470 dark fragrance floating

Qian Yumo woke up when it snowed for the first time in Shengjing.

On that day, the snowflakes fluttered, very light, but also seemed to have a slight sound.

The eyebrows trembled slightly under the interference of this sound. Finally, they slowly raised and finally opened their eyes slowly.

The hall was very quiet, so the floored mantle, the hanging soda, and the straight incense burner fell quietly in his eyes.

He looked motionless for a while, and his eyes flashed... Everything so familiar seemed to be missing something, the most important person missing.

He was eager to sit up, but there was a small sound of footsteps, as if he had tripped something, and he staggered slightly. However, he hurriedly grabbed something and stood firm and walked this way.

He quickly closed his eyes.

So he felt that the cold came, with the unique fragrance of the man, like pine, like plum, like orchid, and like bamboo, and was entangled in his long dream.

In the dream, he floated in the emptiness, as if he had forgotten everything, relaxed all over, and just wanted to float down like this. However, there is such a fragrance that pulls him and wraps him around him, making him always have an unhurtable thought in his heart.

What is

? He seems to have forgotten, but as long as he thinks about it, his already ignorant heart will be faintly painful, sour and sweet, and that fragrance constantly reminds him, ** him, making him feel that as long as he follows it, he will understand the doubts in his heart.

So he held the wisp of incense and followed it.

But he has come a long way, and the way back is so long, and he will always slack off and forget.

At the critical moment, a voice said to him, "Amo, wake up quickly. Aren't you reluctant to part with me? Wake up and wake up...

Who is Amo?

He doesn't know, but this voice, this sound...

He immediately wanted to catch the voice, and he couldn't live without it!

But where is it?

He began to run, but the voice that was close to him suddenly became distant. It was saying, Amo, even if you don't wake up, I will be by your side. We agreed to be together...

What is she going to do?

What is she going to do?

The heart began to hurt, severe pain.

He accelerated his speed and flew against the wind, but every time he ran in the wrong direction, he still dared not stop.

The wisp of fragrance gathered and dispersed, always appeared beside him when he was confused. He chased it and finally stepped out of a chaotic dream.

At this moment, the fragrance came again, with a cold air, but it stopped not far away and did not move.

He was a little anxious, but he refused to open his eyes. He wanted to surprise her.

He was almost tired of waiting, and Fang felt that the man came carefully.

He was so angry that he really wanted to catch ** and bite him fiercely.

"Amo..."

Qian Yumo smelled a burst of flower fragrance, which was plum blossoms.

Has he slept for so long?

Cloud, have you been waiting for me for a long time?

His eyes trembled slightly, and he hurriedly stabilized.

"Look, the plum blossoms are blooming. Today, they said, I still don't believe it, but when I rushed there, it really opened. However, only this one, I specially picked it off under your name. I just dusted all the snow on it, and I don't want to cool you down. Look, isn't it beautiful?"

felt a shadow swinging in front of his eyes and put it on his nose: "Do you smell it?"

It smells good, clouds...

"Amo, do you remember? You asked me to name that little bead, but how can I? I don't think it can be described as beautiful no matter what it is called. However, I secretly call it 'Forgetful Valley' in my heart..."

Forget the Valley of Worry? Good name, indeed "Forget Worry".

"But I recently remembered another..."

Another one?

The man seems to be thinking: "Fu Di Dong Tian. I think this is more appropriate. Because not only can you 'forget worries', all your wishes can be realized..."

It's really more appropriate, lady, I still remember our "wights come true"...

"So you wake up quickly and see which of these two names is more suitable?"

As long as you take it, any one is suitable.

"Amo..." The happy tone suddenly faded: "Do you like it very much? You said that in the future... So, you can't wait to go there. Aren't you going to be with me? I remember, you said you couldn't give up on me. Are you going to give up me now?"

No, clouds, I'm not...

He was about to open his eyes, but his eyes were suddenly covered with two pieces of softness: "Amo, how on earth are you going to wake up? More than 100 days have passed. You said that we go to the Valley of Forgetting once a month, but have you forgotten?

"How can you forget?" She suddenly became angry and bit his lips hard: "Our wedding bed is full of rose petals, and there are lilies hanging by the bed, and flowers are everywhere. You said that you are a playboy, I am a flower mother-in-law, and we are going to have a child... But there is nothing, how can you..."

Suddenly, he could feel her eyes flashing and her face red, because the cheeks close to him had begun to burn.

"You said last time, you wanted me..." He could imagine that she must have bitten her lip: "I'm not very embarrassed. However, as long as you can wake up, I will promise you everything!"

Clouds......

He choked in his throat.

He suspected that she felt it, because she had not moved for a long time, and he even felt her eyes staring at him.

He is a little worried.

However, after a while, she began to untie his clothes.

What's going on?

"The royal doctor said that for people who are unconscious, they should use their favorite things to stimulate him, maybe..."

He tried to restrain himself from responding to her and wanted to enjoy it for a while, but the long eyelashes that brushed his face somehow overflowed with water vapor and cut out one warmth after another on his face. There was also a little dampness, falling on his lips and slowly scratching his mouth, salty and astringent.

The heart seemed to be soaked in this kind of **, and the whole wrinkled and uncomfortable.

She didn't seem to want to make him sad and wanted to kiss off the tears.

The tip of his small tongue swept his lips, so he opened his lips and wrapped her softness.