Killer Crossover: Sixth Miss of the General's Mansion

Chapter 153

The sky and the earth are covered with white, and the heavy snow like goose feathers is falling, and the accumulated snow is getting thicker and thicker. There is a bare layer of white snow hanging on the treetops and branches, and everything is covered by snow. Covered, the surrounding air is filled with icy cold.

When I came to the pasture again, the vast and endless plains, without the green grass waves, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the majestic scene of thousands of horses galloping, only the white snow flying all over the sky.

A horse whose body and limbs were wrapped in thick cotton cloth galloped clumsily in this snowy winter day, leaving deep footprints wherever it went. Chi speed.

Revisiting the old place, but it is two different scenes and different moods.

Lightning, the name of the horse.

It was trained by Dong Chenming himself, and it recognizes the master, and it is Dong Chenming's exclusive ride.

At this moment, they were walking in the snow with two people.

Ling Yue closed her eyes lightly, leaned quietly in her arms, and listened to Dong Chenming's steady and powerful heartbeat, a masculine masculine breath came straight to her nostrils.

A trace of sweetness appeared in my heart, his embrace was really warm, completely different from the feeling of mother and father.

There was a sense of security in his embrace, and there was a kind of tranquility that she lingered on and made her reluctant to leave.

By his side, she is no longer a killer, nor is she the young master of Seizing Soul Building, nor is she the all-fashioned Young Master Li Yue, she is just an ordinary little girl who yearns for warmth.

She is nostalgic for this moment, hoping that time will be so still. If it is a dream, she does not want to wake up too early.

Maybe she was too attached to Dong Chenming's embrace, too obsessed with the faint, intoxicating fragrance of black bamboo on his body, but she didn't realize that his clothes and jet-black flexible hair were already wet, and covered with a touch of ice.

He had already wrapped his long cloak around Ling Yue's body to keep her out of the cold, but he himself was facing the heavy snow, which wet his long robe and soaked his hair.

Dong Chenming pursed his thin lips tightly, a layer of frost hung on his stiff face, his slightly squinted eyes blocked the oncoming wind and snow, the biting cold wind scurry around his body everywhere, The exposed facial skin was painful like being cut by a knife.

But he was unmoved, and endured without changing his face, the feeling of ice and fire.

Lingyue pressed her cheeks tightly, and the warm breath she exhaled penetrated through the clothes and warmed Dong Chenming's heart. He felt that something called fire was about to spread in his chest, like a dried up sapling. Moisturize with water.

He thought of that sweet and happy kiss, the thin lips that were tightly pressed, slowly raised an arc, and the tenderness in his eyes softened the frost on his face.

Dong Chenming secretly thought, that was a kiss he forced, if, if he kissed her in front of her face. . .

His face turned red in embarrassment, and he lowered his head slightly, looking at the person in his arms, who was cuddling up like a bird at the moment, his fair and supple skin, exuded by the heat, exudes the temptation of ripe fruit , People can't help but want to take a bite.

There was a faint scent of medicine on her body, she was quiet and refined, her clear and bright eyes were lightly closed, her brows were green without a trace, her thick and slightly curled fan-shaped eyelashes were close together, and her unadorned red lips were slightly raised.

Dong Chenming's heart twitched, a fire of desire surged from the bottom of his heart instantly, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

(End of this chapter)