"You have to catch the feather, otherwise it will be a broken piece or a meat pie!" Wind los corners of the mouth with a sarcastic smile.
"Shut up, of course I know!" Feather is cooked duck, and the mouth is rotten. Her hands are like a salamander around her calf.
Dare not look, dare not look, but even if you don’t look at that kind of height insecurity, it is so real!
The heart is beating violently.
She feels like she is riding a huge glider. The magic wings of the wind and waves rarely flap, but mostly glide, which is very similar to the way the eagle flies.
Gradually, Yu Zhen felt that her arms were numb and sore.///She had lost consciousness. Like wood, she raised her head and cried, "Come down! I can’t hold on!"
The red volume of the wind flying against the wind was blown to the back to reveal the handsome and flawed face, and the crimson eyes were as bright as Sirius.
I heard the feather call him and bowed his head and smiled and said to the feather, "Are you scared? Still tired? Since you can’t, why try to be brave? Can you stop me? "
Feather, if you don’t answer, she can’t bite her teeth. I want to hold you tightly so that you can’t do whatever you want.
The strong wind blinded her eyes. She narrowed her eyes and couldn’t help thinking of her sunglasses for the 21st century.
It’s not good that a bird rushed head-on and flew straight to the face of the feather. The bird can hit the plane. Is it yourself? Feather anchor scared out in a cold sweat. The bird was close at hand. Feather anchor consciously blocked it, but the other hand could not support the whole body weight.
"Ah …" Feather pastor lost his balance in an instant, and high school fell rapidly. He wanted to die tragically.
Wind Luo saw the feather’s bow plummet to a middle-reversed head and turned toward the foot behind a pair of magic wing bundles, and quickly chased the feather’s bow like a shell.
But in two seconds, he chased the feather, and now the feather is still barking.
The Hunger Feng Luo held out her hand to hold the feather in her arms and fell for a while to draw a beautiful arc and then regain the balance of the magic wingspan.
Come on, I’m already dead. I suddenly feel that my body has been brought into a broad and strong embrace. I feel very practical. She slowly opens her eyes and feels that she is shivering in her arms.
"Let me go, let me go." Feather Zhen is not used to being hugged by this devil, and her little fist rained down on her chest.
Feng Luo is going to put his arm on the ground and say simply, "If you move again, I will really throw you off!"
It really worked. Feather Zhen really didn’t dare to beat Feng Luo again, but hugged Feng Luo’s neck tightly. It’s no joke to fall so high.
Feng Luo looked at the beautiful corners of her mouth in her arms and couldn’t help but show a beautiful arc. Hehe, there’s still plenty of time for this girl to change this fact by herself sooner or later.
I don’t know how long it took for the wind to slow down the flight speed, and gradually they landed on a snowy mountain surrounded by crystal white snow and ice, which is a beautiful and spectacular snow country scenery.
Feathers and beards can easily taste the down-to-earth feeling, even in the snow, it is quite refreshing.
"Where is this? What brought me here? " Feather Zhen asked her strangely. Looking back at Feng Luo, her eyes were full of confusion.
"This is … you’ll know in a minute." Feng Luo looked at the distance there.
Feather pastor really doesn’t know what medicine is sold in the gourd of Fengluo to follow Fengluo step by step on the snow.
"Wow!" Feather almost screamed and came into view as a palace carved from ice and snow, with several blocks of crystal clear ice blocks and masonry. The sunshine of the palace was dazzling and refracted the colorful light as gorgeous as a rainbow.
It’s spectacular. Where the hell is this?
Feather Zhen shocked to shut his mouth.
The Hunger wind Luo approached the feather, and his hand gently brushed the girl’s shoulder. His voice has never been so gentle. "Don’t you remember? This is me. You built the palace. "
Me? Jing Xuan, right
The Hunger Fengluo suddenly gave a shock to the eardrum, and the snow and ice on the hillside rolled away in succession, rumbling like thunder, and a figure came running here like a left arrow.
Feng Luo turned his head and stared deeply at Feather’s face for a long time. He turned his eyes away from Feather’s face and stared at the distance. He said slowly, "Well, I’m hard-mouthed. I told you three thousand years ago that I don’t want anything from you. Nothing can resist your smile. After three thousand years, I’m still willing to say this. Are you willing to return to Jingxuan and come back to me? Although it is three thousand years late, we should still be together. "
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