snow every week

Chapter 40

No matter what Song Yuan was, he was still seven feet tall, but in front of this person, he looked petite and deceitful.

Due to the nature of the medicine, every movement of the other party makes him happy, and he hates the fact that he is so familiar with the road. He doesn't know whether the tenderness exists, he only knows that the actions of the person on the body are more like waiting than asking.

One hand carelessly grabbed the opponent's cheek without knowing it, and unintentionally touched the sharp edge of the two blades, but insisted on thinking it was an illusion, and felt even more guilty and painful.

Wrong place and wrong person, Song Yuan is difficult to be lingering and melted, he never gives up resistance, the snow-white arm suddenly pulled out from the quilt shook the snake's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, a snow-white hook pierced his chest , but there was a sound of gold and stone colliding, and it could only bounce away feebly. After bouncing a few times in the tent, it fell weakly on the bed.

Xuexue didn't know that he misunderstood him, he was holding his wife's soft thigh and lifting it up, leaning his face closer, only seeing the struggling uplift as a temptation, and throwing himself into the gentle land without a bottom line, he should have no time to care about other things, He just heard that crisp sound, and glanced casually, who knew that this glance made his heart brittle, and he grabbed Song Yuan's hand inch by inch, trying to fill up the gap between his fingers.

The things on his body fell off, and Ah Yuan kept them.

He thought that when they met again, Ah Yuan would scold him while crying, punish him not to get close, call him a stupid snake, and not allow him to enter the house, but he didn't expect that Ah Yuan just cried, his body became so soft, so obedient, and his whole body They were all pinkish in color, but curled up as if shy.

During this period of time, he had read some classics of famous masters, such as Yufushu, and immediately thought of a very appropriate sentence.

Little is better than newlyweds.

It turns out that this is the case, human beings are really intelligent, Ah Yuan is indeed as shy as a newlywed, very cute, and very aggressive.

Xuexue was encouraged even more, and watched eagerly as the human wife bit her chest with her teeth, which were weaker than any beast, and let his nails scratch her arms and shoulders, leaving slight tooth marks and claws. Yin, even afraid that he would be sore from his bite, he deliberately relaxed his body and let A Yuan, who he understood, vent the worries and dissatisfaction accumulated over the past few days.

Song Yuan was in despair.

He couldn't make a single blow, and his hands were still restrained. He couldn't gather any more strength, so he could only look up helplessly and chaotically, the numbness spread to his fingertips, and he fell into the vortex of passion endlessly.

This is his fate.

Wanting to make him loose and unrestrained, love makes him curl up in pain, and the drug's properties make him unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, as if he is still on the snow-capped mountain that is filled with wind and snow all the year round, and in the quiet hut, there may be only the crackling sound of thousands of years of wood burning Voice.

He curled up in Xuexue's arms, and when he looked at the hut, he felt that a snake who had never been down the mountain liked the appearance of Xiaotiandi, so he built his own residence accordingly.

I think it's enlightenment, and I no longer have a yearning for the civilization of the human race like an uninitiated beast.

Song Yuan patted his arm and asked him to put himself down.

The man-snake was more careful than him, and after cruising near the unknown circle of flowers and plants, the wind and snow stopped falling wantonly, so he gently put the person down.

The tip of the white tail lightly hooked the human's gentle palm, and shyly withdrew before being caught.

The weather was too cold, Song Yuan didn't even feel it, he thought it was an illusion, he stretched out his hand to open the door, and laughed the next moment.

It turned out that Xuexue didn't understand wooden structures, and just built an empty shell according to her own understanding and the appearance of the wooden house. Although the inside was cleaned spotlessly by him, it was still empty.

Song Yuan carefully touched the walls of the wooden house, and there were no wooden thorns, and they were not very prickly, indicating that the creator made it very carefully, and in order to build it, he learned some skills without a teacher.

