The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

Above the snow top.

The dull agate beads hung in the pond, forming a strong spiritual mass. They stumbled and fell into the catkins held high by the pond. The faint light flashed across and soon returned to calm.

The large cloak decorated with the tail of a spiritual beast was dragged in the snow. The hem of the clothes wet with snow water was darker in color and separated into different boundaries.

Rou Cat pulled off the cloak and cap, and her long snow-white hair fell down her shoulders, making her thin face only the size of a palm. Not to mention, her slender waist wrapped in the big cloak could be hugged with one hand.

In a flash of cold light, the ankle-length hair broke at the base of the ears and fell to the ground, mixed in the snow and difficult to distinguish.

The hot breath he exhaled was frozen into white mist. Ning Ning looked at the spirit group with tears in her eyes and murmured: "It's great that you... are back."

The soul that was too weak to be noticed could be blown away by just a breeze. Ning Ning's heart tightened, and she put on the agate beads neatly. She turned her hand over, and the long hair all over the floor was grasped in her hand, stimulating the dormant chaos in her body. Power, using part of the body as a sacrifice, condenses a body of divine power into the broken hair, giving the spirit group new life.

Ning Ning's face turned pale, almost the color of snow, and she looked at the spirit group with a slight smile.

Ning Ning was not disappointed.

After a burst of dazzling light, the tender baby was wrapped in the afterbirth as thin as cicada wings, absorbing the spiritual power of the spiritual spring and growing silently.

puff.

Ning Ning covered her lips with her long sleeves, and there was a crazy dark light in her eyes. She panted heavily and moved her steps, staggering into the house, leaving only blood on the ground.

Snow fell heavily, quickly covering it with a thin layer of snow.

A hundred years later.

The tightly closed door was pushed open, blowing in the wind and snow, clothes flying and making a sound.

Ning Ning wrapped her hair in a plain cloth, held a heater in her hand, and said angrily: "Ajiu, where are you crazy? Why don't you close the door quickly? Snow is blowing everywhere."

"Aunt Ning."

The rich and handsome young man shook off the snow, put the frozen snow rabbit in his hand in the corner, turned around and closed the door, took off his raincoat, rubbed his cold hands, walked to Ning Ning and squatted down, half holding his hands , placed it on Ning Ning's lap, and said softly: "It's getting colder. I'm going to catch a few snow rabbits, peel off the fur, and make a rabbit fur scarf. The scarf you used to have is so thin that it can't withstand the cold winter." of."

Ning Ning covered the back of his hand. The biting cold made her frown. She put the heater into his hand and said angrily: "You don't know how to take care of yourself. When you are my age, you will know how powerful it is." Already..."

"Aunt Ning blooms like flowers every year." Ajiu said first, staring at Ning Ning with a flowery smile, his Adam's apple rolled, he suppressed the dark light in his eyes, buried his head in Ning Ning's knees, and said warmly: " Aunt Ning, we have to be together all the time, okay?"

Hiding his little thoughts that would never see the light of day, Ajiu was so nervous that his heart beat like a drum, his ears felt hot, and his whole body felt like he was being roasted on a stove. After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and Ning Ning didn't speak. He raised his head in disappointment and looked at the confused Ning Ning. His heart sank little by little. He forced himself to hold on and put on an ugly smile, "Aunt Ning, don't you want to? It doesn't matter, I will..."

"Silly Ajiu." Ning Ning sighed, rubbing Ajiu's black hair, and the scene of his new birth appeared in front of her eyes.

It was an ordinary day. After spending all her spiritual power, Ning Ning knelt down by the pond, clutching her heart that felt like it had been broken into pieces.

Without the power of chaos and all her spiritual power, she would be like an ordinary woman, trapped in reincarnation and unable to escape.

She smiled bitterly.

Just at this moment, the silent afterbirth broke open, and the little him flew into her arms. Joy hit her head. When she came to her senses again, he held her index finger tightly and looked at her with his big, bright and ignorant eyes. Looking over, she showed a "toothless smile", wrapped her warm little body tightly in her cloak, and cried with joy.

"Aunt Ning, Aunt Ning."

The soft calls pulled Ning Ning out of her memories. The handsome face so close at hand, the intertwined breaths, and the indescribable ambiguity made her blush and hide back in embarrassment, her vision wandering. Seeing Ning Ning hiding like a snake and a scorpion, Ajiu clenched her fists and hung them by her side. She lowered her eyes in loneliness, "Aunt Ning, did you scare me?"

"No." Ning Ning gently stroked the tip of her hot ear, too shy to look at Ajiu, and whispered, "No."

In the room, there was silence.

Ning Ning hesitated and said: "Ajiu, do you... want to take a look outside?"

Ajiu's breath was stagnant, and she looked at Ning Ning, who was twirling her fingers, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Aunt Ning, you... don't..."

"No, no." Ning Ning waved her hand hurriedly, took his hand hanging by her side, and pulled it gently. Ajiu half-crouched in front of her, scanning her expression, "Don't be afraid, I'll just ask."

Ning Ning's heart dropped back into her stomach, she pinched his straight nose and snorted softly: "I know it scares Aunt Ning. It's really scary, but you still cry."

Ajiu put his big hand on the back of her hand, rubbed it with nostalgia, and said softly: "So, don't let me go. You know, I can be very scary when I go crazy."

"Okay, I don't want anyone, I just want my little Ajiu."

The cozy atmosphere lasts less than a cup of tea.

Ning Ning rubbed Ajiu's smooth and tender face, pouted her lips, and inadvertently showed her childishness, catching Ajiu's eyeballs, and she didn't know how to blink.

Seeing this, Ning Ning lifted his long eyelashes and said jokingly: "What are you looking at? You're stupid."

"Look at Aunt Ning, Aunt Ning is beautiful."

Ning Ning poked Ajiu's head lightly and smiled fondly: "You, your little mouth is like honey. I don't know which little girl you coaxed back..."

"Aunt Ning." Ajiu interrupted her joking sharply, her lowered eyebrows filled with a cold light.

Ning Ning was stunned by the yelling. With her seniority standing there, she couldn't recommend herself. It was just a joke. Why did Ajiu react so strongly?

His temper suddenly exploded.

"Ajiu, what are you yelling at?" Ningning was furious, pinching Ajiu's cheek, and said with tears welling up: "I have worked hard to bring you up, and now you think Aunt Ning is noisy? Who are you going to piss off?" "

Ajiu hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and even though her cheeks were twisted out of shape, he did not pull her hand away. Xiaoyi coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's Ajiu's fault."

Coaxing and coaxing, Ajiu quietly closed the distance, looking at the tearful Ning Ning tenderly and tiredly, the obscure emotion in her eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Aunt Ning, don't cry! Your eyes are swollen from crying, Ajiu will feel distressed." Ajiu leaned over and kissed her eyes with his warm thin lips. He tasted the bitterness of tears and felt even more distressed.

Ning Ning was slightly startled.

The warmth coming from her eyelids disturbed her rationality. It took her a while to react, and she pushed away the addicted Ajiu, pointed at his hand that kept shaking, and said stutteringly: "You...what are you doing?"

"Aunt Ning, I..."

"Shut up." Ning Ning's mind surged and she said decisively: "We will pack up tomorrow and we will move to a small town under the snow-capped mountains."