snow every week

Chapter 42

There was still a year, and Song Yuan couldn't remember which year in Qing Dynasty, it seemed that spring was coming, the wind and snow were not noticeably smaller, Xuexue caught two tall snow sheep, knocked them unconscious and threw them into the pen outside the door middle.

At that time, Song Yuan gradually recovered some mortal habits. He used to distinguish day and night according to his own feelings, but now he doesn’t think much about it. It may be that his body is weak, and he just feels that he is always sleepy. time.

When Xuexue came back, his body was still covered with frost, and his tall and stagnant figure was outlined by the dim candlelight.

Song Yuan half-opened his eyes, ignored the person who opened the door, raised his body slightly, and called him softly with a smile: "Xuexue, you're back..."

After being called by name, the human snake who completely obeyed the order froze, and moved more slowly, changed into pajamas, and went to bed slowly.

This bed is not small, but Xuexue's body is also not small. It was Xuexue who stubbornly hugged him to the bed again and again, so that he was willing to sleep with a snake on his feet.

He knew that Xuexue was lonely, after all, he lived like this when he was hot in the cave, so he let it go.

In the past, although this human snake had the indifference of repelling people thousands of miles away, its snow-white scales were a delicate package that exposed its emotions. It was obviously a cold fist, and it would be happy only if it was warmly held.

But today he didn't, he just went to bed lightly, and then lay down straight and cold.

Song Yuan was worried about where he was injured, but he didn't dare to say, so he moved over silently, and touched his shoulder worriedly: "What's the matter, Xuexue, what's wrong?"

After a long time, there was a voice of resistance: "...No."

The voice was very strange, unlike the usual cold and deep voice, it seemed to be sharper, and the speed of speech was faster than usual.

Song Yuan's face was hot from sleep just now, and his speech was slurred and soft. When he heard this, he patted his stiff arm and called him as a warning: "Xuexue."

It's okay if he doesn't bark, Xuexue can still bear it, and when he scolds him in such a soft tone, the tail will be even more disobedient, betraying its master to seduce people's palms.

Song Yuan felt relieved and coaxed him: "What's the matter? Are you injured? Turn over and let me see, Xuexue, stop making trouble."

Xuexue's body tensed even more.

Song Yuan sighed and pretended to be downcast: "Well, if I did something wrong, just tell me."

"Oh, then go to sleep, I made snowy clothes for a long time today, my hands are so tired, and there is no snake to take care of me, go to sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned over, but a cold body suddenly pressed against him.

Something cool also wrapped around his right ankle.

"Hmm..." Song Yuan only felt his right ankle being lifted by something, and then his whole body was lifted by a strong force, and he lay on his back.

He looked a little panicked and confused, and his clothes were a little messed up under such flipping, revealing a dazzlingly clean chest.

At least the red eyes of the human snake were shaken.

Song Yuan's actions became more and more sluggish, and he didn't realize how much he could resist when Xuexue turned his face. He just stared at the red-cheeked human snake propped above him, feeling a little untimely wonder in his heart.

He had never seen such a complicated expression on Xuexue's face these days.

Slightly frowning, the crystal-clear red eyes seemed to be glowing with water, and the lips were pursed so that there was no trace of blood. It seemed that this face, which was originally as beautiful as a finely carved puppet, was more humane and vivid.

It seems to be angry, but also seems to be wronged, this vividness has the effect of deceiving people's hearts on his face.

At least Song Yuan lost his mind for a while, stretched out his hand to caress the top of his head, and said softly, "What's the matter? Xuexue, tell me, so I can help you?"

But Xuexue pursed her lips, as if she didn't dare to look at him, lowered her head, and gently rubbed against his neck.

Song Yuan didn't know how dignified he was. His thick black hair was spread behind him, his snow-white pajamas were slightly opened, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his pale pink lips began to utter some gentle voices. His dark brown slightly drooping eyes were The water is always shining, but if there is even a trace of worry, it will soften the snake's heart.

Xuexue didn't dare to look at his face just now, she was afraid that she would frighten the female with her ferocious face, but she couldn't bear it anymore, she wanted to look at his face, hoping to get some relief as usual.

