Heavenly Star

Vol 7 Chapter 390: Snow woman

Snow shadow fretting, leaving the snow dance to return, at this time, she looked at Ye Wuchen's eyes and was completely different before, the alert and nervous look is no longer, replaced by an excitement and Happy, the eyes are flashing with splendor, she came to Ye Wuchen and said respectfully: "The palace owner let you in... please come with me."

The changes in the snow dance made the snow heart shine. They exchanged a look and did not talk to Ye Wuchen. They walked together in front. Ye Wuchen took Xiaomo in one hand and Sishang in one hand, followed quietly behind them. For another three years, is she still the same fascinating fox in three years ago? After a lapse of three years, the stunning color of the flower is still deep in the heart, never blurred. And so far, he did not really understand why she would be like that to him. What is the cause and effect of all this?

The Snow Palace is not big. It is filled with cold and quiet all the year round. It is like walking into an ice crystal world. In a short time, Xue Xue Xue dance stopped in front of a decorated extremely luxurious room, gently pushed the opaque ice door apart, and separated on both sides: "Please come in, the palace owner is waiting for you inside."

Ye Wuchen rushed to nod and led Xiaomo to go in. At the moment he entered, his footsteps had a moment of stagnation because of his heart.

Entering it, the first thing that comes into view is the gorgeous ice crystals of various colors. In front of it, a large mirror reflects the shadow of Ye Wuchen and Xiaomo. On a small ice-blue table, a bouquet of deep purple ice flowers is inserted in a light purple crystal vase, but the faint fragrance of the leaves confirms that this is not a flower carved with ice, but a real flower. There is a small stove under the corner of the table, and the sandalwood that ignites is gently floating, pleasant and refreshing.

The silky light is reflected in the outside of the two ice windows. A beautiful woman is sitting on a beautifully patterned ice crystal seat, and the reflected ice crystal shines on her black silk. On the long hair, it gives off a faint soft luster, which is also a clear and transparent skin, like a dream. The pink lips are as soft as cherry blossoms, especially the pair of scorpions, the watery overflowing with smoke, as if there is deep magic, so that people can see it and lose their souls. Above the pink cheeks, a piece of pink water with a blown bomb is infinitely charming.

Her upper body is covered with a thin layer of snow-pink gauze, wearing a white silk long dress. In her fascinating sitting position, she outlines her exquisite embossing and enchanting curves. A grip, a tall, upright chest with her breath up and down, the gauze and the front of the long skirt were deliberately separated, revealing a deep snowy gully. Because the clothes are too thin, the two bulging points are clearly reflected on the swaying circle. A thin blue line surrounds the snowy neck muscles, releasing soft blue light against the white light. The snowflake-like solid pendant hanging on the blue line is tightly sandwiched between the cleavage. She is the owner of the Snow Maiden, and she does not have the transcendental beauty that people want to take for themselves and dare not to sneak, but to evoke a man’s possession and marry her in a smile. **.

She unreservedly presented her beauty in front of Ye Wuchen, but did not know that he had no luck to see. And as a devil's little bubble. When I saw her for the first time, I couldn’t help but be dazzled by my own eyes. It took a long time to return to God.

Snow Lady Palace, Xue Yanyan.

Ye Wuchen and Xiaomo walked in. At the moment of seeing Ye Wuchen, she finally couldn't suppress the heartbeat and sat up from the seat. The snowflake pendant bounced a few times on her deliberately exposed half of the breast muscles, slammed into the white creamy squeaky, and then fell into the shallow cleavage, the outer part was gently bitten by the soft breast muscles, not shaking .

"Giggle, little brother, I thought you left your sister so badly. You really still can't bear your sister, and you sneak back, and your sister is sad for you for so many years."

She is laughing, that is the familiar voice of Ye Wuchen, the familiar softness, and the laughter that makes people feel lost. However, in her beauty, she was filled with heavy water mist in an instant, gradually condensed into water droplets and quietly fell. In the blurred vision, her eyes flowed through every part of Ye Wuchen's body, and she stayed for only a short moment in Sichen and the little foam she had never seen before. Finally, her eyes fell on her eyes. Ye Wuchen's eyes - the eyes are watching her, but from the eyes, she only saw the emotional turmoil, but did not see any demeanor, the heart of the drama, as if by what death He died in his throat and couldn't breathe in the huge surprise.

He grew up, but she can fully confirm that he is a dreamer, the only difference is his eyes. During the time when he got along three years ago, although he kept pressing in front of her and kept calm, he looked at her eyes and inadvertently revealed some obsessive colors...not the dim now. No light, no sensational eyes.

