On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Ning Qingqing unreservedly accepted the temperature Xie Wuwang gave her.

Her spirit gradually turned into a trance.

She felt that her body was getting warmer, and Xie Wuwang was cooling down every inch.

His body is always hot.

In her memory, he has only been cold twice.

Once, after roasting mushrooms in Shifu for her, his face was as white as snow, and his body was as cold as jade.

The other time was the day when Yuan Qi was lifted, his hands were as cold as ice...

Ning Qingqing's stiff and turning thoughts suddenly froze.

She remembered one thing-relieving the contract and hurting her body. They have been in a bond for hundreds of years, with me in you and you in me, cutting off that fetter will definitely hurt the souls of both sides.

But she didn't feel any harm at the time.

So Xie Wuwang carried it all for her.

The tip of her heart trembled slightly, and her hands subconsciously tried to push him.

Xie Wuwang was dissatisfied, her iron arms and body locked her tighter, and her thin lips were crushed, vaguely telling her: "Don't move!"

She knew the severity, and sighed quietly in her heart, and no longer made any movements.

The cold winter was fierce, and he gave her his own temperature. After an unknown period of time, her body finally began to warm up.

Ning Qingqing tried to open his eyes, and saw Xie Wuwang's face so white and transparent, his blood was lost. Her heart shook again, her eyes couldn't help but warm, and she looked gently at the side face that was close at hand.

His nose is very straight, and his eyelashes are long and black.

He felt that she was opening her eyes to look at her, so he opened his eyes and glanced at her.

Touching her soft eyes, he couldn't help tightening his pupils, and his breath disappeared for a moment.

He narrowed his black eyes slightly, seeming to confirm the look in her eyes.

Gentle as water.

He took a deep breath, his thin lips rolled, and he started a real kiss.

She couldn't recover for a while, and cooperated with him instinctively and ignorantly.

Lianwu misted, and the kiss deepened.

Her heart hung up, and she started beating in mid-air without falling to the ground.

Pounding, pounding, pounding, pounding...

The whole body consciousness is getting clearer and clearer.

His lips and teeth were severely swept away by him.

The tip of his nose is slightly cold, and his lips and tongue are warm, completely different from what he felt in the past.

They haven't had such intimacy for too long.

When she was on the grassland, she closed her teeth to guard against the gentleman.

After regaining her emotional memory, she never thought that she would breathe in contact with Xie Wuwang again.

And Xie Wuwang at this time also made her feel strange.

At the beginning, his actions were very reckless.

She had just frozen into an iceman, and her breath was full of cold blood mist. He breathed her breath, as if dealing with a rusty iron statue, naturally nothing beautiful.

At this moment, her body was warm, soft and sweet. But he used Yuanhuo to protect her, and it took too much effort, so that the soul was weak and cold. After the lotus mist was stirred, he was impatient and wanted to take her apart and eat it.

His breathing was chaotic, his heartbeat was chaotic, and his movements were between temptation and frenzy, and chaos added.

There are no rules.

Ning Qingqing felt sincerely that this man seemed to be gnawing mushrooms.

She was a little nervous and a little bit at a loss, her hands were unconsciously clutching the shirt at his waist, her mind blank.

During this period, she saw the other side of Xie Wuwang hidden under the hypocritical shell, and she fell in love with him again. This kind of him, at this moment, was kissing her roughly, giving her a strange and novel feeling.

It's like... None of those things happened before, and all she knew was the man in front of her.

This man has a peerless face and the best smell. He seems to be acting crazy and unruly, but in fact he has a calm calculation in his heart. He has a miserable life and has experienced the hardships of the world, but after gaining power, he can stick to his heart and guard the common people. He has his ruthless avenue, and he also has the tenderness that is only poured on her.

He seemed to be ready to give her everything at all times.

How could she not like it?

His kiss was savage and frantic, a bit clumsy.

Her heart was beating because of him, she closed her eyes, relaxed her tight shoulders and back, cuddled him more dependently, and kissed back gently with her lips.

Her gentle response made his body visibly quake, which seemed unbelievable, but also like waking up from a dream.

The cold lotus mist engulfed all around, heartbeat intertwined, breathing gradually chaotic.

Xie Wuwang quickly recovered his calmness and rationality.

