Heavenly Star

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The sky is high and the air is cool, the cool autumn wind is slowly rolling, and Ye Wuchen has not stopped all the way, going straight to the south. Although he did not bring any maps during the trip, there are several people in the southern part of Tianlongguo who do not know the location of Tianfengshan. Naturally, he is not really going to save lives for Long Hao and Lin Xiu, but for himself. Because, there is the hottest place in the whole Tianchen continent.

Ningxue and Xinxin are exceptionally quiet all the way. I don’t think that I can’t be quiet. Her little hand is constantly naughty in the back of Ye Wuchen, but no matter how hard she tries, she can’t make any noise. And Ningxue was on his chest, sleeping and awake in his arms, woke up and slept. Her sleepy Ye Wuchen has always had some doubts, but she has already been eccentric, and he reached out and put the jade that was hanging on his chest with flowers.

This is a ring of jade, just enough to be completely in the hand, under the sun, the jade perme reflects the brilliant colorful light. Even if the sun is occasionally covered by clouds, it also releases a faint glow.

"What kind of material will the colorful jade be made of?"

Looking at this piece of jade, his heart reflected the easy-shame face of Hua Shui, and her soft smile forever, filled with faint warmth. He enjoys the feeling of being concerned and being concerned. Although only a short period of time to get along with each other, the attachment to each other has been quietly formed without knowing it.

The road to the south is very long, and Ye Wuchen has stopped and stopped all the way. When he travels the mountains and plays with water, he does not delay his trip, nor does he seem to be impatient.

Three days later.

This is a relatively deserted suburb with few pedestrians passing by. As they progressed, there was a clearer sound of running water in the ear, and the snowy ears in the shallow sleep moved gently, then slowly opened their eyes. Ye Wuchen perceives her movements, and she bows her head: "Small worm, are you awake?"

The snow is not full of quite a small nose: "I am not a nap, because my brother's arms are too comfortable, I want to sleep... Brother, I heard the sound of running water, I want to go to the river to take a bath, My sister must have thought about it. The horse has gone so long and needs to graze."

Ye Wuchen looked up at the sky in the clouds and shook his head. "I should be able to go to Xiangyun City this evening. Is it time to wash it? Now... it’s going to rain soon, let’s go find a shelter The place."

“It’s raining?” The look of Ningxue became excited: “I like raining the most!”

She never doubts her brother's words. And she has long known vaguely, he said when it will rain. When will it rain?

After a while, I finally found a small house on the right hand side. Ye Wuchen immediately turned around and ran to the back of the horse, while his eyes glanced at the back casually.

This is an abandoned cottage filled with hay, but it is refreshing. The horse was at the door, and Ye Wuchen led the snow and walked in. Sure enough, they didn't go in for a long time, a cold breeze blew, and even a louder and closer autumn thunder, with the raindrops falling faster and faster.

"Snow, heart, not hungry."

Ningxue and the heart are sitting on the hay, leaning against the chest of Ye Wuchen. Listening to the thunder of the rain, snuggling in his arms, the intoxicating comfort makes you feel comfortable and sleep comfortably.

"Not hungry, want to drink water." Ningxue touched some dry lips with his hands.

"Good." Ye Wuchen called the water bladder from the ring of the sword god, put it in the hands of the snow, and then turned to the heart and asked: "Hey, do you want to drink water?"

He blinked his eyes, neither shaking his head nor nodding his head. The eyebrows were quietly bent, and he hooked Ye Wuchen’s neck with his hand. His lips were close, and he extended his pink tongue and licked his lips. Every night in the past few days, she will be half-awake at night and half confused with his little tongue all over his body. She is eager for his taste, and unconsciously begins to regard this as a kind of enjoyment and habit.

Ye Wuchen’s heart jumped and quickly took her body from her body. Her “bad habits” could be carried out sneaky, but if she was accidentally learned by the snow, Ye Wuchen I glanced at the snow and found that she was holding a water bag to drink water, and she did not find it before she was relieved. But immediately, the heart was very unscrupulously honed on him, pulling his clothes with a small hand, flexing his bite on the neck with his little tongue, and leaving a little bit of light marks and water marks, so that Ye Wuchen almost No sound. Sometimes, he really thinks of jealousy as a small pet who tries to please the owner.

The rain outside the door changed slowly, and at this moment, the closed wooden door was opened from the outside of the door, and the worried eyes became cold in an instant.

Ye Wuchen gently pressed the little hand of the heart, let her momentum dissipate in an instant, looked up, and felt amazing.

This is a woman who is covered with hail gauze. Although she does not see her appearance, her body is graceful, delicate and graceful. She is graceful and indescribable. Under the snowy white dress, the legs are slender and slender, just standing. There, there is a kind of arrogant and arrogant attitude, and Wufa is as free as a waterfall, and the white skin is lining up.