Looking at it now, it is even more unbearable.

A Yuan would not know what kind of warm fragrance exudes from his body. Under the heat of the fur, the fragrance penetrates into Xuexue's mouth everywhere, making him salivate.

He wants... what he wants to do to Ah Yuan...

Want to do to him what a rabbit does to a rabbit, want to do to him what a bird does to a bird.

First of all, build a beautiful courtship stage, with beautiful colorful flowers and shiny stones. A Yuan accepted all his flowers, which means he is very satisfied, and Xuexue is very happy.

Then he showed his tail to A Yuan. Although his tail was not so beautiful and colorful, A Yuan touched his tail on his own initiative, which should mean satisfaction.

Finally build a nest, if A Yuan is willing to live in, when A Yuan starts to smell, they will be able to mate soon, and next year there will be a litter of young snakes.

Xuexue was so looking forward to it.

But many days passed, no matter how carefully he wagged his tail in front of A Yuan to court him, or how he gently touched A Yuan's thigh with his remaining blunt hind limbs before going to bed, A Yuan did not seem to want to have sex with him.

Is it because his tail is too white, or is his courtship dance ugly?

He doesn't quite understand, and he can comfort himself, Ah Yuan is willing to live in your nest, but now, now he feels very uncomfortable.

His body has been cold all year round, but now there is a burning feeling inside, which makes him very restless, and he goes all over the mountains to destroy it.

He had subsided when he stood in front of the house, but as soon as he opened the door, wisps of smell floated into his lips.

I was not smart at all, but I became more confused when I thought about it, and I couldn't find a way to do it, so I could only smell it restrainedly on A Yuan.

Song Yuan checked his whole body and found that there was no injury, but his chest heaved violently.

It seems to smell a strange smell.

He stretched out his hand to check it, but it was still cold and nothing special, so he asked, "Did anything happen outside today? But did you meet something weird?"

Before he finished speaking, the tip of a tail moved forward again, swaying gently in front of him.

Song Yuan didn't know what he meant, but just grasped it as usual, and was about to continue to question the human snake who suddenly became dumb, when a snow-white head suddenly plunged into the crook of his neck, and Xuexue locked his shoulders firmly , his legs were entangled by something thick and cold.

He was completely spread out, and he could only look up at the roof. His body seemed to be a little hot, probably because he was a little annoyed and confused, and asked, "This...what's going on...Xuexue?"

Xuexue still didn't speak, only her breath hit the side of his neck, not long after, the skin on the side of his neck was covered with a trace of moisture, followed by a soft moan that seemed to roll out of his throat.

Song Yuan was startled, and then heard his voice. Although he couldn't believe it, he still asked, "Xuexue... are you crying... why are you crying?"

After a long time, there was no response. He felt that the body of the human snake that was always invincible seemed to be shaking slightly, so he couldn't help but struggled to lift his leg.

He felt a strange touch, and the strange smell intensified.

The pajamas are thin, so it is easy to distinguish the softness of the scale tail from the hardness of other objects.

Song Yuan was startled for a moment, then his expression became very strange. After a long silence, he burst out a few words from his teeth in shame and annoyance: "What are you doing, let me go!"

Xuexue has almost no sense of shame, but he really cares about A Yuan's feelings, and knowing that his head is stupid and not right, he winces, then slowly releases his tail, carefully curls himself into a ball, and rolls to the side .

Song Yuan was still angry at first, but Xuexue shrank to the side and then fell silent. He was silent for a long time, thinking that Xuexue is half human and half beast after all, and even the rabbits raised in spring have to be mated, not to mention the young and energetic Xuexue. snow.

In fact, Xuexue had tried her best to endure it, and she insisted on asking just now.

Now he seems to make Xuexue feel even more uncomfortable, Song Yuan didn't know what to do for a while, of course, what made him most at a loss was...

He lowered his eyes, and then quickly closed them as if his eyes were burned.

Actually...even he...

How come... Song Yuan, where did you come from?

What should I do? Song Yuan has never encountered such a shameful crisis in his life, and he lay on his back stiffly for a while, trying to achieve a state of calm and natural coolness.

