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Chapter 179 Yun Xianghuan, when it's time to do it, do it

Yun Xianghuan hung the tree whiskers on both sides like curtains. Originally, he and the big monster sat in the hut to enjoy the moon. The moon was low, and even from this angle, the moon could be seen.

At that time, she used the moonlight and the glow of fireflies outside the hut to check the situation of the big monster.

Listening to the manic and painful hoarse voice of the big monster, I was anxious and helpless, with dense tingling pain and unstoppable trembling at the tip of my heart.

Yun Xianghuan couldn't help but reddened her eyes, her heart ached beyond measure.

She stretched out her hand to stroke the black hair of the big black monster, but now such soothing seems to have no special effect.

What should she do?
What should she do?
Her singing can heal Drakes to a large extent, but it seems that there is no right medicine for the susceptible period.

She had to do something, had to do something.

The big black-skinned monster has saved her so many times, helped her so much, and is willing to accompany her who is lonely and world-weary. It can leave as it pleases, but it chooses to stay and accept her invitation to live with her. They Together they built this hut called "home"...

As a "family member", how could she just watch the big black-skinned monster continue like this.

Yun Xianghuan held the big black leopard's face with both hands, her red eyes were full of mist, her thick eyelashes were trembling, her nose and chin were also red, her lips pursed into an unbearable straight line, her eyes were distressed And firm, "Drex, I can help you, I can definitely help you, let me help you."

She leaned over, pressed her forehead against the head of the big black monster, and rubbed it tenderly, just like the big black monster rubbed against her in the past.

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Yun Xianghuan got up with two cute panda eyes on her face. Her black hair was disheveled, her eyes were sleepy, and she was in a trance. She sat up blankly and let her thoughts go. She had already yawned many times.

Every time she yawned, she was forced to shed some tears, her eyes were bright red, she was purely pitiful, and she looked bullied and easy to bully.

Small crystal teardrops were streaked at the end of the slender and curled eyes, the end of the eye was rosy, and the color was alluring.

After finally pulling herself together, Yun Xianghuan stretched out a pair of feet, stepped on the bark that was not painful, then put on her shoes, took her bamboo tube containing the bathing liquid, and swam unimpededly out of the cabin.

The tree curtains that were hung up last night have not been put down, the wind blowing in is a bit harsh, but Yun Xianghuan does not feel cold in a small woven skirt, but it is so hot that he needs to get into the refrigerator or go to an extremely cold place Only then can the burning heat be suppressed.

Come to the puddle.I used the water yesterday and the water became a little cloudy. Today, I saw that all the silt and sand stirred up have settled down, and the water source looks as transparent as a mirror.

Yun Xianghuan submerged her hands in the water. Her arms were so sore, as if she had practiced weightlifting. The very thin muscles in her arms were trembling and she had no strength.

She rubbed the fishy||stigma on her hands and felt unwell, and bent her elbows with some difficulty. The soreness and pain caused her to frown her slender eyebrows and wrinkle her fair and delicate face.

Continue to take the fragrant flower liquid into the palm with difficulty, and then carefully take care of every inch and every corner of the skin of the fingers.Sticky and greasy juice, hand-dyed fragrance and sweetness.

Yun Xianghuan basically stayed up all night last night. She didn't sleep much because she had been taking care of the big black-skinned monster.

The susceptibility of a certain super big black skin did not completely subside until the sky became gray and bright.

Yun Xianghuan would help if he said so.

So she made a move.

Yun Xianghuan teetered on the edge of the puddle, looking as if he was about to fall, which made people tremble with fear.

After washing his hands, he shook the water, and the water droplets fell on the surface of the water densely, rippling with countless small ripples.

She pinched her tired and stinging eyebrows, her eyes were bloodshot.

The water in the early morning was a bit cold. Her slender hands were extremely red and swollen, especially the palms. The redness and bloodshotness seemed to be full of fragrant and beautiful flowers. They were extremely gorgeous. I don't know if they were frostbitten by the water in the puddle. hands.

Yun Xianghuan found the moss on the ground and wiped off the water on his hands, then picked up the bamboo tube.

She went to check the trousers she was drying, and reached out to feel the degree of dryness of the fabric.

The trousers are completely dry, and the outside is still a little damp, so they should be dried for a day or half a day.

It just so happens that the weather looks good today, and the sun should be out.

She turned around and was about to go back to the hut, but stopped when she was about to step into the hut.

Her eyes fell on the big black leopard who was sleeping soundly on the tiger skin and cowhide.

It was making a purring sound, and with the gushing of breathing, the dark hair on its body was also slightly fluffy and restrained.

The pads of the claws and claws are very large, and the ears on the head occasionally move a little bit, which is very evil and soft.

It slept deeply, and its breath was filled with the smell of the little girl that could comfort it, except for its own smell.

The sleeping face of the big black leopard is so beautiful and soft that people can't help but outline the edges and corners of its bewitching facial features, pull its beard, and tease it.

Its tail was unconsciously exploring the empty space next to it, as if it was looking for something, but it couldn't find it all the time. The tip of the tail was a little melancholy and anxious.

Yun Xianghuan looked at the big black-skinned monster, and his face turned red in vain.

She turned around and hurried back to the puddle, feeling very irritable.

Here is the vent, the wind blowing over is cool.

Yun Xianghuan's cheeks were covered by dense numbing currents, and the contours of her ears were vermilion, scorching hot.

She raised her chin and breathed hard, the breath she exhaled was hot and trembling.

Yun Xianghuan looked into the distance with his hips crossed, his beautiful eyes were so soft and flickering, and there was an uncontrollable shame in his eyes.

Biting her cherry-petal-like lips tightly, Yun Xianghuan struggled extremely in his thoughts, repeatedly annoyed, collapsed, and stomped his head from time to time.

She thought she could be calm and calm, nothing happened, and she even wanted to forget the energy she had put in through her tiredness and trance.

Unexpectedly, she still overestimated herself too much. Once she saw a certain black skin, the picture, touch and memory were hard to contain.

Yun Xianghuan stretched out his hand and patted his cheeks non-stop. It was warm and soft, as if it had been steamed, and it might be smoking.

But there's nothing you can do about it, it's normal not to be calm, this kind of absurdity, no one can do it without disturbance, right?
But do not regret doing so after asking her.

Yun Xianghuan still bit her lips, she lowered her head, lowered her eyes, stretched out her feet to kick the mud and rocks on the edge of the puddle, kicked into the puddle bit by bit, and kept making "dong rustle" "the sound of.

(End of this chapter)