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The two men were running in the rain, and the thunder rumbled and shook people’s hearts. At this time, the rain was much bigger than before, and I felt a little painful when I hit my face.
The temple door was very shabby, half of it was open, and the other half was kicked open. Who knew that the door actually died and fell to the ground after his foot and raised a layer of dust?
It’s shabby inside, but it’s also a temporary shelter from the rain.
The rain outside was mixed with the wind, and it thundered and thundered.
I often miss taking the white robe from the white robe, which is already wet, but she is a little wet because of this white robe.
Feng Jiang’s clothes were soaked to the skin at this time, and his long black hair was attached to his back. At this time, a thin shirt was attached to his body, which outlined his good figure. The six abdominal muscles were also faintly visible.
Phoenix crimson clothes feel often lovesickness sight awkward to raise my hand to cover but see her smile.
"A big man need to hide? I don’t know who was so shameless yesterday! "
"This is not the same!"
He took the white robe from Chang acacia’s hand and squeezed a lot of rain.
Seeing that the acacia pendulum was still dripping, he bent over and wrung the water out of her pendulum bit by bit, and saw that her shoes were all wet. "I’ll make a fire later and you’ll take off your shoes and dry them. Now it’s autumn. Wearing wet shoes is easy to catch cold."
Said and got up and handed her a wet white robe and turned to pick up firewood.
I often miss seeing such a considerate and gentle phoenix-red dress, which evoked a slight smile. I looked at this ruined temple, and a giant Buddha covered with gray layers leaned against one side and dropped paint columns.
The Buddha is very merciful, even though the Buddha’s body is mottled, but the eyebrow eye smile is very real, compassionate and compassionate. Chapter 135, Who wants to peek at your figure? (8 words)
There are two yellow curtains hanging on the beam, covered with gray silk and dust, but maybe someone came over here and piled some straw and firewood.
At this time, Feng Jiang’s clothes went over and laid the straw and brought the firewood to see him. His fingers were light and elastic, and he often looked at his hands. When can she practice like this?
I often miss seeing that I am busy, and I am not idle. I found a few branches and simply set up a white robe to dry in the fire.
Feng Jiang’s clothes were wet. I wanted to rip them off several times, but I was still a little embarrassed. I saw Chang Acacia take off my shoes and socks and wring them dry. Water-white socks hung on the branches and plain embroidered shoes were baked by the fire.
And his eyes rested on her bare feet, and she thought those feet were really beautiful, with delicate skin and white toes, all small and lovely, neatly manicured and round, and those small feet were carved like jade.
He has never seen a girl’s little feet. I don’t know if they are all as beautiful as her, but he always misses them. He really likes them.
"What are you looking at?"
I feel that his eyes are always homesick, and he lifts his foot and kicks it at him, but he holds it with one hand.
Feng Jiangyi looked at the beautiful white foot in her hand and smiled. "Your feet are really beautiful. Are all women’s feet like this?"
A little pinch in your hand is bigger than his palm, but it’s a little cold because of soaking in water.
I often miss my feet and scoff, "How can I know that I have never seen another woman’s feet?"
She really didn’t see other women’s feet at this time. Which woman here doesn’t cover her feet as a baby, unlike girls wearing sandals everywhere in modern times.
Feng Jiang’s clothes came closer to her and spread her wet. I was often homesick to see him wearing that white shirt. "If you don’t mind, take off your clothes and dry them, and then you will get sick."
"Then don’t peek!"
Feng Jiang Yi smiled and took off his shirt that stuck to his body. He had long wanted to take it off to warm himself. Nai was worried about what he often missed and misunderstood. Besides, he felt that his cheeky face was suddenly thin.
"Who wants to peek at your figure!"
I often miss him with a pouting mouth, only to see that his arms, chest and back, which should be perfect, are covered with many scratches, especially in several places of his arms and chest. I often miss him and know that those are all scratched by fire unicorn.
But despite the scars, the six-pack abdominal muscles are still tempting and people want to daydream.
At the thought of this, she just looked away and fell on the opposite pair of fires, watching the burning flames and baking her legs by the fire, and soon felt the warmth. She often felt homesick and kept shaking, and felt that it was hot and began to steam.
Feng Jiang Yi saw that she looked away, and she was slightly relieved. She put that shirt aside and warmed herself with a wooden branch. Although she was still wet, she didn’t have the nerve to take it off to warm herself.
Look down and see your scar. Although the scab has removed some pink marks, it will take some time to fade away.
I added some dead branches and pink clothes to the fire and turned to look at acacia. I raised my hand and shook her hand. Maybe it was because of the fire. Her hand was slightly hot and comfortable to hold in it.
It’s raining and thundering outside, and there’s no plan to stop.
"I’m afraid the rain won’t stop so soon. Maybe we’ll spend the night here today. This area is desolate and it’s a long way to go before we can get to a crowded place."
Chang Xiangsi didn’t take back his hand and laughed. "It’s nothing anyway, and we can’t recognize it now that we’re easy to find someone, but we’re going to be hungry. Fortunately, we had enough breakfast."
If you want to go shopping or go hunting in this stormy weather, you might as well go straight back in the rain.
When Feng Jiang Yi calculated, it was almost lunchtime.
It’s nothing if he is hungry, but he can’t be so hungry that he often misses you!
So he put on the shirt that had just been baked for a while and took the purse. "Don’t run around when you wait for me to go."
"Hey, where are you going?" I often miss you and get up to chase you, but where is the figure of Feng Jiang Yi?
Where did he go in this storm?
She sat back and looked at the socks on the branches, which were half-baked, but the white robe was still wet and dripping with water.
But at this time, there seems to be a noise behind the temple, and then a cough will come out quickly. Generally, even though it is raining outside, I can often miss it, but I still clearly hear that cough.
There are people in the temple?
So she didn’t feel it just now?
It’s understandable if she doesn’t feel it, but it’s impossible that there are living people around here who can’t feel it.
Listen, this cough is a woman!
Often acacia got up and walked barefoot towards the inside, passing by the giant Buddha and walking towards the back curtain. She opened the shabby and dusty curtain and looked inside.
Sure enough, I saw a man lying on the ground coughing violently at this time, which exuded a bloody taste mixed with an inexplicable stench.
The man’s figure is a little underestimated. It’s a woman with a dull hair and half of her face covered with rags that can’t be seen.
It seems that I feel someone looking up at her when coughing, and I often miss her, and I also see those slightly turbid eyes full of vigilance.
Chang Xiangsi endured the stench and approached her. "What’s wrong with you?"