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"Niuniu, are you sleeping Outside the door rang the cry of grandma.

Yang Zimei quickly asked the dragon to hide away day by day, blushing and standing up to open the door.

Grandma holding a bowl of sugar water, looking at her lovingly.

"Niuniu, granny has made some ice sugar water in Sydney. You can have a bowl."

"Thank you, grandma."

Yang Zimei helplessly took the sugar water over, "then I'll go into the room and eat by myself."

"Well, after drinking, go to bed early. Don't study too late at night. You'll be tired." Grandma admonished, reached out to touch on her face.

A warm feeling reaches the heart.

Yang Zimei looked at her grandmother, happy.

Grandma turned to leave, and Yang Zimei closed the door with sugar water.

Day by day, the Dragon came out of his hiding corner and looked at the bowl of sugar water as if he saw his enemy.

It's all due to this bowl of sugar water, which has destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere just now.

Seeing his extremely sad eyes, Yang Zimei couldn't help but smile softly, "come on, drink sugar water."

"No

"Then I'll drink it all!"

Yang Zimei stirred on the sugar water with a porcelain spoon, and the sweet fragrance came to her nose.

What she loves most is the sugar water that grandma cooks. She feels that she can't drink enough.

After a sip, sweet lingers between her lips and teeth, which makes her close her eyes and enjoy it.

Seeing her close her eyes --

the dragon's throat knot rolled up and down again, and he wanted to taste how sweet her lips were.

Hearing that his breath changed, Yang Zimei quickly opened his eyes, put a spoonful of sugar water into his mouth, cunningly said with a bad smile: "have a drink, it's sweet."

"I want something sweeter!" The Dragon pursed his mouth day by day, a little like a child losing his temper.

"In this world, there is nothing sweeter than my grandmother's sugar water." Yang Zimei smiles innocently and pretends to be an ignorant girl.

"I think your lips should be sweeter," he said

Listening to his unabashed, fiery and straightforward language, Yang Zimei's face was as red as the best red jade.

She lowered her head in a hurry and put the mouthful of sugar water into her mouth.

The sugar water is still very sweet, but now she has no idea what to eat.

The Dragon stretched out his hand day by day and caught her with a spoon. The black pupil looked at her with a hot look. "Feed me!"

His hands were wrapped in his hot palms, as if directly wrapped in the heart, let her heart a tight, the root of her ears more red.

She didn't dare to look him in the face, and the spoon was filled with sugar water and put into his open mouth.

I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. The dragon is holding a spoon every day. The sound of swallowing sugar water is a little loud and ambiguous.

"Have a drink, too." The Dragon loosened the spoon day by day.

Yang Zimei bowed his head and took a sip of sugar water with the spoon.

The Dragon looked at her day by day, and her eyes became more and more angry.

Yang Zimei suddenly thought, this way, is not also a disguised way of kissing?

The Dragon took the bowl from her hand day by day and blinked and said, "I feed you!"

Yang Zimei's face burned even more.

She bowed her head slightly.

Day by day, the Dragon put a spoonful of sugar water into her lips

This disguised way of adjusting one's love makes Yang Zimei, who has experienced two generations, but is still a rookie in love, extremely nervous

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