Chapter 899
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That night, the boy and the girl leaned against the wall. In front of them was an orange-red bonfire, and the dancing flames cast a crimson glow over their beautiful faces.
The boy and the girl looked like a perfect couple from a painting. It was such a warm and peaceful scene that even the air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.
Being warmed by the fire in the igloo, Feng Wu soon felt sleepy.
She nodded like a chick pecking at grains.
Seeing that, Jun Linyuan shook his head, put her head on his shoulder, and murmured, "What a troublesome girl."
Jun Linyuan thought that the girl had to be asleep, or she would jump up and retort right now. How was she troublesome?
Recalling the girl's fighting spirit with her hands on her waist, Jun Linyuan shook his head with a wry smile.
All of a sudden, he stared blankly at the reflection on the wall.
At this moment, his face was brimming with a silly smile.
He was Jun Linyuan, the king who could change the world when he was angry, and he was smiling like an idiot at the sight of this girl?
Moreover, his head was filled with images of the girl.
Her smile, her words, her movements, her … everything.
It was a strange and novel feeling, addictive and dangerous at the same time.
Jun Linyuan glanced sideways at the shadow cast by the girl's long, curly eyelashes. The look on his face flickered indecipherable.
He had a sleepless night last night because the girl had snuck up to kiss him.
And he had a sleepless night again because of the girl's pillow on his shoulder.
Was it really like Xuan Yi said? Did he like her?
How could he like a good-for-nothing girl? A good-for-nothing girl who could only live for a few decades? Jun Linyuan shook his head.
With his high IQ but zero love skills, Jun Linyuan just sat there until the sun rose in the east.
Seeing Feng Wu's long, thick eyelashes tremble a little, Jun Linyuan pushed her aside.
"Thump!"
Feng Wu bumped into the snow wall.
She had been drowsy at first, but now, she was wide awake.
Feng Wu was astonished when she saw the dent she had made in the snow wall.
Rubbing the bump on her forehead, she looked up at Jun Linyuan in bewilderment. "Did I really make this pit?"
Looking at the bump on Feng Wu's forehead, Jun Linyuan felt a little guilty. He then threw a haughty look at Feng Wu. "If not you, me?"
Pouting, Feng Wu agreed with him. However, she still mumbled in confusion, "I was having a good night's sleep when someone pushed me and knocked my head against the wall."
Clenching his fists, Jun Linyuan cleared his throat.
"Your Royal Highness, are you cold?" Feng Wu looked at him with concern.
Jun Linyuan had to be safe. With the Frosty Night Beast watching her like a predator, she couldn't live without him.
Jun Linyuan enjoyed the look of concern in the girl's eyes, but he kept a straight face out of habit.
Therefore, he only darted a glance at Feng Wu and didn't say anything else.
"Hey, what's this?" Feng Wu found something on the ground, so she picked it up and looked at it carefully.
This was no ordinary pouch.
She could tell from its material that it wasn't made of cloth, but a special material.
Feng Wu could even sense the power of space from it.
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