It's a pity that it's useless, the evil fire is burning more and more vigorously, he is embarrassed and helpless, his cheeks are flushed with heat, tears are hidden in his eyes, and he finally understands Xuexue's situation.

He has always known that it is difficult for men to control themselves, but those who practice Taoism emphasize pure heart and asceticism. He has been like this since he was a child, and he seldom relieved himself after he was crowned. I just feel ashamed, and my movements are dry and weak.

He was ashamed and annoyed, curled up in a ball, he didn't dare to look to the side, he didn't know that a pair of pupils with excellent night vision could see him all over the place, seeing him undressing for fear of heat, seeing his white ears stained pink , saw his slender finger movements, heard his crying and panting, and smelled the unusual smell in the air.

It is unbearable to use hands, but it is also difficult to relieve.

Until a section of understanding pure white scale tail came shyly and unwillingly, imitating his movements, and slowly entangled him...

He didn't know how much Xuexue saw, but it was enough for him to give up his prejudices and shame, his cheeks flushed, and he turned his face to help his little brothers of different species.

It was the first time he did such a thing, his cheeks couldn't be more flushed, his eyes were closed tightly, and his eyelashes were trembling non-stop.

But Xuexue thought that this was copulation, it was comfortable, and she could have copulation with a small snake, she immediately forgot all the previous panic and worries, and rubbed Song Yuan's cheek with great enthusiasm and gentleness without a teacher.

Even if his face was a little red, it was cold, and it was very comfortable to stick to Song Yuan's face, and it was hard for him to resist.

Arbitrary coercion will make him disgusted, and he will not do anything unwilling to bite his tongue, but the tenderness that makes him take the initiative and echoes can only make him feel strange.

Some things can be learned without a teacher.

If it was a pure beast, Xuexue would have ten thousand ways to force him who has no cultivation base, break him apart at will, and do all kinds of dirty things to him.

But he didn't, and even in this situation, Xuexue may have been recruited earlier and more painfully than him, but at first she stood motionless and froze to the side, trying her best to endure.

During the calm and soothing period, Song Yuan thought a lot.

Only when he wiped out those villains who abducted and sold furnaces, he realized that advanced cultivation bases and uncontrollable desires are not incompatible. On the contrary, the deeper the cultivation base of some people, the more omnipotent they feel and the more obsessed they are. The joy of controlling the life and death of others and playing with the fate of others.

Occupying the furnace by force, killing people and seizing treasures, not everyone is expected to become a fairy, and not everyone is practicing the way of ruthlessness.

But Xuexue was raised by nature, and she also committed killings to feed her hunger. She should be brutal, even if it is something she likes or admires...

Admiration... Song Yuan was shocked and forced himself to calm down.

How old is Xuexue, and she knows what love is.

Treating yourself well is nothing but loneliness.

But who knows better than Song Yuan that loneliness breeds love.

A human snake, a heterogeneous, really understand what love is?

He will know soon enough.

Because the next day, when the snake next to him woke up, Song Yuan was too ashamed to see him, pretending to be deeply sleepy.

But when the snake got up, the first thing he did was not getting out of bed as usual, but hesitating for a full cup of tea.

Until Song Yuan suspected that he knew he was awake and wanted to hide his face under the quilt.

He felt something approaching, he felt something cold touch his hair and cheek, and his fingers firmly grasped the quilt.

There was only a very light sound from the extremely heavy wooden door.

Song Yuan got up slowly, caressing his face in a daze.

There is a spot that is slightly wet.

He wondered uncertainly, was that a kiss?

A human snake, a human snake who has never learned the etiquette of human communication in his life, did he give him a soft kiss?

In the next few days, he pretended nothing happened, still insisted on his identity as the person who lived with him, and rejected Xue Xueruo's seeming intimacy several times, and even thought about getting another couch.

Song Yuan looked back later and found that he had no intention of going down the mountain or moving away.

But Xuexue heard what he said, and saw him gesturing again, her eyes seemed to be dimmed, but she didn't show any resistance at all, she still tried her best to find good cold jade and strong wood for him.

