The heavenly descendent princess meow meow

I don't know how long his thin lips had been sticking, nor how long his palm had been in front of her eyes. Until the carriage stopped, the warmth on his lips was not heard.

Meow small nine only feel in front of a bright, in front of the palm released to go.

He picked him up and stepped out of the carriage.

She immediately put her hand around his neck and licked her dry lips. "Ah ye, when did you become so..."

"Well?" His tone was soft.

"Yes, it's nothing. You are very unreasonable, like a tyrant. "

Her voice was very small. After all, she was attacked by the cold air outside. She shrank into a ball and stayed in his chest. Her arms around his neck were a little tighter.

Feeling the girl's dependence and strength in his arms, the man's eyes were quiet and he strode to the inn.

……

Not long after I stayed in the inn, the sky was already dim. When night came, it was snowy outside.

I heard that the border between xuanbei Kingdom and Tianming Kingdom, the snow mountains, is covered with heavy snow all the year round, and it will snow at night.

The people who live here are used to never going out at night.

Because of the bad weather, it is very difficult for xuanbei and Tianming to start a war. After all, the weather and environment are so bad.

Meow small nine shrink in bedding, arms holding two heaters, side head looking at the man sitting at the table.

Just now, Ming Liu sent some letters. I don't know what it is.

She did not ask, and she knew that even if she asked, she did not understand.

She simply turned around, listening to the rustle of snowflakes beating on the paper window outside, and enjoying the elegant man's side face in front of the desk, she was still in a good mood. Of course, except that I am weak at the moment

She raised her hand, looked at the energy value in her palm, and frowned.

Because of the cold weather, her energy value is also dropping sharply. Her energy value turns into a warm temperature to maintain her normal action. But even so, she is still like a sick cat

"A night..." she turned over and took out two heaters from the quilt.

Hearing her call, the man put the letter in his hand on the fire and burned it to ashes.

"Why?"

He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on her on the bed.

See the girl is holding out two heaters from the quilt, Yingying's big eyes can clearly feel the cunning and bright light at the bottom of her eyes even from such a long distance.

"It's uncomfortable holding the heater." Meow small nine don't know oneself so talk unexpectedly is to take a little coquetry of meaning, slightly Du Du Du lip, a face seem to accuse of saying.

When she finished, she saw the man who had been sitting at the table get up and walk towards her bed.

"What's comfortable to hold?" The man asked as usual, but he had already come to her bed and sat down.

"You." When she saw him sit down, she immediately reached for his big hand and tried to turn him into the bed.

Meow: "hot..."

Dead meow can't save himself. When he's in danger, he's still trying to eat the night King's tofu.

Jun Xuan night deep coagulates the light of cunning on her face, although have no blood color, but witty extremely.

Coagulating the girl's face, I don't know whether it is my own illusion or the light, the pale face is almost transparent.

He put his big hand over her cheek.

Cool, refreshing cold.

Meow small nine backhand hold his palm, voice is very soft, "night, lie down, hold me to sleep, OK?"