Meng Zhi put her coat on her as fast as possible, her body jumped up, and long white silk shot towards the big tree where the sound came from. This piece of white silk, made of the toughest snow silk, was her weapon, even if the essence of iron was not enough to damage it.

Feeling the strong wind, Xue Fei twisted her waist and easily avoided it. The branches she had stayed there were cut off directly. The tree--green￡￥小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小

She put down her hands, completely ignoring the spring light on her chest. As a stunning white shadow flew out of her sleeves, an invisible, colorless and tasteless aura quietly floated towards Meng Zhi, who had already noticed the anxiety in her heart, and slowly penetrated into her whole body...

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Returning from the lakeside, Ye Wuchen's whole body was still burned by fire. Tongxin had already fallen asleep. He couldn't bear to wake her up to relieve the fire for himself. He stood quietly in the cold wind in the night, squinted his eyes, thinking about the strange snow concubine who was everywhere. Her unfamiliar movements, her confused expression when touched and her stiff body... That would never be pretending. She was definitely not a kind of slutty person, why did she treat herself like this?

Falling at first sight... It is impossible. With this woman's style and scheming, how could she be such a casual person? But she is so "careless". What is the reason?

besides……

He raised his left arm and on the back of his left hand, there were three light yellow five-star marks printed on the back of his hand, arranged evenly in the shape of a three-legged tripod. Because these three marks were too shallow and too light, it was difficult to detect if he didn't look closely. It was with these three marks that Wang Wenshu held on to his identity. Just now, although Ye Wuchen's brain was in a semi-chaotic state, he still noticed that one of them released a red light.

Moreover... Ye Wuchen's eyebrows tightened and tighter. He suddenly realized that the mark that had just released the red light seemed to be bigger than before and darker than before. Although each one was still the size of a soybean, his eyes were so sharp that he would not miss this subtle difference that was almost unseen.

What exactly is it? Is it related to his life experience? He quietly looked at the back of his left hand, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate his hands and see through the mystery.

Time flowed by minute by minute as he thought, and suddenly a strange light flashed in his mind, and a hidden memory appeared spontaneously in the stimulation. It was a hand, with three marks printed on it. Unlike his three-star mark, the mark of that hand was on the palm of the hand rather than the back of the hand, and it presented a star, a moon, and a sun.

Why?

The sun, moon and stars, three equally pale yellow images, became clearer and clearer in his mind. These three marks must have a great relationship and similarity with the three stars on the back of his hand. But no matter how hard he tried to penetrate his consciousness, he could not remember more.

His mind began to shift, and he slowly returned to the scenes that made him almost raid. Two beautiful women, one as cold as an immortal, and the other as charming as a demon. Looking back now, he was still glad and admired himself for being able to barely keep awake and gritted his teeth to escape. But... that uncontrollable impulse for a short period of time made his relationship with Xue Feiyan destined to be completely cut off.

More than ten minutes passed, Meng Zhi and Xue Feiyan still did not come back, and he began to feel a little worried. The time he chose to leave was just right, just the moment Meng Zhi hurriedly put on her clothes, and he believed that Meng Zhi did not notice him. And for so long, what happened between her and Xue Feiyan?

He looked up at the direction of the small lake, and felt a little worried. The sky where stars were everywhere and the bright moon suddenly floated from nowhere, temporarily covering the moon, making the moonlight thin in half-covered, and exuding a faint ambiguousness. At this time, a soft and delicate smile drifted into his ears with the wind, which was the voice of Xue Feiyan.

"Little brother, you made your sister so comfortable, why did you suddenly run away... It's really uncomfortable to make your sister unable to get up or down, so you can't get up and down. Come here quickly, okay... Come..."

The extremely charming voice made Ye Wuchen's **, which had just been pressed by the cold wind, "rubbed" back. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Wankong, and tried his best to divert his attention, but his mind was filled with Meng Zhi's flawless body and the scene of playing with Xue Fei's beautiful breasts, as well as her last whisper that was enough to make the soul leave her body... it couldn't be lingered.

This woman... was too dangerous. He sighed in a low voice.

"Little brother, come here quickly. If you don't come again, you will definitely regret it."

Ye Wuchen was unmoved. He could feel that Xue Feiyan, who made the sound, was still at her previous position, but at such a long distance, directly conveying to him a sound that only he could hear. The already greasy sound was as vague as smoke, which made Ye Wuchen's heart sway and unable to calm down. The urge to rush over again and again, and the frequency appeared more and more frequently.

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