Chapter 239: Qing Leng Xian Zun is also crazy (4)

Inside the forest.
The surrounding roar has never stopped, reverberating in the dim wilderness, and on the surrounding tall trees, there are often some infiltrating black shadows, which makes people feel creepy.
The beautiful blue eyes of the milk cat flickered, and the tips of her ears moved slightly.
A bit dark...
She didn't know how long she had been walking, nor did she notice that she was walking on a steep hillside.
Head down.
The little milk cat rolled down the hillside.
"Meow!!"
A stern and soft milk cat cry sounded.
Although she is a very small one.
But I couldn't help but the impact was great. The branches broke and broke along the way, making a harsh crackling sound in the dead wilderness, and the rocks splashed down.
"Wow—"
With a touch, the sound of splashing water finally sounded. The biting cold, like a cold pool under the abyss.
The tip of the milk cat’s ears shrank from the cold.
"It's freezing to death!"
The biting cold, like a cold pool under the abyss.
Contrary to the dense forests with lush foliage and vitality before, this area is full of dead woods and rocks, and the silence is terrible, leaving only a pool of quiet springs.
Fu Yue felt that she was going to raise her braids.
Her whole cat was immersed in the piercing ice spring, and her mouth and nose were choked with water, and she almost stretched her legs and rolled her eyes.
Opened his eyes vaguely.
Fu Yue vaguely saw a slender and wide back not far away, covered in the mist, although it was not real.
That is half a pure white corner.
With a startling glance, it seemed like a fairy who was not stained with dust.
"bump!"
Because of this sudden shock, the thick black eyelashes of the person sitting in the center of the cold spring moved slightly and slowly opened.
The mist lingered on the lake.
The man was in a daze and couldn't see clearly, his narrow and long eyes were a bit cold.
Fu Yue felt a cold in the back of her neck.
Her whole cat was picked up.
"..."
Try to lift the blue cat's eyes.
Fu Yue was stunned.
It caught your eye.
It was a pair of breathtaking amber eyes, the color, like the water of an ice lake against the setting sun, layer by layer, but there was no bottom line.
Oh, it's her sweetie.
...Hold your thighs.
Then Fu Yue was thrown into the ice lake again, head down, fell a head onion, dazedly wanted to roll her eyes.
The other side retracted his hand carelessly, put his jade-long fingers into the ice lake, and washed it.
The low magnetic and nice voice sounded, and there was no temperature statement.
"Where did the little beast come from?"
Fu Yue: "..."
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Xiao Tiantian called her a beast, and called her a beast! !
Although she knew that this person had no malice and just stated a fact, she still couldn't help but feel aggrieved. This is very offensive to the cat!
Beast, what happened to the beast?
Why do you look down on beasts?
After desperately climbing ashore, the whole body of the little milk cat became wet, her soft cat ears dropped, her blue eyes blinked, and she cast a cold glance at the beauty next to her.
Fu Yue opened her mouth to curse.
Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and spit out a word "meow".
"..."
A little embarrassing, of course it was only Fu Yue unilateral.
Because she is short.
Shen Yun had to lower his eyes slightly to see the little milk cat in front of him.
He just looked away, and his amber eyes were not as cold as half of the temperature.
Putting the robe on his body to cover the delicate collarbone, Shen Yun stood up from the cold spring, his long hair hanging down, making the person even more like an immortal.
His whole body was as cold as an immortal, but that face was a bit sharp and charming.
Silver-haired demon face.