Liang Xue was six years old when she first met Chen Anmu.
She thought he was a goblin in the mountain, because the master of the mountain strictly prohibited people from coming up, but Chen Anmu was fair and good-looking, with hair longer than the girl, and he smiled at her when he saw her.
Later, Liang Xue found out that he originally lived on the mountainside, and the crazy woman mentioned in the village was Chen Anmu's mother.
Later, the woman died, and Liang Xue helped Chen Anmu bury this unidentified and lost person deep in the mountains.
At night, Chen Anmu held her in his arms and kissed her forehead gently. His hot breath fell on her lips. Such a kiss was very hot. Liang Xue trembled, nervous and scared.
"Don't be afraid, she is finally free." Chen Anmu's hand pinched her waist slightly, with a gentle yet strong force, and his eyes were bewitching her vaguely behind the messy hair, "I am also free."
When she was little, Liang Xue thought that Chen Anmu's twilight was just wood.
As a result, after the two had their first taste, he always liked to be down there. At this time, he would become very beautiful, spread out on the pillow, like randomly growing branches, with tempting poison apples hanging at the top, attracting her kisses and sweat.
"Snow is meant to fall on wood."
He whispered
"Just let winter cover us. I will never sprout, and you will never melt."
Good girl and male vixen
Dig your own leg meat, modern overhead background
Purpose: Don't treat others with the prejudices of the world
