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Chapter 281: Whose Person Is It 18

Being too close, that little breath will inevitably hit a certain place on the top of the head, and it will spread and heat up, as uncontrollable as a high fever. Even every pore is highly tense in the same way, and the body is too stiff to dare.

Move slightly

I've obviously done everything, but I don't understand what's wrong with me.

Finally leaving a little bit, An Ning just breathed a sigh of relief. After a slight pause, Li Jinzhe put one hand on the tree trunk that he was close to and placed it next to An Ning's ear.

In the darkness, he could actually catch the eyes of the person looking directly at him.

There is infinite repression and restraint, all of which are ambiguous light and longing.

In the quiet night, it seemed that their world was only so big. It was only a short distance away from Li Jinzhe's arm, and it seemed to be infinitely big, so big that it would take several light years to reach it.

Hit the edge

"...Don't think about other people." Because of the close distance, the voice that reached the ears was particularly low.

"I..." No

Although I don’t know how it got involved, I just don’t want to disobey him and want to escape quickly to end this passive situation.

An Ning's hands holding on to the tree trunk firmly grasped the dry bark

If time also has annual rings, can it be like this tree, recording even the insignificant bits and pieces of the past in the form of circles?

"I'm not happy anymore." Li Jinzhe approached again reluctantly. When he spoke, the air flow was unstable and sprayed in his ear: "It's all your fault."

Li Jinzhe looks like he's drunk

"...Then, what do you want to do?"

Her posture is so low, what is he going to do?

"How is it?" Li Jinzhe's voice flowed smoothly in the darkness, wrapped in the boiling blood, and became foggy and unreal: "What if I said, like this?"

If so, what about this?

Which kind

The moment her cold lips fell, An Ning's eyes, which were clinging to the tree trunk, suddenly opened wide.

After all, it’s not quite the same as “what do you want” as imagined?

The result was an intimate contact where Li Jinzhe's eyelashes almost touched An Ning's face.

For kiss, the lips should touch lightly, and it doesn’t need to be that deep. The tip of the tongue just touches the place just right, even if it is so dark that it is suffocating, it can gently shine.


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