The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

During the flight, a sharp peak suddenly appeared in front of it, and the peak was extremely high, actually higher than the height she was flying now.

By the time she found it, the mountain wall was less than ten meters away from her!

The dark mountain wall rushed head-on, and Luo Qingyu was shocked. In his busy schedule, he pulled up a few meters from the air, and then desperately braked-

Her toes hit the mountain wall, shaking her feet, and she couldn't stop in the air and fell down.

Fortunately, her response was still sensitive. When she didn't look good, she immediately lifted her air and flew up. Her toes were connected to the mountain wall so as not to fall to death—

"Oh!" She finally landed on the ground, the snow was very thick on the ground, and once she fell, it seemed like she had fallen into a thick cotton wool-

The snow was buried to the waist, Luo Qingyu rolled down and rolled out of a snow nest.

She sat up indistinctly, at this moment her drunkenness had completely come up. No matter what she looked at, it was a ghost, and her head was groggy.

She shook her head, then shook her head again.

sleepy! The direction is also somewhat unclear ...

Forget it, she won't go, wait till the wine wakes up.

I'm going to sleep now, just sleep ...

Her hands and feet were frozen in the air, and now she didn't feel like herself.

She sat down in the snow, shrinking her body, and was vaguely aware that there was something wrong.

It seemed that the knowledge she once possessed told her that she could not sleep in the snow, because she might not be able to wake up once she fell asleep ...

She was struggling to remember, but the alcohol invaded her brain, leaving her in a dazed state, and her eyes couldn't open as if to stick—

Just sleep for a little while, and she'll sleep for a little--

She stumbled and finally fell asleep in the snow holding her knees--

A breeze blew by, and a white man suddenly fluttered down in front of her.

He looked down at her, watched her shrink into a small ball, and fell asleep.

His eyes changed slightly, and his fingers were slightly held in his sleeves!

Is this girl looking for death?

Actually fell asleep unobstructed in this snowy nest!

Isn't she afraid she can't afford to sleep here? !!

He stretched his fingers away from her long hair, revealing her frozen, slightly pale face, her long eyelashes hanging slightly, her mouth narrowing, her pale appearance—

Her fingertips touched her face, and her face was a bit iced, and the cold air passed down his fingers, making him slightly stiff, like something broke in his heart, suffocating ...

He frowned slightly, and he couldn't bear the rush, and made him want to reach out and hold her in his arms ...

He has always been cold to people, and almost everyone does not look at them.

In this life, he received countless apprentices. Of course, in order to temper his disciples, he also had various methods to train his disciples.

Some methods are even cruel and aloof. Seeing that they are struggling to survive in the traps he has set up, he has never relented.

As long as he thinks he is right, he makes the decision directly, rarely asks others for their opinions, and even disdains explanation—

The feeling of heartache, the feeling of softness, the feeling of perseverance, the feeling of irritation in the head trying to grasp the feeling in your hand ...