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Suddenly, Zhan Yeche frowned slightly, and looked at the only look of smugness.

Jealous?

It seems to be...

Instead of being panicked, he smiled and picked up her jaw, pursed her thin lips tightly, and asked tentatively, "...Haha, then do I behave so well? Then do you want me to be jealous

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If he is jealous, it means he cares about himself and his feelings... If he is not jealous, it means he can't stand her... But, do you really want him to be jealous? Why are you so entangled...

"Ahem! Are you jealous and care about my affairs? Besides, this is not your own feeling, how could I know..." She repeatedly questioned her inner answer, but the result was that she was always confused.

I had to cough twice to hide my embarrassment.

"Oh? Is that?" The joking voice was mixed with playfulness, and an unknown smile was always hanging on the corner of his mouth. This made the only one feel ashamed and puzzled...

What happened to this child purifying? Why is it getting darker and darker, and the more you laugh, the more you become...

"Girl..." Suddenly, he leaned down and his evil voice hit her ear with an ambiguous breath, "It's not good to lie... What if I'm jealous?" His tongue licked violently

Putting on the upper lip, the lights are even more charming.

The only thing that blinked in a daze, shrank his shoulders slightly, "...me".

He was jealous? Is it true? Why did he look forward to it... but he always shows off? It seems to be...

She swallowed urgently, and the room was so quiet that even the sound of the two of them getting heavy was extremely clear.

"Hmm?" Zhan Yeche half-squinted his tea eyes, stared at her face full of drunken flushing, and raised a frivolous smile on her thin lips. The Adam's apple tightened, and his empty stomach was burning with anger.

The heart of the fist was covered with dense sweat, and she had never been so nervous. The ambiguous aura was suppressed by her side solemnly, making her brain unable to think. "I...you!"

He raised his little head slightly, and his tender lips, which were as warm as honey, gently touched the slightly cool lips. The curve was neither high nor low, and the four lips were sticking together like this.

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o(≧v≦)o Next chapter...hehe...that, today...my birthday!


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