Unlike him, who was exiled and abandoned, Xuexue is brand new, full of curiosity about everything, eager for new things, because she loves the scene in Xiaotiandi, she even built a wooden house by hand.

Although he has a cold and indifferent face, his temperament is very gentle and amiable.

He has taken care of him a lot these days, so Song Yuan tapped his palm, determined to help him settle this matter.

He was a thoughtful man before, and when he walked with people, his companions were often careless, so he always had some necessary items in his treasure bag.

This crude wooden house, which has little merit except cleanliness, soon became richer with their concerted efforts.

Song Yuan taught him how to build furniture, what kind of wood to use, what kind of stone to use, and how to make it look like humans and snakes.

It didn't take many days for this small, but exquisite enough residence on the snow mountain to be roughly completed. Xuexue seemed to be very happy, and she went hunting for several days, and the furs she hunted piled up so much that she couldn't fit the bed.

The ten-year-old wood produced on the snow mountain seems to be more resistant to burning than those in other lands. The mermaid lamp was brought by Song Yuan. He carefully selected a beautiful lampshade with the totem of the spirit snake engraved on it. Hengfeng cold jade is also a good material for making beds. This cold jade bed was carved out of snow and snow, and then carved by them. Song Yuan spent those few days on the floor of the house, and only used The information told Xuexue to search all over the mountain.

When everything was finished, Song Yuan was awakened by the sound of the door opening in his sleep, and he slowly got up from the pile of furs that were temporarily used as his bed, staring sleepily at the dazed human snake at the door.

The prey that Xuexue was carrying fell to the ground with a "snap", and then he lowered his eyes, staring at the small door stained by the prey's blood.

He wiped the back of his hand heavily on the back a few times, and he didn't move forward. His face was expressionless, neither depressed nor happy.

Song Yuan could understand his restraint, stepped forward a few steps, took out his handkerchief, and took his hand over, marveling at the sharpness of the snake's fingers, while carefully wiping off the blood.

He felt that he had cultivated a tacit understanding with people and snakes in the past few days. He often called Xuexue, and Xuexue kept moving her hands, and Scale Tail had already wrapped things up and brought them over.

However, people and snakes seldom talk, and Song Yuan gradually stopped talking, and only held his hand to walk inside.

The huge hand that split ice and cracked wood was pulled by him, and he struggled reluctantly at first, but when he saw the thin human arm shaken by his struggle, he pursed his lips and stopped moving.

Song Yuan had been sleepless for several days, and now he finally felt a little sleepy, and slowly looked back at the uncooperative human snake: "What's the matter, Xuexue?"

The human snake looked at him for a while with those clear red eyes that couldn't see any emotions. Song Yuan tried to read something from it, but to no avail. Instead, he was hugged by the human snake again. After spinning around, his head hit the human snake's chest .

The man-snake hugged him tightly, and swam forward at a slow speed until it touched the carefully carved cold jade bed, and then put him down more slowly and gently.

This bed was made according to Xuexue's figure, and the top was covered with soft furs. This action made Song Yuan fall into the bed full of soft furs in confusion, and waved his hands and struggled a few times to get out. face.

Unexpectedly, when he saw it, Xuexue had turned back and was slowly walking out the door.

Full of weirdness, Song Yuan raised his voice and called him: "Xuexue! Where are you going?"

The human snake looked back at him, there was no expression on his pretty face, but it made people feel that his head was drooping, and his appearance was very melancholy.

He seemed to hesitate for a while, then slowly closed the door, turned around and looked at Song Yuan tentatively, and was encouraged by his smile, before slowly cruising to the small nest made of fur where Song Yuan lay before, lightly Tail curled himself in.

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Xue: Consciously being a wife's tool snake

Xue: But I will slow down schemingly and wait for my wife to take pity on me

Pure Little Snake Snow: It snowed a lot tonight

Pure young snake snow (whispering): Wife, can I sleep at your house?

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