The next day, Yanran was woken up by Xiao Ling again.
"Miss, Miss, wake up at one o 'clock. It's time for breakfast … Miss."
In a daze, Yanran struggled for a long time before she could get up. Staying up late was really not good. As an ordinary person, Yanran didn't want to get up for a long time. It really seemed like she slept until lunch time!
"Xiao Ling, Miss doesn't want to get up. She needs a kiss from Xiao Ling." Yanran became shameless again. She closed her eyes and pouted her lips to prove that she was innocent. In fact, she wanted to take this opportunity to sleep a little longer.
Okay.
But Yanran was really thinking too much. At this time, she was really charming with her sleepy eyes. Her lazy sleeping posture, fluffy hair, and skin that was faintly discernible under the quilt. Because she was wearing a dress, at this time, at this time, when the suspenders fell down, it was easy to see a large area of snow-white chest. How could this not arouse people's hearts?
After hesitating for a while, Xiao Ling really pecked Yanran's mouth lightly. Before Yanran had time to carefully feel it, Xiao Ling ran out like a wisp of smoke.
"Miss … wake up at one o 'clock. Don't break your credit card."
The voice from afar made Yanran a little helpless. It seemed that she had to get up. But according to Yanran's character, she directly lifted the quilt, casually adjusted the dress on her body, and ran out without even wearing the shoes at her feet …
Naturally, Yanran, who had beautiful bare feet, couldn't help but tease Xiao Ling. Like a queen, she almost asked Xiao Ling to kiss her feet … Ahem, Yanran was still very moral. It was enough to hug her body and kiss her little mouth to satisfy her craving.
She didn't know when it started, but bullying the cute Xiao Ling had become Yanran's daily routine.
Perhaps it was Yanran's unique way of being lonely for a long time!
After eating a delicious breakfast, Yanran was ready to leave this place with Xiao Ling. This was what they had agreed on yesterday.
"Miss, are we really going to leave this place? Xiao Ling is a little reluctant … "Xiao Ling looked at her home. Through the forest, she could vaguely see the outline of the City of Martial. She wanted to stay.
"Haha, could it be that Xiao Ling is reluctant to part with the young lady? Don't worry, we will get what we should get, and we don't need to be too nostalgic about what we shouldn't get. In the days to come, we will definitely find our own life. "
"Hmm …"
… …
After casually picking up some daily necessities from the house, Yanran and Xiao Ling stood at the door and looked at the shabby house. Their eyes were filled with nostalgia. If Xiao Ling had it, then Yanran would naturally have it too. Fifty years ago, when this place wasn't like this, Yanran was born here … How nostalgic!
However, today, fifty years later, everything had changed. Some of her peers who hadn't become warriors had probably lived through half of their lives! The hair and beards of some of his peers, who were under tremendous pressure, had long since turned white.
Fifty years was a lifetime for an ordinary person!
Why didn't they have any memories of this place?
Seeing this, Yanran slashed open the ground with her palm. With a wave of her hand, she threw all the soil and branches onto the ground, gradually submerging this house …
"Xiao Ling, we don't know how many years it will be before we return … If there's a chance, let's come back and take a look!" Yanran said. Although there was nothing left, Yanran couldn't let others destroy this place that contained her memories.
"Hmm!" Xiao Ling recovered from the surprise and replied. She was wondering why Miss Yanran was different from before these days. It turned out that her strength had returned. This really scared Xiao Ling to death. However, Xiao Ling still liked this kind of miss very much.
When Yanran committed suicide, she didn't say anything or do anything. She just let Xiao Ling live a good life alone. This was really hard on Xiao Ling. She was originally the closest person to Yanran. It was not difficult to imagine how Xiao Ling would be treated after Yanran died.
In this way, she and Yanran walked together, and nothing happened. This was the best thing for her.
After doing these things, Yanran and others also went on the road.
At this time, Yanran couldn't dress like she did at home. She wore thick shoes that covered Yanran's small feet and smooth calves. She also changed her skirt into a long skirt, which was draped neatly around her calves. She didn't let others get any advantage at all. She also wore underwear. Her breasts were wrapped a little more, which made Yanran feel suffocated. When Xiao Ling asked, Yanran explained it well. Xiao Ling, who always followed Yanran's lead, almost did that, but she didn't succeed in the end … Yanran knew that Xiao Ling was still very young. She looked like she was only 14 or 15 years old. She hadn't fully developed yet …
She also wore a pair of white gloves on her hands and wrapped her skirt with a layer of opaque cloth. Her hair was also tied up with something.
Now Yanran and others were going to go through the forest! It was really difficult. It was not good for her long hair to be tangled.
She could imagine that she would be armed. Xiao Ling was basically dressed like Yanran, and Yanran helped her.
Behind the two of them was a huge bag. Surprisingly, a small house that didn't look like it had a lot of things was able to harvest so many things. Yan Ran had a big bag, and Xiao Ling also had a big bag.
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