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Chapter 89: Happy Time: To tease you

No sound, wuwu, do you really want me to live in the same room with the devil? Will Yan Yeyi give me a 'click' in my dream!

"Yan Yeyi, what did my mother just say!" It's so strange, what should I do and what should I do?

"What do you think?" Yan Yeyi walked towards me step by step with bare feet until I was leaning against the wall.

"Idiot, what can you do if you are alone and alone in the same room?"

Yan Yeyi's incomparably handsome face is already right in front of me, and if I move even a little bit, the tips of our noses will touch.

Yan Yeyi stretched out his hand and fixed me in front of the wall. His amber pupils filled my shocked expression, and his breath mixed with the faint smell of green tea hit my face.

The nerves in my body seemed to be touched by something and were tightly tied together. The rolling blood hit the blood vessel membrane, and the rhythm of my heart beat violently against my chest. I seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and stared blankly at Yan Yeyi's deep pupils.

"Are you... not afraid?" Yan Ye smiled with an ambiguous smile, and half of her tongue circled her sexy upper lip.

"How's it going?" When Yan Ye saw me dumbfounded, he buried his head in my neck and blew hot air gently.

A burst of breath lingered in my ears, neck, and cheeks...a subtle feeling softened all the cells in my body.

I lost my body movements in a daze, as if waiting for what Yan Ye was going to do in the next second.

"Idiot, I'm just teasing you." Yan Yeyi walked away from me half a meter away and held my hot face affectionately.

"Yan Yeyi, you've gone too far." I pushed Yan Yeyi to the bed angrily.

There was a loud bang and I pushed Yan Yeyi down on the bed.

Bastard, you dare to play tricks on me like this, wuwu... I thought he was going to destroy my seventeen years of innocence!

It scares me to death. I want to save my first time with my real husband! How dare this idiot scare me?

"Asshole, dead duck, idiot, I asked you to play tricks on me." I sat on Yan Yeyi's lap and began to attack him in the dark again.

"Haha... Idiot, you actually think... haha... think I'm real... haha..." Yan Yeyi laughed even more wildly under my restraint

"Asshole, I'll kill you." Just when I was about to cover his face with a pillow, Yan Ye turned over with a "raptor crossing the river" and pressed me under him.

"Ouch... No! Master Yan, please don't scratch me and laugh!" It can be said that this heroine is not afraid of anything, but she is most afraid of being scratched by others.

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