate Taoism and become a fairy. He is just a little snake who has just opened up his spiritual consciousness. He is only 17 years old, so he has never been to the Heavenly Palace.

Jianyin had no choice but to scurry around in the bamboo forest like a headless fly, sneaking peeks at Xianjun's beauty while scurrying, trying to find the way back.

When he passed by Xiaoge for the third time, he suddenly felt a cold gaze locked on him again.

Jian Yin almost cried in fright, looked at the snow field behind him that had been messed up by running around, and lay down on the spot with a guilty conscience, pretending to be dead.

This time, Xianjun took a long time to look away from his cold eyes.

Jian Yin didn't dare to do it again, so he had to lie obediently on the spot, hoping that Xianjun would leave quickly so that he could escape.

Lying in the snow for a while, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

Snakes are cold-blooded animals, and they are supposed to hibernate in winter.I am a snow snake. Although I am more resistant to cold than other snakes, I cannot escape this natural law.Although it is not winter now, but the fairy made snow, it is also very cold. He only feels that his body is getting heavier and his breathing is getting more and more difficult.

Jian Yin's consciousness became more and more blurred, and in a trance, he seemed to see that handsome fairy jumping down from the pavilion and walking towards him slowly, and then his eyes went dark, and he passed out in a coma.

When Wu Nian came back from chopping firewood, Jianyin leaned on the bed and fell asleep soundly, holding the empty bowl.

He didn't notice it himself, but when he saw Jian Yin's sweet sleeping face, he subconsciously relaxed his movements.

The mood of the foggy year is very delicate.

Undoubtedly, I don't like to interact with these goblins, but today I somehow let this little goblin stay.

He gently took away the bowl in Jian Yin's hand, laid him flat on the bed and covered him with a thin quilt, and looked at the cinnabar mole on the center of the young man's brow in a daze.

On the way to cut firewood just now, Wu Nian thought about it all the way but couldn't understand his own thoughts, but now he found that facing this little fairy in front of him, he couldn't say a word of dislike anyway.

I have seen Xue Ke from another family before. Although she looks good, she reveals a coquettish and evil spirit, and her every move is full of greed that devours people's hearts.He has also seen many hosts whose energy was sucked dry by snowmen after the winter, and became neither human nor ghost, so he knew the greed and treachery of elves.

But this one in front of him seems to be very different.Confused, like a newborn baby.

Maybe it's a new goblin, or maybe it's a new charm, he thought.

In short, it's better to be careful, just tease and tease the winter, and don't indulge in it.

Wu Nian forced himself to look away from Jianyin's pretty face, and turned to draw the unfinished Snow Bamboo Forest before going to the desk.

The gentle breathing and the crackling of the fire added a bit of warmth to the atmosphere in the house.

Jian Yin woke up from her sleep, her head was still dizzy after lying down for a long time.

He has cultivated the shape in vain, but he still retains many snake habits, and he is extremely lethargic in winter.

He sat up and found that Nian Wu was sitting in front of the painting table, and quickly said, "You're back."

Naturally there was no response.

Jian Yin pinched the corner of the quilt in embarrassment, but she was not discouraged.He got up and walked behind Fog Year, looked at the painting that was about to be completed, and praised: "The painting is really good."

The foggy year still didn't speak.

Shearing silver is a little low.

In the past, when painting in the fog years, he would always let him lie on the desk or on his shoulders.Later, Nian of the Frost opened his voice for him, and occasionally he said something, even if it was meaningless nonsense, Nian of the Frost would pamper his head pamperingly.

Even though he knew that the current Fog Year had lost his memory, Jian Yin still couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He himself didn't come here to be favored by the Mist Year, he comforted himself secretly.

"What kind of monster are you?" After a moment of silence, Wu Nian put down his brush and asked casually.

Hearing the other party's initiative to speak, Jian Yin was a little overjoyed, but then lowered his head hesitantly, and whispered: "Snake demon."

Wu Nian couldn't help frowning when he heard the words. He was injured by a grass snake when he was a child, and he has always disliked snakes subconsciously.

But he didn't want to confuse the little snake demon in front of him with the snake that hurt him in the past, he just nodded slightly indifferently, and asked again: "What snake?"

Jian Yin noticed that Wu Nian's frowning expression was a bit disappointed, and hurriedly replied: "Snow snake! It's a very beautiful snake..." After speaking, he also felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, Jianyin is still very confident about her appearance, whether it is the original shape or the human form.

The snow snake is the rarest and most beautiful branch of the snake clan. Although it has not been able to grow due to its scarcity, it has always been respected by the snake clan because of its beauty and fairy fate.Jianyin's mother is Princess Snow Snake, who is extremely beautiful, and he has inherited his mother's face very well. It can be said that he has never seen a more beautiful little snake than himself.Although he is still in the form of a boy because of his young age, but in the future he will be as beautiful as his mother.

In the past, the year of the fog also praised Jianyin's snake shape as beautiful. If it weren't for this, he probably wouldn't have been saved by him back then.Based on the appearance alone, Jianyin is [-]% sure that he can please the Nian of the Mist, so at this moment, he almost can't wait to let the Nian of the Mist see him.

