Chapter 631: There are lotuses in the snow mountain 11
Qinglian had a sad face, turned her head back reluctantly, and looked at the white gauze curtain above in a daze. He couldn't sleep.
Yi Shuihan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much better now. A pair of eyes that expressed his dissatisfaction with the power of a hundred thousand volts looked at her, asking her to sleep.
Qinglian was very well-behaved, lying motionless and quietly.
Just when Yi Shuihan was about to fall asleep, Qinglian's faint voice sounded: "Shuihan, I can't sleep."
Yi Shuihan had the urge to hit someone. This non-human being was really tormenting him. "I can't help you if you can't sleep."[
Qinglian said quietly: "Why can't you do anything? I'm not used to sleeping in this position."
Yi Shuihan's anger surged again: "Then how do you want to sleep?"
Qinglian turned her head and looked at her, the look in her eyes was self-evident.
Yi Shuihan's face turned cold. Did he want to use her as a pillow? "No!"
Qinglian asked in confusion: "Why?"
Why again! She had a headache as soon as she heard Qinglian explain why, "If you want to hold something, just hold a quilt."
Qinglian's face fell: "Why are you hugging the quilt like a fool? I can't sleep even more if I hug the quilt."
Like a fool? The corner of Yi Shuihan's mouth twitched: "Then what did you sleep with before?!"
Qinglian said: "I'm not hugging you. I've been hugging you since you came here. I'm not afraid that you'll freeze." She said that you looked like you didn't know what to do.
"But I'm not cold now, you can't hug me anymore! Do you know that men and women cannot be intimate?" Yi Shuihan has never avoided these things, but today he had to move out.
"In my eyes, all living beings are equal, regardless of gender." Qinglian said.
"But there are men and women in my eyes!" Yi Shuihan gritted his teeth. She is not a saint. Can you imagine how it feels to have a stunningly beautiful man pestering you?
"I held you like this before." Qinglian said quietly.
Yi Shuihan didn't want to talk anymore. If he kept talking, Qinglian would only have endless reasons: "You are not allowed to talk now. Close your eyes to sleep. If you can't sleep, close your eyes. If you say another word, I will kill you."
Kick out of bed!"
Yi Shuihan said harsh words, and Qinglian had no choice but to close her eyes, shrink into the quilt, and perform self-hypnosis.
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The next day, Qinglian got up with sleepy eyes and yawned again and again.
Yi Shuihan asked him to go back to sleep, but Qinglian said that he would go to the peak to practice today and would not come back until noon, so he asked Yi Shuihan to eat a holy cherry fruit first, and then he put his palm on her back and used the power of the medicine to
resolve.
Before leaving the house, Qinglian thought that she liked to drink warm water, so she heated the water in the teapot with her internal power, and then went out.[
Yi Shuihan saw the heavy snow falling outside and the howling cold wind. Qinglian actually said that he wanted to go to the top of the peak. The air pressure here was already very low. There would be a lack of oxygen when he reached the top. But for a non-human like Qinglian, it should be
Not a problem.
So she took out the books on the bookshelf and read them. They were all advanced martial arts, even more advanced than what she had practiced before. She didn't know if she would be able to practice them in the future.
Unconsciously, a morning passed and Qing Lian came back. Her snow-colored fox fur was covered with snow and her silver hair was covered with snowflakes. She brushed the snow off her body and then entered the house.
When Qinglian entered the room, she kept pacing back and forth, flipping through the books, frowning, and looking at Yi Shuihan. She walked back and forth several times without stopping.