Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

In the wooden house, Musican looked at it, this is two connected rooms, and there is a wooden table with a wooden table, it should be a place to eat.

There is a wooden bed, as well as some wooden branch.

It is probably the waste of the house, and it is used to store wood and farm utensils.

Miscellaneous murders in the room, Msshi gods turned over and found a brazier and two hoes.

Yan Xuewei is standing with his arm standing in front of the door, and the eyebrows look at the rain outside. When Mission God came out, he saw her appearance.

He couldn't help but stunned. Her eyebrows were full of gums, she was like why it was.

He really wanted to go, holding her tightly in his arms, telling her to her thoughts and love.

However, now, can't do this.

Yan Xuewei didn't remember him, he did not have any special things in her.

"See what I found?"

Mosh God's voice successfully pulled the thoughts of Yan Xuewei back.

"What do you get to do?" Yan Xuewei said without expression.

After this time later, the image is indifferent, and he is usually a faceless expression.

The previous Yan Xuewei is not like this, she loves to say love, and the character is gentle.

He didn't know what trauma was taken to become like this, so whenever he saw Yan Xuewei's appearance, his heart was the same as being pinned.

"Are you camping?" Mussen did not answer her words, asked.

Yan Xuewei shakes his head.

Mussen puts the pots in the window. He hugged some hay and firewood again. When Yan Xuewei was confused, he took out the lighter and ignited hay.

After a while, they have a small bin.

I have a wet room, it becomes warm.

"Look outside, it is about a long time, my mobile phone has no signal now, we have to leave here, you have to stop."

This rain is anxious, I have an urgent, the phone has no signal, the car is no oil, and they rank forward, the situation will be more dangerous.

It is better to rest, and wait for the rain to go.

Musican squatted in front of the brazier and got some wood branches. Yan Xuewei has rolled a silk accident, but immediately returned to calm.

Yan Xuewei didn't speak, Music god did not say.

He took a few hay again in the house, and he made his hay flatly tied to the place where the wall was placed.

They will be used at night.

After Musicon finished these, he said to Yan Xuewei. "I went to the car to see if there is water."

After that, he didn't wait for Yan Xue Wei, and he ran directly.

When he ran out, the cold wind came in, and Yan Xuewei took two sneezes.

She stood in place, but she had been three or four minutes, Msshi God didn't come back.

However, it is to take the water. If you have a car, you will come back, why don't he come back?

Yan Xuewei opened the door, and the rain of the bean is smashing. She opened the door to have rain to the house.

Yan Xuewei wiped the rain on his face, and she saw Miss God's hand moved.

Msshi God not only found water on the car, and there was a eating, bread ham, and a cold roast chicken.

Mudd's god moves things, handsome faces with a bit of exciting, "Let's take good luck."

Yan Xuewei glanced at him, he was a lot, and it was lucky.

Mussen god will take it down, handed a bottle of water, and he began to take off her clothes.

Y Gu country is in a coastal area, winter is cloudy and cold, relying on the place where it is raining, relying on the sea far away.

Now Mosh God fell into the ice cave, his body was frozen.

Cardigan, tower, leather shoes, trousers, one of his brains is taken off.

Yan Xuewei quickly turned his head.

Mudd's martial arts screwed in front of the brazier, they were "strangers" he was a little alien, "Xue Wei, the sky is cold, I can't stand it, I have to take the clothes as soon as possible. Dry."

"Um."

Yan Xuewei is faint to have him.

"Xue Wei, you come over to roast the big coat on your body. It is used in the evening. This is a cooling temperature, the lower temperature, and the light is hot.

"Is the rain all the way?"

"See the situation, after the rain, the road will then be ice, it will be more difficult to go. The trick has to do things in front of you, saving the crime after being dark."

"Oh."

I heard, Yan Xuewei came over. She will take off the coat of Mussen God, and her clothes are very thin, only one skirt.

When Yan Xuewei sat around him, he saw her freeze-red hands.

That damn born, when she tied to her, even her thick clothes did not let her wear.

Mudd's gods only had a four-pool, and Yan Xuewei's consciousness and he maintained a distance.

She just had to move, and even played two sneezes, there were nasal nasal in the nose.

She is cold.

"What happened? Is it cold?" Mosh goddened, so he hurriedly promoted her forehead.

"I am fine." Yan Xuewei hid him directly afterwards.

