Chapter 41

The boats are scattering waves, and the sun is just right, making the water surface sparkle.

The person in front of him turned his back to the river, smiling like a flower, and his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, like a pair of flapping butterfly wings.

Nanhe felt a butterfly flying over his chest, and gently stopped on the branch, awakening a tree of spring flowers.

The man's clear black and white eyes were a little happy and eager to try, and stretched out his hand to his ears.

Nanhe suddenly began to fear the white hand. His intuition told him that he had to avoid it, but his body was nailed to the ground and could not move. He could only watch the soft hand get closer and closer, and he grasped his sensitive ears like any time before.

She was still laughing, her eyebrows and eyes were all dyed with joy, and her white teeth gently bit her red lips.

Nanhe found that some wonderful changes had occurred in his heart. He suddenly realized that the so-called adulthood was not only the reshaping of his body and the strength became stronger, but also meant that he would naturally produce a new emotional need and a mysterious and indescribable desire from the bottom of his heart.

His heartbeat began to accelerate inexplicably, faster and louder.

The noisy sound of water waves slapped at the bow of the boat seemed to be overwhelmed by the bulging heartbeat in his chest. He felt that he was not standing on the deck of the bow of the boat, but on the edge of the abyss.

He clearly saw Cang Ju and misogynistic, and they all fell here and were covered in bruises, but he was still ready to jump down with his eyes closed.

It was like a battle, but he was about to lose before it even started.

Fighting is the instinct of the Tianlang clan, and he does not allow himself to fail in battle. Failure often means death for him.

But this time, he stood on the edge of the abyss and had no way out.

The man was still smiling in the sun, calling him in a gentle voice, "Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan."

"I don't want to bear it."

"Let me touch it."

The soft and soft tone is even stronger than the sharpest teeth.

The gentle and gentle palms are even more terrifying than the hardest claws.

Nanhe began to throw away his helmet and abandon his armor.

As a celestial wolf, he knew that he could only choose one partner in his life. Once he handed over this heart, he would never be able to get it back.

However, the person in front of him is just a human, and the life of human beings is only a few decades.

In the long and long years in the future, he will live more miserable and lonely than before.

What should he do?

He has no choice.

The man controlled his weakest vitals and refused to let go, which made him surrender and unable to resist.

She said sweet words, cruelly ruthlessly, finally tearing open his chest, putting his hand into his flesh and blood, and holding his hot heart.

He ignored his plea and took it away with it.

Nanhe closed his eyes, her ears were touched by her, and her tail was touched by her. What else could he do? He could only give himself to her.

...

When the boat arrived in Fengzhou, he abandoned the boat and boarded the bus, took the land route and went directly to Tianlang Mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of Tianlang Mountain, Mrs. Lou refused to let her maid follow her anymore.

"I'm going to see an old friend. There's no need for so many of you to scare her."

As she said this, Yuan Xianger knew that Mrs. Lou looked impulsive and happy, but she actually knew it.

Knowing that the demon was unsure of his mood and his temperament was elusive, she insisted on keeping the promise, but she did not want her family to accompany her to take risks.

She even said to herself, "Xiang'er, take me up the mountain and give me a guide, so that I can find the rest by myself."

Of course, Yuan Xiang'er would not touch the Tianlang Mountain Spiritual Realm by herself.

With Lou Xian'en's repeated instructions and sad eyes, Yuan Xiang'er led Mrs. Lou up the mountain.

The snowy mountain road is not easy to walk, so it is even more difficult to walk with an elderly man. The last time Yuan Xianger went up the mountain from the direction of Queqiu Town, he walked alone for most of the day.

I don't know how long it will take to go this time.

But Mrs. Lou is admirable. She walked step by step on the slippery snow with a cane. She neither complained about fatigue nor complaints. She just tried her best to keep up with Yuan Xianger and Nanhe without saying a word.

Walking further inside, there was no trace of the trail.

Yuan Xianger reached out to hold her arm and walked on the steep hillside, for fear that she would accidentally roll down the hillside.

"It's okay, just keep yourself tight. I can leave. I'm so happy today. I thought of seeing A Yan, and I can leave no matter how far I'm away."

The old lady was panting, but she looked extremely excited, but she was indeed no longer suitable for rock climbing and climbing. Yuan Xianger felt that she should carry her for a while.

"I'll carry you."

At this time, Nanhe squatted down in front of Mrs. Lou.

"No, no."

Mrs. Lou waved her hand quickly.

Nanhe just squatted and looked back at her. His amber eyes looked cold and clear, which was a bit different from humans.

But his movements were warm.

Mrs. Lou was stunned and remembered the past, "Why is it so useless? You can't even walk well? Come up, I will carry you."

Misleading down in front of her, she looked back at her.

Mrs. Lou finally accepted Nanhe's help and leaned on his back.

"Thank you very much, boy.

Actually, my foot is really not going to work, and I’m still old after all.”

Nanhe didn't say anything, he just stood up, stepped on his long legs, and climbed the steep mountains in a few strokes. He looked back at Yuan Xianger, who looked up at him at the foot of the mountain.

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This man may be suitable for standing between such a green pine snowy ridge.

He had a beautiful and delicate face, his long eyelashes drooped, and a charming arc was drawn from the corners of his eyes. His glass-like eyes turned gently in the winter sun, which made him look a little cold and difficult to approach when he was not talking.

But Yuan Xiang'er knew that he was not as cold and calm as he seemed.

He is a gentle and lonely creature. He is obviously trying to get close, but he is always ready to run away.

It seems that it is not as easy as Mrs. Lou said to make him happy.

These days on the boat, she did her best and said a lot of things with all her heart, but Nanhe's mood seemed to be even lower for some reason, and he even occasionally felt a little sad.

But Nanhe is so beautiful that no matter what expression appears on his face, it can make people imagine.

When you are happy, you will feel better, and when you are sad, you will feel sympathy in your heart.

Just like this time, he stood under the snowy pineapple, with his ice-skinned and jade-like bones shining brightly.

Those lips were gently pursed, with a faint pink color - the taste there might be particularly sweet.

Yuan Xianger was shocked by her thoughts. She began to suspect that it was because Nanhe had been staying with her human form these days, which made her feel inexplicable.

Yuan Xianger shook her head and threw away her messy emotions.

It’s all because Nanhe is so beautiful. It’s not just about the face. People and themselves have a natural barrier that transcends race.

He is a demon clan and I am a human clan, and there are completely different types of creatures.

But - isn't the master also a demon clan?

Yuan Xiang'er climbed up in confusion, thinking about something in her heart, and her feet slipped and almost fell.

"I was startled."

Wu Yuan hurriedly grabbed her shoulder, "Axiang, you can't even walk well when you are just watching Nanhe."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yuan Xianger covered Wu Yuan's little mouth and looked up at Nanhe who was waiting on the top of the cliff with guilt.

Nanhe was also looking at her, because Wu Yuan said something, and Yuan Xianger also laughed.

...

"It's there, it's there, I will never forget this place."

Mrs. Lou pointed to a locust tree with twisted branches not far ahead.

She got off Nanhe's back, tidied her clothes, and helped her hair, "How about it, I look okay?"

Her emotions couldn't help but feel excited, with a little excited flush on her face.

“Yes, you look energetic.”

Yuan Xiang'er looked at the old locust tree that had been growing for many years, and hesitated in her heart, wondering if she would pass by immediately.

A pale little girl appeared behind the black locust tree.

"You guys dare to come here."
To be continued...