100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Two days later.

The base is located on the southernmost ice sheet. When you leave the port by boat, you can see towns and villages.

The weather here is cold all year round.

It snowed again today.

The town is very lively, the tavern is shouting and doing business, and the wine is long-lasting. In cold regions, people always like spirits, and wine is also a good thing to keep warm.

People on the street were wrapped in thick coats.

The pace of life here is very slow, and the neighbors are basically familiar with it. They greet each other in military coats, and women and children hold small heaters in their hands.

Because the climate is cold and harsh, the resources of the town are also very poor, and there are blacksmith shops on the streets.

Several women stood on the street corner laughing and talking, but after a few seconds, they all suddenly stopped talking.

Two strangers came slowly from the end of the street.

A girl, a teenager.

With a hat on her head, the girl walked slowly with the person around her. The person next to her lowered his eyes, the cotton mask covered half of his face, and there was a scarf around the outside, and the hat was buttoned up. Only the ends of the beautiful flax-colored hair and the snow-white skin on the mask could be seen.

He walked very slowly, with one hand gently wrapping the girl's shoulder, with a slow and graceful posture, raising his hand and coughing lightly from time to time, making a few women on the street almost want to step forward and put their own heaters on him.

But there is an inexplicable icy aura about the stranger, which is a bit colder than the weather. The women just looked at them from a distance and didn't come forward to greet them.

Yu Chu was held by his shoulders, still a little worried, looked at him and said, "Are you feeling okay?"

After getting off the boat, it is the town. It is very difficult to walk in a wheelchair in the snow. The Lord God calmly said that he can walk.

So after parting with Yunxing, she helped him walk slowly. The Lord God's expression was flat, but the after-effects of the experiment, the pain was no joke.

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Qing glanced at her indifferently, with no extra expression on his face.

Even wearing thick gloves, the boy's fingertips are still cold, the skin around Zitong is pale, and he leans against her expressionlessly, like a sculpture made of ice and snow.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly leaned over and stopped. Yu Chu cooperated and stopped together.

The man hugged her from his side, laying down on her shoulders with his eyes down, Yu Chu heard the slight panting from the mask, the thick breathing between the thin lips along the mask, dyed the long eyelashes, and the cold purple eyes also Appeared sullen.

The young man's face was expressionless, and with the usual cold and indifferent aura of the gods, he opened his lips and said slowly: "It's just tired."

"..."

Yu Chu wanted to laugh.

This plane is really tossing the Lord God.

Taking the initiative to kiss is also tiring, and walking is tiring. Such a delicate physique is distressing and funny.

She coughed: "I'll find the hotel soon. You can rest well then."

The man glanced at her indifferently, and looked at the wind and snow in front of him indifferently. The wind blew through the corners and alleys, and the sound was whirring. Goose feather snow covered the sight.

He lowered his eyes and pulled his hand out of the glove lightly.

Yu Chu quickly held him down: "What are you doing?"

This plane's body is inherently bad, and you still take off your gloves in the cold weather. Do you want to be frozen?

The god's expression was calm, and he handed over his hand, unhurriedly: "I'm cold, and gloves are useless."

Yu Chu looked up at him.

The man was calm, put his hand into her pocket and held it, with a natural look.

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Everyone, I will work overtime during the holidays, you know, it will be more than five hours from tomorrow. Yesterday's kissing chapter was blocked, and it has been changed for a long time. I don't know whether it is a report or a test. If you can't write about kissing, then the meat is afraid... Let me see, don't panic! When the time comes, I will open a Weibo or a group, I will write