The man felt the object in his arms struggling. He opened his eyes dissatisfiedly. What he saw was Yi Shuihan's charm and angry face.
The man blinked his eyes, his eyes were sleepy, and then he smiled, with a lazy voice that had not yet woken up: "Are you awake?"
The sound is like a clear stream hitting a stone, deep and ethereal, slowly spreading in the air without any impurities, calming people's minds.
However, the anger in Yi Shuihan's eyes only rose but did not fall, and the imperial edict told her that she was about to get angry.
Because the man's face was buried in her neck, his hands wrapped around her waist, his legs wrapped around her legs, and he tightly wrapped around her.[
The man yawned, his eyes were a little sleepy, and he muttered dissatisfiedly with a lazy voice: "I haven't slept enough yet, so I'll sleep for a while."
After speaking, the man buried his head in Yi Shuihan's neck, and his hands and feet were wrapped tighter. He seemed not to be alone, but a pillow.
Finally, Yi Shuihan burst out, and the anger in his eyes burst out, and someone was still leaning towards her without knowing how to do anything.
With a bang, Yi Shuihan finally got relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief and moved his muscles and bones. His whole body was weak and soft. This feeling was very bad.
Someone touched his forehead that was so painful that he bumped, got up pitifully from the ground, and looked at Yi Shuihan with dissatisfaction and grievance.
That's right, Yi Shuihan kicked someone out of the bed just now.
Someone was trembling with cold, and his feet on the cold stone slab were already a little red. He was wearing only a thin snow-colored dress, a pair of loose silver hair, which grew to his waist, and was smooth and smooth.
, without any skewers, scattered neatly and neatly.
Yi Shuihan turned his head to look at someone. She was sure that the person in front of her was definitely not God, because God would let her kick it?
Someone was also looking at Yi Shuihan, looking at her eyes without blinking, because he had never seen her eyes before.
Two extremely beautiful eyes look at each other.
Yi Shuihan looked someone up and down, and his eyes were measured to be about 1.8 meters tall, about twenty years old, with silver hair, good-looking, clear and bright eyes, extraordinary, unparalleled, and unparalleled, and had no place in the world. He was fairy-like and handsome.
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"Who are you?" Because I haven't spoken for a long time, my voice was a little hoarse.
Someone opened his eyes. He hadn't heard her voice yet. After thinking about it, he said, "Why did you kick me out of bed?"
What? The question is not answered! Yi Shuihan half-closed his cold phoenix eyes: "Why didn't I kick you out of the bed?!"
Someone shivered for a moment, his lips trembled: "I'm very cold."
Suddenly, Yi Shuihan was stunned. Yes, it was very cold. She covered her thick quilt, and the breath she exhaled liquefied into water vapor. How could it be so cold? It's only August now.
"If you are cold, just dress!!" Yi Shuihan's words almost squeezed out from his teeth.[
Someone watched the bed and wanted to sleep for a while, but under the threat of Yi Shuihan's increasingly cold eyes, he had to go out the fox fur and put it on in the cabinet.
Yi Shuihan sat up with some difficulty. It was really cold. He looked at the place. It was simple. The stone floor and wooden walls were seen through the edges of the window. It was white outside and it was snowing?
How is that possible! She remembered that she was dragged off the cliff by Lan Xin and fell into the rolling rivers. After being washed away by the torrent for a while, she lost consciousness.