The charming goddess chef

Chapter 182 The Seriously Injured God of War 11
The firewood was burning vigorously, making a "cracking" sound, and the snow stopped for a long time. I have been in the military camp for so many days, and I have never seen this snow stop, even when it is small!

But at this moment, the snow has actually stopped. The snow on the mountain is so deep that no one can pass through it. If it keeps falling like this, it may be difficult to even walk?

What's more, they were lying on the snow in the open air, if they accidentally fell asleep, they might be buried alive by the heavy snow!
Qiao Baimei walked all night, and her nerves were tense all night, and she was also relaxed because of the end of the snow. Her chin rested on the cotton padded coat wrapped around the man, staring at the fire in a daze, lowered her eyes, and fell into the What I saw was the man's face.

The man fell asleep peacefully, and his serene face told her that this must be the first time in many years that he had slept so soundly. Without the trace of defense and anxiety before, he looked very handsome, such a handsome man, how unsuitable battlefield?But people should not be judged by their appearance, this person has not only been on the battlefield for many years, but also a famous God of War!
Qiao Baimei once thought it was unbelievable that someone at least as old as Zuo Meng in her imagination was only in her early twenties?That voice that is always cold and never fluctuates at the same height can make everyone shudder. What kind of person is with such a face?Such a voice?Such a personality?Such heroism?
Qiao Baimei was so tired that she couldn't even think of an answer. Perhaps, there was no answer at all, so she gradually fell asleep.

This was supposed to be a sleepless night. No one dared to sleep at such a critical moment, and she didn't dare either. It was just that she was too tired and wanted to take a nap.

The firelight is printed against a beautiful picture, if someone can find someone to draw this scene, it will be passed down through the ages.

The woman's black hair is like silk and satin, scattered on the snow, long and straight, blown up and down by the cold wind from time to time, her delicate face is leaning against the thick gray cotton coat, which further accentuates the whiteness of the face, the five lights She is small and lovable, very attractive, even if the mountain beasts see her, they will feel a little pity for her.

The woman's clothes are very thin, and it is gray like the padded jacket. She hides in the padded jacket with one hand, and the other hand is tightly hugging the man in her arms. White, but no one would have imagined that this is the skin color that a person who has been fighting for many years can embrace.

His eyes are closed, his face is plain, even so, it can be seen that he has been expressionless for many years, and he is not prejudiced against the person who hugs him.

(End of this chapter)