(second change)

Dada.

Tang Yuehua stepped back a few steps with bare feet. The white and round little jio stepped on the cold floor and felt the quiet atmosphere in the carriage. The external environment was stormy, like a natural disaster.

I was afraid of thunder and lightning since I was a child because my mother died that day... Every time the thunder roared, I always lay alone in the room, grabbed the bedding and trembled. Even when I grew up and became a beautiful girl, she was the same. Those people should never have thought that the reserved and cold woman in their heart would look so timid.

No one should know all this, so Tang Yuehua's eyes were slightly empty and her body trembled. She listened to the sound of rain outside, mixed with some thunder and lightning.

Cultivation has not made any progress. The external atmosphere is depressed. With the weather he is afraid of, Tang Yuehua, who is cold and reserved, is also confused.

The floor was so cold. She curled up with round and white toes, with a morbid pallor on her face. The lavender skirt was too thin. Because her cultivation was not high, she was not particularly cold resistant, but some candlelight in the carriage could not give her the warmth she wanted.

Her heart moved slightly, her lotus feet moved gently, her white and lovely ankles, her delicate and soft legs, and she stepped on the soft steps. She approached the table next to her, hesitated, lit the candle again, put down her long purple hair, and a pair of catkins close to the candle. Looking at the warmth flowing in the palm of her hand, a delicate but fragile smile appeared on her pretty face.

Roar!

Mixed with the fierce storm, a terrible roar of a soul animal penetrated the rain curtain, passed through the lightning and thunder, and passed to Tang Yuehua's heart. Her pretty face was slightly white.

She almost forgot that several people stayed in an unnamed forest. Naturally, there were ghosts and beasts wandering here.

It's really not very good when it appears today. Tang Yuehua is completely flustered by various external factors and inner suffering. She doesn't even have a soul ring, that is, she hasn't seen a soul beast. How can she stop the flustery in her heart at this time?

In his panic, he accidentally knocked over the candlelight on the table. The little candlelight that released light suddenly fell to the ground and made a crisp sound of card wiping. Then the lights went out and Mars rolled on the ground several times, which was the darkness.

But Tang Yuehua suddenly screamed softly, but it was particularly clear in the silent and dark night. Her face was with a touch of pain. Her white snow tender feet were stained with a little spark, which was very painful.

The roar of the outside world continued, and the thunder and lightning did not lose their own sense of existence. Tang Yuehua was a little sad in her heart. She wanted to force herself to stand up, but suddenly met a familiar object.

She raised her head slightly and couldn't see clearly in the dark. She couldn't help reaching out and touching it, but she quickly took it back at a speed countless times faster than before.

If it weren't for the darkness of the carriage, perhaps at this moment, I would be able to appreciate Tang Yuehua, a cold sister with peach eyes and red faces.

"Well... How did I get here..."

“……”

Her eyes were bright, as if with autumn water. Her pretty face was flushed for a long time. She touched each other's warm skin, but she had an indescribable sense of security, which was filled up in an instant.

... maybe he has been standing in front of himself for months to show his strength. Obviously, he is just a young brother, but he can give himself a sense of security that others can't give.

Although the jade feet hurt a little, the girl still held the boy's tiger back and waist, and some shyly leaned her head against his shoulder.

Slightly closed her clear eyes. She seemed to forget the ups and downs outside. Some felt at ease and fell into a comfortable situation and quietly fell asleep alone.

……

"Sister, sister, what's the matter with you?"

I don't know how long it took. When Tang Yuehua regained consciousness again, the coolness of her body had long disappeared. Only the warm feeling lingered around her. A dress mixed with a male smell covered her body. Her pretty face was slightly hot. Her fingertips grabbed the collar. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and some happy whispered.

Finally, I opened my eyes and saw a beautiful face. I was stunned and looked at the sky outside. It was still dark as ink.

"It's the next day, but it's not dawn yet. It's a little late in spring."

Tang Muchen explained that he took some of the candle light in his hand and put it on the ground to illuminate the spacious carriage.

"How did your little jio get hurt? Was it dripping with hot oil?"

As Tang Muchen opened his mouth, he grabbed each other's white and round ankles, raised them slightly, put them in front of him, looked straight at some red places above, and showed a serious expression.

"Hoo."

Blowing out a breath, Tang Muchen's warm breath made Tang Yuehua struggle, her pretty face blushed, and her white and round toes moved around unbearably.

This led Tang Muchen to hold out a hand again and speak in a low tone:

"Be obedient."

Hearing the speech, Tang Yuehua was a little obedient and relaxed her delicate body, but she felt more shy in her eyes. She was wearing a skirt Ruhe, and she was still in such a posture. As long as you lift it up, you will completely see my half a month.

But fortunately, Tang Muchen was not such a ghost animal, and did not make such an action. Instead, he took a serious look at it a little, and then sighed softly: "nothing, let me help you treat it."

The big hand slightly released some hot soul force and entered the red wound along the white foot arch. Tang Yuehua only felt a touch of Chi heat flowing from her snow feet, which was gradually numb.

"Don't..."

"What's the matter with you?"

"I've been cured."

Tang Muchen poked out his head and wondered, "your injury is not serious. It only takes a few seconds."

"Ah..."

Tang Yuehua felt very ashamed at this time. She was obviously cold-blooded. How could she feel shy because of her smelly brother in front of her?

"No, you have some bad associations because of my brother's touch."

"I didn't."

Hearing this sentence, Tang Yuehua quickly opened her mouth seriously, but Tang Muchen smiled: "you're kidding. Why are you so nervous?"

Tang Yuehua, who was molested by Tang Muchen, had no choice but to close her mouth and save her breath by this guy.

As a result... Before she could react, she heard a "Bo", and the whole person suddenly tightened up.