Recalling Cai's gaffe, he couldn't help but hiss, deeply embarrassed.

There is really no sense of experience in that kind of kissing technique.

He stepped back a little and regrouped.

When he was about to separate, he suddenly tossed and kissed again.

This time, Xie Wuwang's movements were gentle and strong, and his skills were extremely superb. He easily broke through her little defense line that almost didn't exist. In that moment, her breathing was disturbed, and her fingers unconsciously held his clothes tightly.

The feeling is completely different from just now.

He controlled everything with ease, provoking her heartbeat familiarly.

He held her back on the neck and deepened the kiss.

Her heartbeat became more and more chaotic, and her breathing was completely lost.

His chest surged with affection, his tenderness and sweetness rippled in circles, reaching his fingertips.

He let out a low smirk, reached his waist with his other hand, peeled off the little hand she was holding his clothes, and clasped his five fingers one by one.

Everything, as if back to the beginning...

At the beginning...

At this moment, with the emotion, Ning Qingqing's heart suddenly turned upside down!

Sorrow and pain rushed out, filling the heart instantly.

He awakened her instinctive memory.

Her chest was throbbing, love and pain intertwined in her mind, her lips and teeth trembled fiercely, suddenly stiff and cold.

She opened her eyes.

The illusion is broken, and the familiar and powerful Xie Wuwang is exactly what he used to be.

For a moment, she felt it hard to breathe, shivering spread from her heart to her body, and her body that had just warmed up suddenly lost its temperature.

The last love left an indelible mark on her. On that day, her heartache was so painful that she turned to ashes, but her body continued to rise and revel.

At this moment, the body was moved by him again, and the despair, sorrow, and pain at that moment also poured into her heart, which made it hard for her to breathe.

In the chest cavity, the sour liquid rushed up and down, and the past all kinds of tears finally turned into two lines, rolling down the corners of the eyes.

Xie Wuwang noticed that something was wrong, and stopped moving and opened his eyes to look at her.

Touching the tears on her face, his pupils shook heavily, subconsciously tightening her trembling body, patted her on the back of the shoulder, and his movements were slightly messy.

He hadn't seen her sad for a long time.

The heart hung fiercely, seeming to be squeezed tightly by an invisible palm.

Her face was as pale as paper, only the thin redness in the corners of her eyes had not faded, and her breath was strangely sweet, so all sorts of things were telling him that he was doing very well just now, and she liked it very much.

But her appearance at the moment was not good at all.

His heart was suspended for a moment, and he suddenly understood the look in her eyes.

—He made her think of her worst memories.

Thinking of this, his chest seemed to be pressed against a mountain, suffocating and suffocating.

It's too late to regret.

Seeing her pale face and dumbfounded eyes, he only felt a tingling pain in his heart, but at the moment in the cold winter, he had to continue to offend her and get over her heat.

Ning Qingqing quickly eased over.

Just now, she was emotionally upset, and the impact was so great that she was caught off guard. After the tears rolled and the emotions dissipated, she faintly recovered, but there were still some lingering fears in her chest.

At this moment, the mood has gradually subsided.

Xie Wuwang only dared to touch her lips lightly to breathe for her. His breath and temperature led to the dull pain in her chest, like a continuous drizzle.

In fact, it's not uncomfortable, it's just sour.

The open-minded mushroom is very clear in his heart that he only needs to vent his emotions.

Of course, this incident also sounded a wake-up call for her—she and Xie Wuwang shouldn't have walked so close.

She moved her eyes and was about to express something, but suddenly she felt that her head sank, and she was actually dizzy by him.

Ning Qingqing: "..."

The last teardrop touched her eyelashes.

The crystal clear teardrops hung there, like a heart-shaped knife, repeatedly thanking Wuwang's heart.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were slightly stiff, and he only devoted all his energy to supporting her carefully.

The cold gradually receded.

The winter is over.

When the first ray of spring came, the terrifying, dense, and beautiful Yuanhuo in Ning Qingqing's body finally burst into gold and retreated.

Everything is rejuvenated.

The lotus mist turned into a light blue color, and the air was full of joy and agility, as well as vigorous vitality around the corner.

Only Xie Wuwang's heart stayed in that harsh winter.