"You really...is a snow woman." Ye Wuchen's heart and the snowy face were equally fierce. He couldn't see her delicate face, but the brain clearly reflected her voice three years ago, echoing her first. Every word that I say, every "big thing". After reuniting three years later, when she heard her voice again, he found that his mood swings exceeded his expectations and control at the moment, and he could not say anything if he wanted to say something.

"Yes, I am a snow woman... but who I am, it doesn't matter at all, you just need to know, I am your own snowy face." Xue Yanyan slowly moved forward, in a cool fragrance close to Holding him. Then he stretched out two gelatin wrists and gently attached it to his face. The slender snow fingers pointed up a little bit along the contours of his face, and finally stayed in his eyes, slowly touching. . In three years, she regretted her self-satisfaction and pride, and hated that she left him. If she could put everything down, be more persistent, and be more daring, then she would secretly follow him, who else could harm him. His life. At this moment, she couldn’t wait to tell him what he should have said.

“Why?” Feeling the soft touch from the face, Ye Wuchen asked with awkwardness. He never knew what she wanted, and she didn't know why she was like the original, but now she is saying this to him, even to him, "I am your own snow."

Xue Yanyan smiled lightly, his hands wrapped around his neck with water and snakes, and the red lips with his delicate lips came to his ear. He was full of fragrant winds: "Some things, really do not need a reason. Everything, It’s my life, and the fate of every snow girl. My master, my half mother, and the last Snow Lady Palace, when I passed away, told me what I saw at the end of her life, in medicine. The one who surpassed me is the only man in my life. How can I escape? How to struggle will not help, and I will fall in love with that person like a poison."

Ye Wuchen: "..."

"...Master's words, I believe half, and doubt half. But, after all, I have not escaped this established destiny. Three years ago, because of the smell of Xue Jijian on your body, I am close to you and compare with you. As a result of medical treatment, I was defeated. From that moment on, you really entered my world. At that time, my first thought was to kill you, I didn’t expect..." She smiled softly, white The flower is dyed with glamour pink, like a delicate dewy flower with dew. Feeling beautifully and looking straight at him, I want to drip out the water. "Your side, there is a person who can't help me to kill you. I want to escape, far from you, the farther the better, But the eagerness of the heart made me follow you. Then, slowly, I found that I have no strength to escape and struggle. I just want to follow you behind me and look at each of your expressions. Every movement, listening to every voice of you..."

The last words of the last snow woman, as well as the medical skills lost under Ye Wuchen, made her have a deep curiosity about Ye Wuchen, and when a woman became curious about a man, she has already entered the dangerous edge. Even if she is Xue Yanyan, she can't escape. Even she herself has not been aware of it, and she has fallen into unknowingly on the first day of his encounter. Otherwise, she will not expose her face in front of him, and will not deliberately make all kinds of explicit and provocative postures. When she found out that she couldn't kill him, she didn't think about going to escape and couldn't escape.

Ye Wuchen: "..."

Xue Yanyan secretly smashed the tears in her eyes and said with a smile: "I am stupid, I should have known that my man who is snowy will be the best man in the world, how can it be so easy to lose his life. I am really stupid... my stupidity has also caused me to be punished, let me spend three years in the torment."

She grabbed his hand and placed it on her left chest. With a little bit of force, his fingers were deeply immersed in the soft, towering milk. Ye Wuchen realized that he had touched something, and the movement of his subconscious mind moved a little, but he was pressed closer by the snow scorpion. She said softly: "Do you know that the snow girl’s heart is like ice and snow, pure not There will be any variegated color. It is really easy for her to fall in love with a person. Then, she will never fall in love with another person. Just like the most terrible poison in the world, everything will be thought of for him. Give him his life."

The five fingers are deeply immersed in the softness, and the unspeakable touch is the ultimate enjoyment in the world. At this time, Ye Wuchen's heart could not afford the slightest lust, and her hand was filled with her breath and clear heartbeat. Every word she said has an illusion that is difficult to understand, but he believes without doubt. This is a goblin made of ice and snow, a fairy-like appearance, a snow-like heart.

"妃颜..." He moved his lips and shouted his name.

"I know, you must have a lot of words to ask me, and I have too many things to say to you. Come over, let me lean on you, then slowly tell you, okay?"

She was once in front of him like a enchanting fox, she was surprisingly meek at the moment, she was attached to Ye Wuchen’s body, and kept him sitting in the seat she was sitting before, only sitting next to him, eyes, still Look at him with obsessive colors.

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