It's a pity that before that piece of cold jade started to be carved, Song Yuan stumbled again. He had a fever poisoning, and he was more aggressive than ever. Xue Xueyi took care of him for many days.

He woke up weakly several times, and under his drowsy and dizzy mind, all he could see was Xuexue's naked cold and hard chest, his hands and feet clinging tightly to him, and that peaceful, safe, and gradually readable heart. face.

The beautiful and peaceful sleeping face of the human snake, the pure white scales that surrounded him without daring to put it on his body, and even the wound on the human snake's arm, were deeply burned in the short waking hours after every torture he suffered. into his head.

He finally understood that there was never such a thing as elixir.

Only the blood of humans and snakes is as cold as ice and snow.

Very, very stupid human snake.

He was so stupid that he woke up, but he just touched his hair lightly, then retracted his hand cautiously, wanting to back away.

Song Yuan's heart began to beat violently.

He has been admired by others, and he has also admired others, but when he is loved, he doesn't know it, he naturally advances and retreats, and never loses his manners. Delusion, he knows what it feels like to have his heart twisted into a bitter fist.

He doesn't know how to get along with a person who admires him, and he can't simply escape.

The most difficult thing is that he doesn't know how to get along with his own heart that is beating violently.

The ruthless way he cultivated in the first half of his life seemed to have fallen on the snow mountain with his cultivation base. He began to watch the faces of people and snakes, paying attention to his subtle expressions, especially the scaly tail that couldn't hide anything.

He found that these subtle expressions were always related to his actions, and his every move could affect the minds of people and snakes. When he looked back, he could always meet a pair of focused red eyes.

Song Yuan has never had such an important awareness of himself.

It turns out that this is to be admired.

Is it the loneliness brought about by the long snow mountain life?

He tried his best to teach Xirenxie, taught him to master some very simple words, and asked him to buy an ordinary blue dress. He even spent a month of spiritual power for this, engraved a magic circle, for Xuexue changed an old dress.

It was snowing.

But he was worried, worried that if he let Xuexue go down the mountain, he would bring disaster, and worried that Xuexue would be ordered and bullied by others because of his bad tongue.

Of course, what he is most worried about and suspicious of is that Xuexue will not come back.

Life at the bottom of the mountain was far more prosperous than at the top, men and women, fat, thin, and everything, so why bother to die on a sickly man like him.

That's as it should be.

Only those who have never seen the world of mortals will be fascinated by the occasional visitor on the snow mountain.

He wanted to count the time, but felt that he was really ridiculous.

It's only been a while, and knowing that he has no advantage, he actually worries about gains and losses.

It's really ridiculous, because Xuexue came back within a day.

He didn't know why there was water in A Yuan's eyes when he saw him, he just happily held up the things that A Yuan asked him to buy.

What made him even happier was that A Yuan threw himself into his arms.

This is the first time after he made a mistake, Ah Yuan threw himself into his arms soberly.

Maybe it was what A Yuan said at night. Xuexue talked about what he had seen and heard at the foot of the mountain. There were all kinds of strange things. A Yuan could name them and tell him what they were. Thank you.

He likes A Yuan's voice and tone very much, but it's always time to fall asleep.

Xuexue didn't know how she became so bad that day. He bullied Ah Yuan with his tail and made Ah Yuan cry. What he did was not as good as the weak little rabbits and birds, so that Ah Yuan refused to pay attention to it later. He was so angry that he started to feel hot all over again.

But now they are reconciled again, and he can sleep with the hot A Yuan again, just like a male rabbit and a female rabbit in a nest.

He was so happy, and accidentally let his tail do something bad again, hooking Ah Yuan's thigh.

So soft, so hot thighs.

Ah Yuan is very good, not only did not blame him, but also blushed, hugged him gently, pressed his head down, then rubbed his lips with his lips, and then his tongue was caught , so wet and hot that he didn't even lift his head.

This time, Ah Yuan didn't break free from his tail, instead he raised his legs and opened them wider.

Thank you Yuan, Yuan is so kind.

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Thank you my wife, my wife is so kind.

There is no mandatory love in the world of snow

You don't even want to call me a hard-working bozi (deep tone)

There is not much happiness left for Mummy Xuexue.