Golden Greenery

Zhuo Yang and Kou Kou got into a quilt box and lay side by side on the soft big bed. The curtains were wide open, and the two of them looked at the bright moonlight on the top of the mountains outside the window, and they were actually a little nervous.

After admiring the beautiful sunset just now, Zhuo Yang took out the cold meal he brought with him from his backpack and heated it briefly in the small kitchen. The two of them shared it and ate it as a midnight snack. Of course, we didn’t forget to drink two glasses of wine to brighten the atmosphere.

It gets dark quickly in the mountains. It's only seven or eight o'clock and the sky is splashing with ink like late night. Only the faint white light on the snowy mountaintops far and near is like the song of the night. There was no entertainment to pass the time in the hut. Seeing that Kou Kou looked a little absent-minded, Zhuo Yang said, "I'll tidy up and let's lie down and talk. When we got tired of talking, we fell asleep while talking."

After quickly cleaning up the leftovers, Zhuo Yang looked at the small dining table and prepared to move it out to make room.

"I'm laying the floor here tonight, beautiful Josephine, please don't tempt me!" he said with a smile.

"Um."

"How about I seduce you?"

"Yeah." Kou Kou smiled.

She was as beautiful as jade, with a smile like a flower, and Zhuo Yang's heart swayed again. He knew that tonight would be another difficult night of struggle.

He moved the dining table up, then put it down again after thinking that he should open the door first. At this time, Kou Kou spoke.

"You...just sleep on the bed!"

"I wish you could! But I don't dare, my wife, I can't do it." Zhuo Yang said with a wry smile.

"If you can do it...it doesn't matter...just sleep on the bed."

Even if you know that it will be more difficult and more difficult, if you try to shirk it, you are not being pretentious, but you are being a jerk. At this time, a full moon quietly climbed to the top of the mountain.

Zhuo Yang lay on his bed, smelling the faint fragrance of Kou Kou's hair next to him, and mustered up his energy to keep himself from being confused. He knew that Kou Kou's body fragrance was even more charming. When he held her in his arms, he would always be intoxicated by the orchid fragrance emanating from her body.

I really want to hug Kou Kou. I can't hug him. If I hug him, he won't be able to stop the car... How about hugging me? Just give it a hug. Can't hold...

Zhuo Yang struggled nervously, as the saying goes. He didn't even dare to speak, because just lying quietly like this was almost unbearable. Alas, what a disgusting canon!

He knew that Kou Kou was also nervous,

Because she didn't speak, otherwise Kou Kou would have leaned over and kept talking and laughing in his ear, biting his ear while talking. Koko liked to tease him like this, until at the critical moment when he was about to punish her ruthlessly, she giggled and ran away.

Coco seemed to have retreated into the bed, because her subtle snoring could not be heard. Zhuo Yang turned his head and looked at the holy bright moon outside, trying hard to find the outline of the moon sea with his eyes to force himself to be distracted.

When Zhuo Yang was a child, he didn't understand the story of Wu Gang's cutting of the laurel. Every night, he chopped and chopped until he could cut off the laurel with the last axe, but he had no strength anymore and could only go to sleep to rest. As a result, when he got up after sleeping, the laurel had grown again, and Wu Gang had to cut it off again, every day.

Wu Gang is a strange person, even stranger than the laurel tree.

Now that he has grown up, Zhuo Yang also knows why Wu Gang keeps cutting. Because if it is cut off, the story will be gone.

There was a rustling sound coming from Kou Kou's bed. She was constantly moving, tossing and turning. Zhuo Yang really wanted to turn around and hold her in his arms, coaxing her to sleep sweetly.

Wu Gang is still a very strange person. He should not cut down that tree. He should find a way to plant osmanthus trees on the moon and make the Guanghan Palace fragrant with osmanthus trees. He keeps planting and planting, and this story will become very long and will never be finished. It will never be finished until the end of time.

Zhuoyang thought for a while and decided to tell Kou Kou about the strange Wu Gang.

"Koko, can't you sleep? I..."

The quilt was lifted from the side by Kou Kou, interrupting Zhuo Yang's story that he hadn't started yet. Then, with her warm and fragrant fragrance, she entered his bed. Zhuo Yang couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hug her tightly. Suddenly, there was a "Weng" sound, and his head felt like it was about to explode, and blood poured in.

The fragrant soft jade is in my arms, but Kou Kou is completely naked. "Brother Zhuoyang..." Her voice was trembling.

Zhuo Yang is not a fool, he knows what Kou Kou's actions mean. Zhuoyang is not a hypocritical Wei Daofu. He loves Kou Kou so much that he is obsessed with her.

"Koko, your faith..." Before he finished speaking, he regretted it.

"Brother Zhuoyang, you are my faith."

The crystal-like moon shines on this world of ice and snow, and the clear moonlight casts a layer of holy haziness over Sentis Peak.

He and she captured each other, worshiped each other, and believed in each other. Faith is devout, and from today on, they become each other's most loyal believers.

This is the day that Kou Kou planned. She wants to dedicate herself as a gift to her most admired faith. On that 'Blue Dream' night, she had already made the decision to devote herself completely to the person she loved most in this isolated wonderland.

She told the secret to the old chandelier, and the old chandelier praised her as a brave girl. She confessed this secret to Jesus Christ, and the Lord gave her the gospel and blessed her.

Kou Kou knew that Zhuo Yang was afraid of losing her, and was scared to death. Although he didn't say so, she could feel it because she was a smart girl.

Zhuoyang did not hide anything from her past. She knew that four women had passed by him before, but they were just passing by. Zhuoyang had not had that kind of relationship with them, not even once. Like her, he was waiting for each other secretly, from soul to body.

Zhuoyang had no regrets about those four times when he passed by sadly, but he was very scared because the endings of the four times were very annoying and ended quickly. Those four times were not beautiful stories. He didn't know if there was a causal connection to not having experienced that kind of relationship, he hoped not, and was glad it didn't, but he was scared.

Zhuo Yang was scared to death of losing Kou Kou.

Koko doesn't want Zhuoyang to be afraid. She wants to tell him that I am yours and will always be yours.

Because she was also scared to death of losing him.

Even if you have never seen or experienced some things, as long as you meet the best, even if there is no comparison, you can be sure without hesitation that what you meet must be the most perfect and wonderful in the world.

Koko's body is as perfect as her face. She is the most beautiful elf and the purest angel in the world, forever.

This is the most beautiful night.

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