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91. Love (1)

The aura on Ling Ang's body floated out faintly. She was very familiar with this aura. Every time Ling Ang approached her, she would smell it.

This is an oriental woody perfume flavor, a common fragrance for successful business men.

But this incense is very special on him, mixed with his original aura, and evolved into a unique charm, unparalleled confusing heart.

Wang Aoshuang felt that his mind began to become blurred with this breath. This kind of man was like a Gu, and once he got close, it was difficult for him to extricate himself.

In the dim space, Ling Ang's face exudes warmth like a jade artifact, and his flawless handsome soul like a god.

His eyes were so clear, as clear as a spring. The eyes with clear water light emitted a kind of tenderness, which melted into the air bit by bit like ink floating in the water.

It made her feel speechless tenderness at this moment.

The air gradually became thinner as the two of them looked at each other, and the sound of their breathing echoed in the quiet space.

Ling Ang looked at her intently, his eyes shattered and blurred, like smoke and mist.

His fingers raised lightly, and his soft fingertips were gently placed on her lips, and his fingertips seemed to be accidentally drawing her lips.

Feeling his fingertips swimming quietly between his lips, Wang Aoshuang felt his heart beating wildly beyond the load.

At this moment, she felt as if she had lost consciousness. She felt like she was feeling, with panic, confusion, chaos, and a hint of throbbing.

The breathing sound in the air became more and more obvious, and the breath became more and more urgent.

Ling Ang's water-colored eyes were becoming more and more confused, and the thick love seemed to be floating out of the bottom of his eyes.

In confusion, she felt his face getting closer and closer, his lips were bright red, with a wet and fragrant cold fragrance, slowly approaching her...

Wang Aoshuang felt a blank mind, and she looked at him steadily, not knowing how to face such a situation.

He is her cousin, and the two are kinship, how can they cross that gap?

Although he has always cared about her and has done a lot of things for her, they are still innocent.

If she really kissed her this time and the subtle relationship between them would be broken, she would not be able to face him calmly.

As his lips were about to fall... the last trace of reason pulled her back from her confusion.

She stretched out her hands and supported her on his chest to stop him from approaching. Just as she was about to speak, Ling Ang put his arms around her, hugged her slender waist tightly, and left her mouth with a low muteness: "Don't refuse."

I……"

His voice was strangely charming, like a bewitching note gently lingering.

At this time, his lips were less than half a centimeter away from her. As long as any side moved slightly, the two of them would touch each other.

She clearly felt the breath of his lips, which filled her face quietly. This breath made her extremely messy, and her heartbeat exceeded her carrying capacity.

His dark eyes were now filled with deep mist, thousands of fascination and affection, and she felt like she was lost in his eyes little by little...

Although she knew that this shouldn't have happened to them, she was powerless to resist at this time and could only breathe in panic, allowing his lips to slowly approach...

A soft touch spread between her lips... Ling Ang's lips fell on the corner of her lips. She felt like something was hit in her heart, and she trembled heavily.


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