At this point, her face just happened to be here. Behind me, the rain was messy. At first glance, she seemed to be bathed in a soft rain curtain, doubleing her dreams, and fearing that she would not be able to suppress the legendary goddess of the long water in the water. Ye Wuchen Suddenly shocked by her beauty of the graceful posture, the words "Lingbo Fairy" appeared in the heart freely.

The rain of the sky is pouring like silver, like a curtain of water, like a dream, making her look like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks, and a hailstone that shades her face reveals a layer of white muscle. It is said that the sheep fat white jade is actually better than Ruixue, and the smooth and tender place is not inferior to the spinning snow gauze. The pure white skirt is already semi-wet, clinging to the body, wrapped in her exquisite and revealing body, the perfect curve of the bee waist and chest, beautiful buttocks is beautiful, even though it does not reveal a trace of nakedness, it exudes an unparalleled spirit. Charm, the heart of the people is extremely, but at the same time there is a kind of sacred and inviolable temperament, as if anyone is a sin. This is a contradiction, but she appears at the same time.

Her eyes swept over the three people, walked in without a word, stood by the smashed wooden window and quietly looked at the rain outside, waiting for the autumn rain to stop. It turned out to be that I did not see Ye Wuchen at all. But her move does not cause resentment by others, because this is the fairness that the fairy should have. If she takes the initiative to ask questions, she will be flattered.

Ye Wuchen’s look at her for a while, her breathtaking back, regaining her gaze and converging her mind.

The real fairy is down... This is Ye Wuchen’s first impression of her. Unexposed face is already fascinating, perhaps her charm, and above Ye Shuiyao.

"Brother, this sister looks good." Ningxue said in his ear and said softly. She knew that if she was too loud, she would be very rude to the sister.

"Oh? This is not necessarily true. Her face is blindfolded. Why does Cher think she looks good? Maybe it will be a very unsightly ugly monster." Ye Wuchen said as he lowered his voice.

The ear is still the sound of rain that has not stopped, and the fairy-tale woman listens to the sound of the rain and smells it.

"No, even if she can't see her face, Cher also believes that this sister must be very beautiful... Hey, just as beautiful as her sister." Ningxue said very seriously. The charm of this woman not only made Ye Wuchen's long-term loss of consciousness, but even Ningxue was deeply impressed by her unconsciousness. Only the heart is still naughty in his arms, do not look at her, do not care about the dissatisfaction of the snow, the full occupation of Ye Wuchen's arms.

"Does Cher want to know her name?"

"Well, think."

Ye Wuchen's eyes fell on the woman's long hair like a waterfall. Wen Sheng asked: "This fairy can meet in the rain. I have to say that it is a fate. Can you tell Fang?"

The woman did not respond, even the pair of autumn water scorpions were as quiet and waveless as the secluded pool.

Ye Wuchen shook his head slightly, whispering: "Snow, she may be really a fairy, and she doesn't want to pay attention to us."

The sound of the rain was getting more and more urgent. After sitting for a long time, the body began to appear cold. Ningxue shrank a little and leaned back to Ye Wuchen, and began to have a layer of goose bumps. Ye Wuchen piled up the straw and straw behind him, and soon ignited a pile of fire in front of him, bringing warmth to the abandoned cottage.

"Snow, are you hungry?" asked Ye Wuchen.

"Ok."

Ye Wuchen took out the cakes brought by Ye Family, gave them a condensed snow and a heart, and then smiled and watched them very unsightly and ate before the fire that was not too big. Wang Wenzhao's beloved son, and Ye Wuchen just have a sword **** ring that can be stored. It is enough to prepare all kinds of dry food cakes for them for ten days, regardless of whether they will be in so many days. Deterioration.

"Ge Laozi's, really fucking. I didn't get anything. It was raining again."

"Okay, I finally found a place to shelter from the rain."

"The whole body is wet, and I still avoid a fart. According to me, I will go back and forget."

"This is the day of the dog, how to say it rains when it rains."

A few sly voices are far and near, accompanied by mixed footsteps. Ye Wuchen clung to the snow, and the corner of his mouth was hooked. He smiled and took a piece of corn cake and chewed it up: a scene of a fairy teaching a robber was about to start.

With a bang, the door was violently opened, and the wooden door that had been rotten was almost falling apart under this foot. The man who opened the door saw the fire at a glance, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, there are people, there is fire."

"Do you have anyone, go in quickly."

The four dresses are vulgar, and the looks are even rough. Everyone walks in with a machete. They are all 30 years old. Their faces are fierce and evil. At first glance, they are not good people. It is very likely that they are a group. A robber who is robbing a house nearby.

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