Mudd's heart is especially not a taste, and Yan Xuewei has entered the wooden house, and the emotions have some low, and the face does not look good. It turns out that she is uncomfortable.

At this time, she took a few more red, which was afraid to have a fever.

At this time, you can't be from her sex.

"Xue Wei, the tricks are now in the wilderness, and there may be danger at all, and there may be dangerous." Mosh God said to her.

"I am fine." Yan Xuewei said again.

"Sit came, roast the fire, don't you fainted for a while, the two men widowed, I couldn't say it."

"What?" Yan Xuewei said that he was a cumbersome? "Mr. Mu, I will take yourself, I am good."

"I am telling the fact, do you think now, when it is hot, the head is sinking?"

"You ..." How do he know what you have now? When she was in the factory, she was cold. Now she is so excited, she can't resist it.

Her personality performance is still strong, but her body is still weak.

"You don't want to fall, just listen to me."

Musi God is serious, unlike a private goods.

Yan Xuewei is not necessary to do his own body, she makes him up, and let go of the fire bice.

Mosh god took his clothes on the hoe, he took the jacket in the hands of Yan Xuewei, "I roasted clothes, you try to make yourself warm and some."

"Um."

Next, Mosh God concentrated on roast clothes, Yan Xuewei stretched with his hands, and she sneezing from time to time.

Mussen god's eyebrows were screwed into a group, he can't wait to give her heaters.

Wool coats are thick, and they can prevent some water. After Mussen god, wrapped the coat on the body of Yan Xuewei after dryness.

"I don't want, you are shared." Yan Xuewei saw him with his body and refused directly.

However, the refusal is invalid, and Mosh God has wrapped the coat on her body.

After wrapped in the coat, the heat on the clothes, so that Yan Xuewei felt particularly comfortable.

Murg God took the pants and set it on the body.

Didn't do it, you have been light.

He continued to roast clothes, and Yan Xuewei sat down and couldn't sit. She dizzy is a bit amazing.

"I want to lying down." Because the body is weak, the sound of Yan Xuewei suddenly came down.

I heard this voice, Music's eyes were hot at once.

His Xue Wei, before, this is the soft tone.

Mussen god tried to restrain his emotions, he asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Yan Xuewei nodded.

Mussen stood up and helped her, and the so-called illness is like a mountain. At this time, Yan Xuewei only feels light, and it is hurting with a needle.

She is impossible to rely on Music God, Musicon hugs her to hay.

She is lying on the hay, the coat is covered, her feet are still light, Mudd's god will cover her foot with hay.

Yan Xuewei's hands chest, her cold Surse tremble.

Msshi godged in the room, turned over and found two pots.

He put the two bins filled with hay and wooden branches, placed in the safe position of Yan Xuewei.

At this time, there have been three brains in the small wooden house, and there are many temperatures.

Yan Xueweiping is lying, she is no longer cold, her eyes are closed.

There is no antipyretics now, can only manually let her fever and sweat.

Mussey thought for a long time, he hugged Yan Xiangwei, retired her skirt, the skirt pads under her, he took off his pants and lie down.

Mosh God finally knew why she would be cold, she is like a small ice, ice is cold.

And he is like a small sun, and he is warm. Two people are stuck, and Yan Xuewei is conscious, and the heat source is looking up.

Her cheeks leaned against his warm and chest, her huge eyebrows, she relieved.

The cold little hand is on his belly, and the kung fu for a while will hear. Her pair is not honest, find warm place, and drills his legs.

Her little foot ice is cold and slippery, and I have a little bit of horses.

Yan Xuewei is not there, he didn't touch a woman, two years, he is clear, and he can't afford to be interested in men and women.

It is Yan Xuewei, Ignore it again in him.

Yan Xuewei is igniting like this, making him more and more hot, and Yan Xuewei stuck him.

Mudd's god bite his teeth, he put the desire of his heart, tightly hugged her in his arms, taking advantage of this empty gear, hot her, waiting for her sweating.

The heavy rain outside is still in the old rain, and the wood in the busbane is also burned.

At this time, Mosh God, he didn't have anything else, and his heart was only left in his heart.

He thanked Shang Cang, let Yan Xuewei once again appeared next to him; he asked him to make him and Yan Xuewei successfully cultivated.

Music God still didn't endure, he gently fell a kiss in her extra.

Thinking kiss, lost kiss.