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Su Qingzhi had been recovering from his injuries in Beichuan for nearly half a year. Qin Zhaomo had always used the excuse of retreat and never left the cave. The two of them could only stay at the top of the snow peak.
But even though they were alone in the ice and snow, they never felt boring.
Su Qingzhi felt like she was dreaming when she looked at Qin Zhaomo every day. She never imagined that they could stay together so warmly after leaving the illusion of the void. Every minute and every second was like living in a dream, which made her While being greedy, I can't help but be afraid.
But she didn¡¯t dare to ask more. She knew that Qin Zhaomo had given up his principles again and again for her, and she couldn¡¯t ask for more.
Qin Zhaomo spends most of his time reading quietly, while Su Qingzhi, who has always been active, rarely loses his temper around her. Seeing her obediently leaning against him, Qin Zhaomo's heart softened, no matter how cold he was.
She took the snow water from Xuefeng and specially cooked tea for her. She held the purple clay teapot in her plain white hands, and the light tea poured out into the teacup, bringing with it a refreshing fragrance.
Su Qingzhi saw her lowering her eyebrows and gathering her skirt to pour tea seriously. She had a beautiful and cold side face in her eyes, her thin lips were pursed slightly, her sleeves were rolled up to reveal a bright wrist, her fingers were slender and white, and she was as beautiful as a picture. painting.
Even though he was used to her looking at him like this, Qin Zhaomo still felt a little unnatural, with his ears not showing on his face but a little red.
His sweetheart was so duplicitous and so boring that Su Qingzhi was well aware of every slight fluctuation in her, including that blush of course. She was smiling from the bottom of her heart, but she refused to speak, and her eyes became more and more lingering and hot.
Not only does Su Qingzhi understand Qin Zhaomo, but Qin Zhaomo also has a thorough understanding of her character and habits. She always knows her purpose and tricks every time she acts coquettishly and obsessively. But the clearer it became, the more she couldn't resist. Seeing her like this now, I sighed in my heart, handed the tea cup over, and whispered: "You have been watching it for so many days, aren't you tired of it?"
Su Qingzhi didn¡¯t expect that she would suddenly say that. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately leaned over and smiled seductively: ¡°I¡¯m not tired of it, and I won¡¯t be tired of watching it for hundreds of years.¡±
Qin Zhaomo's heart twitched slightly and his face became a little gloomy. After Su Qingzhi said this, his heart also throbbed. A hundred years, for monks with endless lifespan, is just a small period of time in their lives, but for them, it is a kind of time. Extravagant hope.
Seeing that the smile on her face faded, her peach-like face seemed to have been hit by wind and frost. Qin Zhaomo pushed the tea cup and said softly: "This is a spiritual tea made from the rare snow lotus in Xuefeng. It is paired with Xuefeng." The glacier water at the top of the mountain tastes very good, give it a try.¡±
After recovering from her grief, Su Qingzhi picked up the tea cup and took a sip as instructed. The tea was warm in her mouth, and a fragrance lingered between her lips and teeth with a sweet taste. It was sweet and delicious, and the warmth spread after sliding into her belly. Come, the spiritual energy is integrated into the meridians and feels extremely comfortable.
Su Qingzhi didn't like drinking tea, but after taking a sip, she opened her eyes wide, looked at the lotus petals spread out in the cup, took another sip, and narrowed her eyes with joy: "Okay. drink."
This snow lotus has been gestating for nearly a thousand years. Qin Zhaomo also spent a lot of effort to get it. After making the tea, she never drank it. When she discovered the hidden wounds in Su Qingzhi's body, she thought of this snow lotus and saw her accompanying her so boringly. He made tea for her to drink slowly.
Su Qingzhi was drinking tea, while Qin Zhaomo was studying the magic formula and reading quietly. Su Qingzhi, who occasionally stayed next to Qin Zhaomo to read, rarely disturbed her at this time.
After drinking a cup, she also realized that the tea was unusual. She rolled her eyes and refilled the cup, then carefully handed it to Qin Zhaomo's mouth and motioned for her to take a sip.
Qin Zhaomo turned his head and said softly: "I'm not thirsty."
Su Qingzhi didn't say anything, just rolled his eyes, still looking at her.
He secretly thought that she was pushing the envelope, but Qin Zhaomo still lowered his head to drink, looked at the book and then put it down: "Is it boring to stay here?"
When Su Qingzhi heard this, there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes, and he quickly shook his head: "It's not boring."
Qin Zhaomo glanced at her, stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave. Su Qingzhi's face turned pale: "I'm fine here, I don't feel bored."
Qin Zhaomo looked back at her, saw the nervousness and bitterness in her eyes, and took her right hand: "I will take you to the far north to see. I have been here for a long time."
Thinking of her current situation, she had already allowed Su Qingzhi to have sex with her, so why should she continue to be uneasy during these days? When the two of them were riding down the wind, she held Su Qingzhi in her arms. .
The soft body in her arms tensed up for a moment, then she trembled slightly and said in a low voiceThe desperate Su Qingzhi teamed up with the nearly immortal Qishan, forcing her to completely use the power of reincarnation and destroy the Sun-Sun Bow. It was just that she originally planned to die together, but under the power of reincarnation, she recovered the memories of her previous life. The feelings that she could not let go of even in death, the lover in her previous life that broke her heart, and the insidious way of heaven that she hated to the bone completely overturned everything she had. cognition.
She has loved Xiao Bailian for most of her life, and she has loved Xiao Bailian for most of her life. How could she be able to lay hands on her Ziqin, Qing Zhi in this life?
But she was selfish after all and tried her best to save Su Qingzhi who was controlled by Qishan. When she gave all her memories to Su Qingzhi and was unwilling to break their fate no matter how hard it was for Su Qingzhi, she spent her whole life cultivating to protect her and send her to transcend the three realms and avoid the way of heaven.
But she didn¡¯t expect that Su Qingzhi would spend tens of thousands of years of loneliness for them to stay together, and forcefully split half of their souls into reincarnations. She would endure all the pain just to create conditions for their next life.
The memory returned, and when she looked at her lover who had merged with Su Zi Ning, she had mixed feelings. This was her lover, Zi Qin, Qing Zhi, Zi Ning. No matter who she was, no matter who she was, no matter pain or happiness, there would always be someone. One has never changed, she loves her very much. From now on, with the love of three generations, we will stay together for a lifetime, and we will never wrong her in the slightest.
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