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This scene is amazing!

Song Chi-hyun's panic came from invisible. He didn't expect the girl's actions to make his heart beat faster and he rose sharply.

It’s not that he had never had contact with the opposite sex. The beauties around him gathered like clouds and gathered, but no one could make him feel at first sight. At this moment, the girl in front of him was just so straightforward, without any emotional touch, as if she had brought him the first throbbing.

This emotional scene was the initiator of his panic.

But how can this be considered as having no emotions and color?

Ye Minglang's confession is vivid, and the words that are particularly lively to the girl seem to give all the living life. If someone else listens to her words, she will definitely be moved and shed tears and agree to all the requests of the girl.

This is not only true, but also meaningful words.

However, this is indeed meaningless to Song Chi-hyun.

He had to admit that he had a second, a little short moment, was moved by this scene that he had never experienced before, but when he thought about it carefully, it was not him who was the owner of this moving confession!

Inexplicably, the anger slowly heated up again.

"After saying that, you can leave?"

Ye Minglang didn't move. She held Song Chixian's hand and pressed it on her chest, which was rising and falling, as if she was in a state of silence.

Song Chi-hyun could no longer bear it, so he started to do it directly, but unexpectedly the girl on her body fell into his arms because of unstable center of gravity.

The breath of Ye Minglang came and lingered around Song Chixian. He realized that the girl had no smell of alcohol, but her drunken look...

"What did you drink?" Song Chi-hyun was worried.

"Wine... it's not that you asked me to drink with you." Ye Minglang hugged Song Chixian gently, and his soft ears echoed slightly, "I thought you were going to confess..."

wrong!

Song Chixian didn't go to listen to Ye Minglang's words, and he felt a little shocked. The girl didn't smell a little alcohol on her body, and she really looked like she was drinking high...

Being slapped, medicine?!

He remembered Ye Minglang's confession just now.

Such affectionate words, the confessed person was so crazy, I am afraid it was not as simple as eating and smearing it all...

Song Chixian smiled evilly.

That happened to be right, he was angry, and he had to find a way to relieve it?

He lowered his eyes and showed his deep and cold eyes, just like he was a beast hidden in the dark jungle, quietly admiring the prey not far away.

And his prey was Ye Minglang.

Song Chixian changed his movements. He surrounded Ye Minglang extremely gently and gently placed her in the depths of the sand.

Ye Minglang's silk shop spread out, revealing a subtle fragrance of ginger lily. She murmured, Song Chixian didn't hear clearly what she was saying.

The sound was more delicate than before, and it transformed from a gentle silk thread into a lingering mist that slowly wrapped around Song Chixian's heart.

He suddenly felt that his body began to burn, and his heart began to itch. The hot body was easy to solve, what about his heart?

Song Chixian's heart completely softened.

"You said you like me?" he asked.

Before Ye Minglang could answer, he was suppressed by a wave of gravity. The force contained warmth, tide, and wet water vapor, which was sometimes gently caressed and sometimes rubbed on her lips. She wanted to take it off, but she had already lost her strength.

She could only vaguely hear the voice in her ears, a powerful, mixed with elusive tenderness and affection, but the sound was so magnetic, as if full of magic, controlling her brain nerves.

She was up and down a little bit, and suddenly she was excited by the magic of the sound.
Chapter completed!
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