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Chapter four hundred and eighty heart

"Who are you holding?" Yan Shan twisted the man's waist in anger.

The man pretended to be in pain and hissed repeatedly, begging for mercy: "Madam, hold me."

I haven't heard his heart-wrenching soft words for many days. This man is not ashamed, she is ashamed!

"The waiter's problem does not require us to worry about us, and being in love is not stupid. Can he let him wander here? If you don't need to be attentive, it is not important to wait for me to go to the bed?" Cheng Yun coaxed and deceived himself and sent him to the bed, and his long fingers with distinct joints quietly looked at the couch.

How could she tolerate the deliberate invasion of the ill-gotten palm?

Although he was quite at ease lying in the warm arms and smelling his breath, he never thought that he could invade his will. He only made the man feel relieved after several retweets.

His clear inner breath is rarely full of domineeringness and courage. He wanders through the eight veins along his palm without any reluctance. Before his consciousness is confused, he can only hear the elegant voice of a man, and slowly say in his ear: "Sleep at ease, I am here."

The room is far away from the downtown city and the inn hall. The interior is so quiet that the needle can be heard. Cheng Yun closed his eyes and sat on the bed, holding the sleeping Yan Yan in his arms and never moved.

The sky was getting darker and we were walking in from the window. When we saw the two of us hugging each other and resting, we felt uncomfortable in our hearts.

After a few days of meeting each other, I watched the two of them being polite and restrained outside. I thought it would be not difficult to intervene between them. Now I watched the little sister sleep soundly in his arms, and I couldn’t tell the word jealous in my heart.

The man in front of him was wearing shallow and thick clothes, but he couldn't play the role of his innate Ang Yang Xuanyu. He closed his eyes and rested his coldness and determination, and could express his charm without words.

"You..." The couple was so dull that they couldn't even ask completely.

How difficult is it to say about losing a mature and responsible man?

Now I feel so unwilling to accept it...

"As you see." Cheng Yun raised a curve of smiles on his lips, and naturally he was clear and did not say clearly or not, and he could get the desired result the most. He did not forget to gather the thin blanket on her body to cover her excess eyes.

Gently following the black hair in his arms, Cheng Yun said coldly without any haste: "The girl called the head of the prime minister again and again, and I think she has expressed it very clearly."

Having said that, how many people can endure the answer when it is unwilling to accept it?

Can you really watch your sweetheart sleep soundly in the arms of others without any worries?

"After entering my place, you have to do everything to me?" Xiang Feng frowned and was very displeased.

There was no floating between his calm eyebrows and eyes, and he quickly invited him, "You can try it."

Why are he afraid of threats when facing threats? How can he protect her if he can't protect herself?

Moreover, when facing him who has something to ask for, he was less shocked when speaking threatening words.

Before the sound passed, the meeting immediately came out and looked at the face that was so elegant that it was heart-shaking. The person who came quickly leaned over and flashed his palm, and then came back to his chest. Another Feng Ya flashed sideways, not alarming the person in his arms.

After a short breath, he raised his breath again. He covered Chengyun's palm with one palm. The inner breath rushed rapidly and tumbling. It also covered another inner breath that was as gentle as a trickle and surged up. When he realized something was wrong, he quickly stopped.

Feng Luan Ling exchanged his breath without leaving. He patted his slender arms to comfort him without hiding his emotions at all. He looked back at Yan Shi, who seemed to sleep deeply in his arms with a smile, and was worried about his worries!

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