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Although it is not very high hills and mountains, it is still several hundred meters above sea level. In addition, there is snow covering the mountain road. Yang Chen did not dare to walk too fast, so stop and go, waiting for Mo Qianni to walk all the way to the top of the mountain. By the time, almost two hours had passed. Zero reading
The top of the mountain is an uneven piece of land with a size of tens of square meters. Except for a few weeds and a few rocks covered with moss, there is nothing else.
The bitter sea breeze whizzed past her ears, Mo Qianni's ears were red, and her cheeks and nose were also red.
Yang Chen touched her somewhat dry face affectionately, took off his scarf, and wanted to wrap it around the woman.
"I'm not cold, you encircle it", Mo Qianni still wanted to decline.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly, "Just accept the scarf that a man gave you. Don't you think that if women say that they are not afraid of cold, men will lose face?"
"Here are you and me," said Mo Qianni.
"This sentence is not used in this way," Yang Chen said with a smile: "If it were on a warm bed, I would like you to say this sentence."
"Hate", Mo Qianni's double dimples turned red, obediently asked Yang Chen to wear the scarf to herself, the soft texture, with the warmth of a man.
The two watched each other silently for a while, then turned to look at the seascape they wanted to see before.
From the top of the hilly land, looking to the east, the endless sea, as if at your own feet, overlooks the past, glowing with sparkling crystal light.
I don't know if it was because the sun showed its head just after it snowed, and the rays of light were like tentacles, provoke the clouds that were blown to the ground in the day.
In the afternoon, the golden light and blue sea reflected the fascinating waves.
The magnificent natural scenery is nothing more than the same.
Mo Qianni took a deep breath of cold air, and the cold wind blew her hair up and down, making her look loose and clear.
"Sure enough, as the uncles said, this place is beautiful."
"If you like it, you can always bring you here in the future. If you don't tell me, I may not come here in my life," Yang Chen said with a smile.
Mo Qianni pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I was born in a mountain, even in a big city, I would think about running to such a place, I always feel that such a place belongs to me... Yang Chen, am I ridiculous? "
"How come, I still think that the vegetable market is more suitable for me to work than the office building," Yang Chen said.
Mo Qianni giggled after hearing this, "I'm not ashamed."
"Facing you and the sea, do I need to be ashamed?" Yang Chen smiled easily.
Mo Qianni was a little bit intoxicated in her eyes, stretched out her plain white slender hand, and brushed her cold fingertips across Yang Chen's face.
"When I was young, the first time I saw the sea was when my father was still alive. At that time, he took me and my mother to a distant relative's house and saw the sea in a fishing village by the sea.
Mom took my hand and asked me why the sea is lower than all rivers...
I didn’t know at that time, my mother told me, because the sea has to accept all rivers, and the water from all rivers can flow into the sea...
Mom said, Nizi, if you marry someone in the future, you must be a woman like the sea. You only need to silently put yourself in the lowest place, and you can always let all the rivers flow into your arms. Like the sea, you can't see the edge, so that people on the beach can look at you obsessively. "
Yang Chen looked at Mo Qianni's dreamlike eyes, thought for a while, and smiled: "Although my mother-in-law is not a university professor or an expert, she always seems to be able to say something extraordinary."
"I'm thinking, if I won't be married in this life, then if I can be like the sea, would the man by the sea look at me so obsessively?"
"You must marry someone", Yang Chen squeezed Mo Qianni tightly in his arms, "If you don't marry, but become the sea, there will be too many people looking at you obsessively. Even if you are The sea, I will also be the earth that carries you."
"Punch"...
Mo Qianni leaned on Yang Chen's chest and laughed, her eyes blurred and said: "If you become a round earth, I still don't want to become the sea."
"Do you want to be spanked or kissed?" Yang Chen looked at her maliciously.
Mo Qianni blinked, and she was aggrieved in her eyes, "Is there a difference?"
"Then come together..."
Yang Chen kissed her, one hand wrapped her arms around her waist, and the other hand stroking Mo Qianni's beautiful buttocks, feeling an unusually wonderful touch during kneading.
The icy mountain breeze outside seems to have become a soft spring breeze, but it is not cold at all.
The two entangled for a long time, and Mo Qianni was a little out of breath, and she was able to break free of Yang Chen's control, begging to say: "Go down the mountain, it will be dark if you don't go down."
"Don't you think that here, we have a taste of eachother?" Yang Chen said with a smile.
Mo Qianni gave him a charmingly white look, "You are really becoming more and more able to talk. Are you so sweet to every girl?"
