Yang Zimei returned home, put the emperor's green and Mo Ji into her into the box of the enchantment with a spell, and took a bath to sleep.
As soon as I lay down, the window suddenly flickered.
She immediately stared at the alert, closed her eyes and couldn't sleep, her fingers were slightly stamped.
Her touch is very sensitive. Even if she doesn't need her eyes, she can clearly feel the other party's move. [
When the black shadow was about to approach her, she suddenly smelled a familiar smell.
Dragons?
What does he do so late now?
Her heart suddenly became nervous and continued to sleep.
Long came to her bed lightly, and her narrow phoenix stared at her--
The moonlight just came in from the outside, falling on her face, paving the black hair, bright face, a pair of long eyelashes trembling slightly, selling her to sleep.
Long Zhan Cen Leng's lips were slightly tilted, and he continued to watch for a while. Suddenly, he took off his shoes and rolled around her quickly ——
Yang Zimei was shocked, sitting in a hurry, whispered, "What are you doing?"
"Sleeping together!" Long lying on the day is taken for granted, one pillow, one arm opened on her pillow, "I'm sleepy, sleep."
Yang Zimei looked at him sweating.
She is not the girl with a five -year -old body before. She is now a fifteen -year -old girl who has begun to develop, and he is a mature man!
Men and women can't accept it!
"You get out of bed!" She was afraid to quarrel with her family and continue to yell.
Dragons ignored her, but closed her eyes. After a while, the sound of the uniform breathing of sleeping sounded.
"Hey, you can't sleep here like this!"
Yang Zimei reached out and pushed his shoulders, yelling.
I do n’t know if I ’m going to sleep or sleep. Anyway, he just does n’t open his eyes.
Yang Zimei hasn't withdrawn it.
She looked at him and found that his face was tired, as if he had no sleep for a few days. [
What exactly does he do?
Yang Zimei was curious to observe him with Sky Eye, but found that nothing could be seen. There was only a chaos, and he couldn't see his life, the past and the future like others.
Why is this like this?
She got out of bed and used Liu Ren's row hexagram, and it was so strange that she couldn't discharge any hexagrams about him.
She was sitting on the chair by the bed, looking at him in doubt, trying to find a trace of him from his face.
The traces were not found, but they found that he was really handsome, especially when he was asleep.
The eyebrow peak flew like a sword, the phoenix eyes were narrow, the nose was tall, and the slightly pursed lips were very sexy, making people want ... to kiss.
When he discovered his impulse, Yang Zimei's heart jumped, and hurriedly sat down the slightly poured body, and he took his breath slightly.
"Hmm ... eyebrow ..."
Long Zongtian suddenly dreamed, rolled over, and embraced Yang Zimei's original pillow pillow in his arms, his body was slightly bowed, his face was on it, and the original slightly stretched face became much more soothing.
Although she was not holding her, this action looked too ambiguous.
Yang Zimei felt his ears red slightly red.
She reached out and picked up the quilt sheet on the ground, covered him, and took advantage of the moonlight. She still took the yellow green and ink jade on the rooftop to practice the air guidance. See if it could be great.
Speed up.
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[PS: The temperature drops suddenly, and Xixi actually hurts the wind tragicly. The head is blush. Today's update is not strong enough. Sorry, you should pay attention to the body.