111. Chapter 111 [046] Long Zhutian actually occupies the bed!
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Yang Zimei returned home, put the piece of imperial green and black jade into the box she had sealed with a spell, took a shower and went to bed.
As soon as he lay down, a black shadow suddenly flashed through the window.
She immediately stared and became alert. She closed her eyes and pretended not to sleep, and her fingers were slightly in a knotted shape.
Her sense of touch is very sensitive, and she can clearly feel the other person's every move even without using her eyes.
When the black shadow was about to approach her, she suddenly smelled a familiar smell.
Long Zhutian?
Why is he in his room so late now?
Her heart suddenly became nervous and she continued to pretend to be asleep.
Long Zhutian came to her bed with light steps and stared at her with his narrow phoenix eyes——
The moonlight just shined in from outside and fell on her face. Her black hair made the bed, her face was bright, and her thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, betraying her pretending to be asleep.
The corners of Long Zhutian's cold lips curled up slightly, and he continued to look at it for a while. Suddenly, he took off his shoes and quickly rolled them down beside her——
Yang Zimei was startled, sat up hurriedly, and whispered, "What do you want to do?"
"Let's sleep together!" Long Zhutian lay down naturally, with a pillow in one hand and an arm spread out on her pillow, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."
Yang Zimei looked at him with sweat.
I am no longer the five-year-old girl I used to be. She is now a fifteen-year-old girl who has begun to develop, and he is a mature man!
Men and women cannot be intimate with each other!
"Get out of bed!" She continued to scream for fear of disturbing her family.
Long Zhutian ignored her and closed his eyes. After a while, the sound of even sleeping breathing started to sound.
"Hey, you can't sleep here like this!"
Yang Zimei stretched out her hand to push his shoulder and shouted.
I don't know whether he was pretending to sleep or really sleeping, but he just didn't open his eyes and seemed to be resting on the bed.
Yang Zimei really didn’t withdraw.
She looked at him and found that his face looked tired, as if he hadn't slept much in a few days.
What does he do?
Yang Zimei curiously wanted to observe him with his heavenly eyes, but found that he could not see anything, only chaos. He could not see his life experience, past and future like others.
Why is this happening?
She got out of bed and used Liuren to calculate the hexagrams, but she couldn't get any hexagrams about him. It was really strange.
She sat on the chair next to the bed and looked at him doubtfully, trying to find some trace about him from his face.
I couldn't find any traces, but I found that he was really handsome, especially his face when he was sleeping.
Her eyebrows are flying like swords, her squinting eyes are long and narrow, her nose is high and straight, and her slightly pursed lips are very sexy, making people want to... kiss her.
Realizing his impulse, Yang Zimei's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly sat upright with his slightly leaning body, calming his breathing slightly.
"Well... sister..."
Long Zhutian suddenly murmured in his sleep, turned over, and hugged Yang Zimei's original pillow in his arms. His body was slightly arched, and his face was pressed against it. His face, which was a little tense before, became much more relaxed.
Although the person he was hugging was not her, this action looked too ambiguous.
Yang Zimei felt that the roots of her ears were slightly red.
She reached out to pick up the sheet that had fallen on the ground and covered him. Taking advantage of the good moonlight, she might as well take the Imperial Yellow Green and Mo Fei to the rooftop to practice the air-conducting technique to see if she could make a big difference.
Speed up.
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[PS: The temperature suddenly dropped, and Xixi unfortunately caught a cold. Her head was stuffed with grass. Today’s update is not strong enough. I’m sorry, dear friends, you should also pay attention to your health. I really can’t afford to offend you with a cold. 】