"If so, will I have time to go all the way to the wilderness to accompany you to drink the northwest wind stupidly?"
"You are stupid", Mo Qianni grumbled, broke free from Yang Chen's embrace, and began to walk down the mountain.
Yang Chen followed behind without saying a word, "Don't walk too fast, don't step on the ice where you have stepped on, it is easy to slip."
Mo Qianni turned around and smiled: "I am a child who grew up in the mountains. Do you still need to teach me how to walk the mountain road?"
Yang Chen curled his lips and said no more.
But it didn't take long for Mo Qianni to finish her words. Suddenly, Mo Qianni groaned, her left foot softened, and she knelt down on the road in the middle of the mountain!
Yang Chen was startled, and immediately ran forward, held Mo Qianni's body, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"
Mo Qianni opened her mouth, her face suddenly turned pale, her cold sweat came out quickly, she was trembling and could not speak, she could only mutter in a low voice, as if she had indescribable pain.
Yang Chen looked at Mo Qianni holding her left calf with both hands, her eyes filled with tears, and her heart was burning with eagerness.
"What's the matter?" Yang Chen asked again.
"The leg... The leg hurts..." Mo Qianni babbled.
Yang Chen stopped thinking about it and hugged Mo Qianni horizontally. Mo Qianni hugged her body and was held tightly in her arms by Yang Chen. She struck Yang Chen with one hand and said with difficulty. : "Don't... Don't worry... Nothing will happen... I... I can hold on... Go fast... It will be dangerous..."
Yang Chen no longer asked what was going on. As for the slippery or non-slip of the mountain road, it was not a problem for him at all. It was almost like a gust of wind. He stepped on the extremely difficult mountain road and ran to the bottom of the mountain.
Because of the extreme pain, Mo Qianni couldn't feel anything unusual when she was in a semi-comatose state.
Yang Chen ran to the farm down the mountain with a gloomy expression and went to the lodging department to ask for a guest room. The waitress saw that Mo Qianni, who was holding by Yang Chen, seemed to be in bad health, so she hurriedly went through the formalities.
Yang Chen hugged Mo Qianni to the warm guest room, and put the sweaty Mo Qianni flat on the white sheet of the single bed.
Mo Qianni frowned her eyebrows tightly, her face was bloodless, she looked more uncomfortable than death.
Yang Chen didn't care too much, and took off the tight trousers with lint from Mo Qianni's waist. Inside was a pair of white, warm trousers.
"Qianni, I'll take a look for you", Yang Chen finished speaking, and started to take off Mo Qianni's thermal pants.
Mo Qianni whispered to block: "Don't... Don't look, no... It's okay..."
"There is no reason for this." Yang Chen took off Mo Qianni's thermal pants without hesitation.
Only a pair of sexy panties with purple and black patterns remained in Mo Qianni, and a pair of white and plump thighs reflected ivory-like luster under the light.
The legs without the slightest amount of fat are like sculptures, delicately like beautiful jade, and the smooth lines extend to the cute little feet.
But Yang Chen did not appreciate the enticing scenery at all. His eyes were fixed on the left calf which caused infinite pain to Mo Qianni. There was no abnormality there, but if you carefully analyze it, you will see that there is one. Slender but tiny scars.
Yang Chen stroked Mo Qianni's scar with one hand. It was obviously the place where the operation was performed, but the doctor's skill was very good, and perhaps the various maintenance afterwards made the scar almost invisible.
Yang Chen silently lifted up his true energy, and extended the unique internal force of wishing to recite the sutra into Mo Qianni's pain zone.
The sense of blockage made Yang Chen quickly discovered that Mo Qianni’s surgical site had severe tissue damage. Although it had been repaired a lot, it was like wood that had been driven by nails, and could no longer be called it. Complete logs.
The warm and moist derived meridian force quickly adjusted the veins of the old wounds. Gradually, Mo Qianni's brows loosened, her face regained a trace of blood.
Mo Qianni opened her eyes and looked at Yang Chen dumbly, "Thank you..."
She didn't ask how Yang Chen did it. She had seen Yang Chen extraordinary, and she habitually didn't ask Yang Chen about the past.
"Your old injury here is not light. In this kind of cold weather, if the wind is overwhelming, the inflammation will easily recur," Yang Chen said.
"I haven't had any pain in the past two years. I thought it was all right. I worried you. I'm sorry..." Mo Qianni said in a low mood like a child who did something wrong.
"The scar on the calf extends almost half of the calf. It's not as simple as an ordinary fall or stab wound. How did it come from?" Yang Chen thought for a while and asked. t