Chapter 258

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Murong Yunqing rolled up the window.

He didn't want to see the dragon day by day in this place at this time.

The Dragon didn't notice him day by day. Instead, he looked up at the lighted window upstairs. He was used to the cold Phoenix eyes, with a layer of warm color, and his thin cold lips curled up with a smile

Seeing his look, Murong Yunqing's heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone and sank.

He silently stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, avoided the dragon day by day, and drove aimlessly in another direction

The Dragon waited below for a while day by day, holding the blooming rose in his mouth. He was fast and winding up like a snake with a water pipe in his mouth. In the blink of an eye, he had already jumped into the window he wanted to enter.

Yang Zimei was admiring the violet emerald in her hands under the lamp.

The jade in the light of refraction, scattered light purple, beautiful like a dream.

And in the eyes of the dragon day by day, under the purple light, her face was more beautiful and dreamy, like a fairy carved into his brain and heart blood.

He came quietly from behind her

In fact, from the moment he jumped into the window, Yang Zimei already knew he was coming.

She deliberately pretended not to know, looking down at the jade, her eyes slightly curved and her lips smiling.

The Dragon came to her back day by day, stretched out his hands, surrounded her slender white neck, bowed his head, and presented the rose still in his mouth to her eyes.

Looking at the scene in the mirror, Yang Zimei couldn't help smiling.

This extremely Playboy's action is done day by day in the solemn and cold dragon, but it is also a different kind of amorous feelings, which makes her heart like being hit by a stone, rippling away

Her eyes twinkled cunningly, her head slightly raised, her mouth outstretched, and she bit the other end of the rose.

The Dragon never let go of his mouth

They bit the rose together -

the breath of the room became extremely ambiguous.

She looked at his magnified face at a close distance. Her heart seemed to be pinched tightly by someone's hand. She suddenly stopped beating for half a beat. Then she beat like a drum, and she was short of breath

The same is true of him -

his black, blue pupils stare at her fluttering eyelashes like butterfly wings.

Each wing moves, is like a thread, in implicates his heart, lets his heart in vain tense up!

Two people's eyes are looking at each other, looking into their own hearts

Her throat was dry and tight. The Dragon rolled up and down her throat every day. Her lips and teeth moved slowly on the rose handle and touched her soft lips

Heart "thump" a sound, as if beating a drum!

Each other's strong heartbeat sounds in the narrow room, both of them can hear clearly --

Yang Zimei is also longing for something

Teeth bite rose petals, cherry red lips are slightly open, eyes unconsciously closed, waiting for a moment to come.

The dragon was just about to put the hot lips together day by day, but there was a knock outside the door.

Yang Zimei's heart flustered, and he dodged away. The rose fell on the ground

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