Chapter 55

Her tender and boneless hands wrapped him, as if with a silky texture.

Constantly rub the frost on his hand, back of hand, palm

Every slender, well-defined finger

His eyes are full of emotion.

Especially at the thought that he had sewed the slit of her skirt all night, her heart was filled with strange waves.

Su Xian didn't react at the beginning, but now he can't refuse

Her hands are constantly stroked by her. His clear eyebrows and eyes are delicate and dusty. His sight slowly falls from the hands of two people and falls on her face

Eye contact.

In the air, the atmosphere around two people seems to be different.

As if there is an ambiguous atmosphere, a little diffuse.

He has a cold and alienated temperament, just like the banished immortals in the painting. When he walked through the world of mortals, he met such a charming spirit for thousands of years.

Rong Mei's face was dyed with a touch of peach blossom, and her eyes were full of emotion. Maybe he didn't look away any more, which made her eyes still have a touch of shyness.

It's very exciting.

Time seems to be standing still at this moment.

Rong Mei is clearly trying to stir him up.

But she got herself into it.

Blush, heart beat, deer bump.

Her hand was still wrapped around his hand, but I don't know when, her hand was held by his hand.

The palms of Rong Mo's hands became hot.

His cold vision became deep and hot.

Suddenly she couldn't resist and wanted to move away.

But suddenly, her jaw was pinched by him.

Rong Mei's body froze.

Watery eyes with a Wang autumn water looking at him.

His clean face slowly approached.

The breath of tolerance almost stops.

I dare not move.

So watch him slowly close, a little closer to her.

His eyelashes are really long.

It seems to be able to bear the golden light pouring in from outside.

His breath was warm and light, and the familiar faint scent of pine was reassuring and intoxicating.

Rong Mei held his breath and closed his eyes slowly.

Seems to be waiting for something.

She could even feel his thin warm lips rub against her cheek A little bit closer to her lip.

Yes.

Just then!

Her ear but suddenly came to him a light voice, cold voice line, showing a bit of dull, "yesterday What did you dream of in the evening

As soon as the words fell, Rong Mo opened his eyes in an instant.

His face was close at hand, exquisite and perfect.

Just such a distance, so that she can not breathe smoothly, cheek blush.

"Dream, what did you dream of?"

I asked for a moment.

"Think about it, eh?"

His voice seemed to have the power to bewitch.

Let Rong Mei try to control his mind to recall, in a flash, she slightly widened her eyes, even busy way, "I dream of you."

I dreamed of you!

She talked in her sleep last night, but

Su Xian's expression was stunned, and a familiar faint color flashed through her eyes.

…… Yeah.

Good. Go ahead.

"What did you dream of me?"

He asked faintly.

After hearing this, he immediately raised a small fist and thumped on his chest. He stamped his feet and said, "I dreamed that you are good or bad. I bought a lot of flowers and arranged them. As a result, you were all broken and ruined when you came here."

Su Xian:

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