Wu Nian wanted to laugh when he heard Jian Yin boasting that he was beautiful, and suddenly wanted to tease the little snake, so he said casually: "I've never seen a snow snake, let me see you in your original form."

Jian Yin immediately nodded obediently, went to the bed and sat down, a silver light flashed, and the clothes in front of her fell lightly on the couch, a thin and long snake slipped through the neckline with its head slightly raised. come out.

Mist year walked over and put his hand in front of the little snake.Jianyin immediately snaked up his wrist very obediently, so that the year of the fog could see himself clearly.

The silver-cut snake shape is very small, only about two times around the wrist.

Being wrapped around your wrist by a snake is much better than what you imagined in the Year of the Fog, and the coolness and softness is a bit novel.Wu Nian looked at Jian Yin carefully, but he really wasn't lying.

The little snake on the wrist is white all over, and the fine snake scales seem to be glowing with a faint silver light, which will flicker slightly when sliding.The head is small and round, and the two eyes are like two small black agates, shining brightly when turning.And in the middle of the forehead, there is actually that little cinnabar mole dotted with it.

very beautiful.

Wu Nian couldn't help but lightly touched the little snake's head with his fingers, and Jian Yin immediately rubbed his forehead obediently against his fingertips, squinting his eyes slightly, looking very enjoying it, which made Wu Nian's heart a little softer. A little soft.

Wu Nian held Jianyin and teased him for a while, and was ready to put him back with satisfaction. Suddenly, with a thought, he put Qianyin on the small peach wood case covered with paintings, and said with a smile: "Okay." Yes, you can change back."

Jian Yin on the painting table was taken aback for a moment. He had been silent just now to play the role of a competent little snake, but at this moment he finally couldn't help but said in embarrassment: "My clothes are still there..."

The snake-shaped silver-cutting voice was extraordinarily thin, with an inexplicable charm added to it, which made Wu Nian a little dazed, and he pretended to be calm and said: "You are a demon, but not a human, so you are so particular about it? "

Jian Yin became more and more embarrassed seeing Wu Nian's slightly playful expression, and the little snake shrank into a ball in embarrassment.

Wu Nian waited for a long time but did not hear back from Jianyin, thinking that this little snake is really different from other snowmen, and other monsters would have been impatiently posting it up to flatter him, but he seemed to be doing it for real. Don't come to this kind of thing.

I can't be too funny, thinking, Wu Nian stretched out his hand to Jian Yin, ready to send him back to the bed.

Just at this time, another burst of silver light flashed in front of him, the little snow snake gradually became transparent, and instead outlined the slender body of a young man.

Jian Yin was sitting sideways on the desk, completely naked, with his legs crossed awkwardly.

He didn't dare to face the year of the mist directly, and was afraid of breaking the calligraphy on the table, so he could only support his body and slightly turned sideways, his small fair face was flushed red, and his eyes were full of mist, he was very wronged She looked shyly at the man behind her.

At this time, Wu Nian's mind was completely blank, only the sentence "Skin is like fat, face is like peach blossom" and the sudden dryness all over his body.He couldn't help but stare closely at the slender legs and slightly twisted waist of Jianyin Crossed Mosuo, his eyes were bloodshot.

This person... no, this demon... is simply...

She thought he was so innocent, but in the end it was just playing hard to get.

What is his plan?

First charm him with his appearance, lure him to indulge in lust, then control his mind, and finally suck | his soul?

The Fog Year couldn't help sneering.

He forcibly restrained the restlessness in his heart, turned around and grabbed the clothes on the bed, threw his head and face on Jianyin, and mocked: "You fairies are all seductive like this?"

Jian Yin was taken aback by the smash, he didn't know why Wu Nian got angry suddenly, obviously he was the one who teased him first, but now it's all his own fault.He didn't go to refute, just put on his clothes silently, but the year of the fog still didn't let him go.

"Perhaps your former host liked this, but I..." Wu Nian sneered, "I feel disgusted when I see your pretentious appearance."

Jian Yin didn't know why Wunian had such prejudices against him for no reason, and he didn't understand what the host Wunian was talking about, but the word "disgusting" seemed to be rubbed into it like a handful of ice slags. Silver-cut viscera.

He raised his head suddenly, looked at Wu Nian with still wet eyes, and said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about. I never thought of seducing you, let alone hurting you. It's just that you asked me to do it." , I did it."

The Fog Year seemed to have heard some funny excuse, and sneered: "You will do whatever I ask you to do?"

"Yes." Jian Yin didn't hesitate at all.

Wu Nian wanted to continue to fight back, but was startled when he met Shang Yin's eyes.

The young man's eyes were clear, and his dark and bright eyes were full of firmness, without any distracting thoughts.That layer of moist moisture did not make him look weak, but seemed to have an unspeakable tenderness.

Wu Nian's throat rolled, he was speechless for a while, and after a while he said hoarsely: "I hope you will do what you say."

Jian Yin didn't answer any more, and lowered his head to button the small front button.