MTL - The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1633 Thirty-three days, can't you take it easy?
Chapter 1633 Thirty-three days, can't you take it easy?
Snowflakes are flying down all over the sky, like catkins, covering this piece of land that has long since accumulated snow. If a person steps on the snow, it will be like falling into a swamp, and will be obliterated in an instant.
A dragon-drawn carriage drove smoothly on the vast snow field, leaving only two shallow traces on the snow field, as if flying swallows had passed by.
It's just that the carriage bumped very badly.
Occasionally, there was a whimpering sound. This carriage is obviously a flying spirit weapon, and the sound insulation effect should be very good. It is really hard to imagine how loud the sound can be transmitted.
The north wind blows like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The voice was as soft as hair, mixed with the sound of swords and swords, it was able to stir up people's heartbeat and body dryness at once, and it was as soft as a sympathetic hand caressing the whole body.
Immediately afterwards, there was a man's heavy panting sound, like the low roar of a beast. The sound was slow at first, and within a moment, it was like a person sprinting, one tight after another. A woman's begging for mercy came, the wind and snow could not cover it, intertwined into a song, and resounded on the vast northern continent.
This is the northernmost continent of Thirty-Three Days. The carriage has been driving on this continent for almost a month. Since the last full moon day, this sound has been accompanied by the carriage without stopping.
The carriage gradually slowed down, and the windows and doors were opened, revealing a face that filled the world and made everyone angry, and the man's naked upper body, white skin like silk, covered with fine beads of sweat, like a smear of sweat. Streamers rippling on it, several abdominal muscles in the chest, tight and contain the power to make people blush and heartbeat.
"What happened?" The man's dark purple eyes glanced forward, and there was a suspicious silver thread hanging on his bright red lips, which made him a little displeased.
"Your Majesty, we have already reached the checkpoint of the Ember Snow Field, and we are about to leave the Ember Snow Field. The Spirit God Clan has already set up a checkpoint outside the checkpoint. I am afraid that we are looking for two Your Majesties!" Fei Longma dutifully said.
Hearing this, there was a voice in the carriage, and someone breathed a sigh of relief. The man turned his head and looked over. On the snow-white animal skin blanket, his legs were slightly bent, which made her look even more enchanting and touching.
"Huang'er, you heard it too, we will get busy soon, maybe the level of the Spirit God Race will be a big battle!"
There was a foreign object piercing into the body, no matter how many times it had happened, Bei Tinghuang still trembled all over, two blushes flew up on his face, and the blurred and charming eyes almost overflowed, making Yan Yeren If you can't stop, it's a big move.
Thirty-three days since they arrived, Qiongqi and the other four guards sensed Yan Ye's return, and told them through soul transmission that Bei Tinghuang's parents had returned to the Misty Land. It's safe, Yan Ye is no longer in such a hurry to hurry.
He actually brought her to the north, in such a place where even a bird could not be seen at a glance.
(end of this chapter)
