The rustling autumn wind in the valley swept through the mountains and forests, and the grass and woods were rustling. To read novels, go to *小*说*网
It's like nature is playing a beautiful song.
Fortunately, she had planned to spend the night in the mountains from the beginning, so she was well prepared.
It was a pity that there were no sleeping bags in this era. She brought a brocade blanket and spread it on the ground. She dragged Mo Qingcheng over and put it on the blanket.[
Strangely enough, Mo Qingcheng's complexion had already returned to normal and he was breathing long and long.
But she didn't know why, she just didn't wake up and let Ye Xuanji drag her around.
The swaying bonfire stretched his shadow long and shadowy.
Ye Xuanji felt a rather strange feeling in her heart when she saw him looking like he was being pushed down.
This guy's appearance can simply be described as peerless.
If he were brought back like this and those rotten girls saw him, they would definitely think that he was a peerless little bastard...
Those scumbag attackers might immediately push him down and eat him clean...
She shook her head, shaking away the messy thoughts in her head, and sighed.
Looking at Mo Qingcheng, he was sleeping as beautifully as ever.
Her fingertips unconsciously traced his long eyelashes, and there was a tickling feeling on her fingertips.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the beauty is in my arms.
This kind of good thing can't happen to everyone, right?
It’s just that this ‘beauty’ is too difficult to figure out...
Her body was stained with the urine of "Duobo", and it smelled so good that the wild beasts, big and small, probably didn't dare come to harass them.
Ye Xuanji added a few more dry firewood to the fire and fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Xuanji woke up and felt a little cold.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the dry wood on the fire was almost burning, and the fire was much smaller.