The moonlight in the woods was dim, but fortunately, the woodland was covered with fine green grass, and a lot of leaves had fallen. Stepping on it with bare feet was not as uncomfortable as imagined.

The clock followed the blue butterfly in front of it, and moved along the slightly trembling mountain road.

"Little bastard, where are you taking me?"

The butterfly just stretched its wings, and its black hair was slightly raised up with its two feet, which meant to follow it obediently.

On the half-hillside of the piled rocks, several huge rocks were randomly piled up in a circle around the city, and the clock's nose could faintly smell a sulfurous smell.

"This is, the wild hot spring?"

Clock was a little surprised, he never expected that this butterfly would have such leisure, and brought him to a natural hot spring.

At this time, it is not the time to take a hot spring.

But Blue Butterfly was very excited about her discovery. Naturally, she wanted to share the good places with her close ones, not to mention that she rarely saw her owner.

The two antennae of the butterfly trembled slightly, and a few soft and tender feet were resting on the lapel of the clock, the meaning was already very obvious.

"What, do you despise me...smelly?" Clockwork didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

However, after being reminded by the butterfly, he also sniffed his arm subconsciously, and indeed there was a faint sour smell.

The white obscene clothes were placed on the round black tall stone, and his user was leaning on the warm stone at this moment, closing his eyes and thinking about something.

The warm water submerged his chest, and the slightly moist steam evaporated on his cheeks and condensed on his slightly long hair. Therefore, his whole body swept away the slump of the day, and showed a kind of hydration. come lazy.

Finely powdered butterflies were sprinkled on the banks of the hot springs, and a blue butterfly gathered friends from nowhere and was dancing in front of the clock. It could feel the sadness in his heart.

"Oh, what are you doing, little bastard?"

The blue butterfly then circled in mid-air.

"Happy? Are you asking me if Gao is happy? Why do you ask?" The butterfly's shadow was reflected in the clock's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "When I see you, I will be happy with you, little girl king……"

"Such a nice place, you will enjoy it, clock." The deep voice suddenly sounded from the forest, disturbing the night birds perched in the trees, and also scattered the flying butterflies.

Clock's expression froze, and he softly made a moving lip to the blue butterfly on his fingertips.

The blue butterfly fluttered its tentacles, fluttered its wings as promised, and left quickly.

The surroundings seemed to be quieter, and Clock felt a little flustered.

The author has something to say: Ghost lamp sang little angel, thank you for calling (≧?≦)/

Feather gray little angel, let us cheer together (≧?≦)/

Milk pudding little angel and passer-by little angel, if you feel very sad, then I am also very helpless_(:з」∠)_

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