2072: C2072 It Didn't Seem like It at All He Was Still a Teenager

C2072 It Didn't Seem like It at All He Was Still a Teenager

"You've been holding this flower all the way. Aren't your hands sore? Put it on the boat. "

On the small boat, Meng Ran took advantage of the fact that the uncle who was rowing the boat was not paying attention and took out a white velvet blanket from his Everlasting Ring and draped it over Yin Qingxue's body.

"I don't want to! This is the first time Ran has given me flowers, I want to hug them all the time!" Yin Qingxue snorted with a tsundere face.

Miss Yin opened her red lips when she saw Meng Ran reach out to 'snatch' her roses. She pointed her small canine teeth at Meng Ran's palm and wanted to fiercely bite it.

In the end, not to mention the bite mark, Yin Qingxue's small canine teeth were like biting steel when they touched Meng Ran's palm...

"Wuwuwu..."

Yin Qingxue, who was in pain, covered her mouth with both hands and looked pitiful.

Meng Ran was amused by Yin Qingxue's innocent look for a long time. His physical strength was so strong that even a gun could not penetrate it. It was strange that Yin Qingxue could bite through her small canine teeth.

After all, it was winter. The cold wind at the center of the lake carried water vapor and whimpered. Yin Qingxue was only a mortal body. Even though she was wearing a blanket, she was still trembling slightly and her small hands were cold.

Meng Ran thought for a while and saw the roof of the boat. There was a tea set. With a flick of his finger, a little spark shot out and easily lit up the damp charcoal. He then began to boil the fragrant tea in satisfaction.

He even took out a drop of Thousand Day Sweetness and diluted it with clear water before pouring it into the teapot.

Under the enhancement of Meng Ran's fire attribute magic strength, a pot of hot tea was quickly boiled. Meng Ran poured a cup and blew it slightly before passing it to Yin Qingxue.

Miss Yin, who was wearing a white velvet blanket, used her squeaking nest to clamp the flowers. She held the teacup with both hands and drank a large mouthful.

When the hot tea entered her stomach, the cold air on her body could not be expelled. Yin Qingxue's oval face also became red.

"Eh, Xue, don't you have any special feeling in your body?" Seeing that Yin Qingxue's face was only slightly red, Meng Ran frowned slightly and could not help but be somewhat puzzled.

Yin Qingxue, who did not understand Meng Ran's true meaning, blinked her eyes and said cutely, "Warm ~"

Meng Ran also poured himself a cup of hot tea and drank it in one gulp. Strange, could it be that it was too diluted? The Body Tempering's effect was greatly reduced?

The Thousand Day Sweetness Body Tempering's effect was obvious. It was too inconvenient on this artificial lake. Meng Ran naturally would not let Yin Qingxue complete the Body Tempering, so he deliberately diluted the Thousand Day Sweetness.

But no matter how rare it was, it should still have some effect, right?

At least Yin Qingxue's nose should have a few traces of hot sweat.

"Ran, do you still remember when you lost your memory and fought with that big demon in this lake?"

Yin Qingxue leaned on Meng Ran's shoulder. She, who had some pajamas, murmured.

Meng Ran smiled lightly and held Yin Qingxue's slender waist with one hand. He placed his chin on her forehead.

"Of course I remember. I lost all my memories at that time. Luckily you took care of me. Otherwise, something might have happened."

"Hmph! It's good that you remember. If you dare to bully me in the future... I will... I will... "Yin Qingxue thought for a long time but could not think of what to do.

"You will do whatever you want?" Meng Ran asked with a smile, but Yin Qingxue did not answer.

Meng Ran turned his head and looked at the beautiful girl wrapped in a blanket. She was sleeping on his shoulder.

Meng Ran could not help but laugh as he shook his head. He gently hugged Yin Qingxue and quietly looked at the artificial lake. He felt as if everything had happened yesterday.

The lake wind whimpered and the sound of the waves lingered.

The couple snuggled up to each other just like that and quietly sailed in the middle of the lake.

Everything was quiet, like a painting of ink and water.2

If time could stop at this second, for these two people who were destined to die, how could it not be a kind of happiness?

However, the things that were lost in the end were gone...

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