Chapter 462

Looking at the busy figure of other masters happily sending things for their disciples, Zhen Xi felt that she was really envious

She wrote Jinglan on the snow with her fingers, but soon it was covered with goose feather and heavy snow scattered in the sky.

He's not here. It's a lot less fun.

Before that, she told him that these five years were just a flick of the finger.

I don't know why it has become so difficult for me.

One day, a maid made a little snowman in her yard.

The appearance of the doll is chubby and extremely cute.

She was bored in her spare time, so she went to watch it and held out her hand.

In the afternoon, after playing several games of chess with the headmaster, when she came back, a maid suddenly rushed to her and shouted "Ruoshui Jun! It's fine! The snowman has become a spirit! "

Zhen Xi turned his head and saw that the white and fat Snowman jumped over.

It's so cute.

She jumped in front of Zhen Xi and wanted to kneel down. She found that her snow legs couldn't bend and wanted to bow her hands. She also found that she didn't have hands, so she had to bow hard and shouted "master!"

Really shout others is a flood of maternal love, just want to rub her chubby little snow face.

"Master?" Zhen Xi is a little confused.

The snowman was very polite. "I have divine knowledge because of your spiritual power, so you are my master."

Zhen Xi looked at her head. There was an obvious finger print on it. It was really left by herself.

At that time, it was just boring. I touched it casually, but I let out a trace of spiritual power, which made the snowman have divine knowledge.

Zhen Xi took back her eyes and said calmly, "my hand, touching stones, water, bowls and chopsticks, has not touched anything. Now that you have divine knowledge, it must be the will of heaven. It has nothing to do with me. You don't have to recognize me as a teacher. "

I thought it would be easy to refuse. Who knows, although the snowman is young, his character is quite stubborn.

She insists on being a disciple of Zhen Xi. Sometimes she looks really pathetic.

The maidservant was also persuading, but Zhen Xi had to promise.

She had no surname, so Zhen Xi gave her a "since you are a snowman, you will be given a white surname and a Youning name, how about it?"

The snowman jumped up happily, "Bai Youning! Bai Youning! I like the name! "

She had no hands, so Zhen Xi broke two branches on the towering tree in the courtyard and inserted them on both sides of her body.

She waved her arms excitedly.

The old tree over there cried "it hurts me! It hurts me! "

In a flash, five years have passed

One night, Zhen Xi took off her glass skirt and walked into the cold pool naked. She watered her body with a Wang of cold water in her hand.

Who knows, at this time, suddenly someone held her tightly from behind.

Her heart tightened.

Who is it?

So close that she didn't notice?!

The man's arms were strong, firmly imprisoned her body from the back, and buried his head deep into her slender neck, even rubbing it intimately.

More importantly, he doesn't even have an inch!

The two bare bodies stick together so tightly.

The collision between skin and skin gives off a hot spark.

Soft and delicate, people can't help but feel rippling.

Even the cold pool seemed to rise gradually.

So ambiguous, in this night, it is full of spring.

This is the first time Zhenxi has such a close relationship with others. It feels so wonderful that the whole body seems to be ignited in an instant.

Even the heart seems to be wrapped in a flame.