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0032. bullfight, kiss(2/2)

I will never come to watch you play football again.

I haven't even told you yet,

You still look handsome playing football!

Ling Shengnan frowned, and the basketball hit the ground regularly under her control.

Ning Zimo lowered his body and smiled provocatively at Ling Shengnan.

He is not afraid of losing, nor is he afraid of losing to a girl. After all, the three-legged cat skills he learned were all taught little by little by her in front of him. If she teaches seriously, he will be worthy of the time she spends on him.

With determination rising in his heart, Ning Zimo suddenly felt that the pressure from Ling Shengnan was decreasing.

Suddenly, Ling Shengnan lost control of the basketball in his hand.

It no longer bounces around in a controlled manner on the ground.

Ling Shengnan straightened up and walked over.

this,

this,

this?

Is it walking!?

But the ball is still on the ground.

What's going on?

Is this a foul?

Or did she make a mistake?

At this moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Ning Zimo's mind.

Just seeing her

step,

Two steps.

Come to yourself.

The face with complicated expressions a second ago was still one step away.

One second later, her beautiful face came to him,

The distance is close enough that you can clearly see her skin that can be broken by blows,

Even close enough to see clearly her trembling eyelashes,

So close to the lips,

Close to her warmth.

This sudden change made Ning Zimo's eyes widen.

Hot lips,

trembling eyes,

Numbness of scalp.

Ning Zimo, mixed in complex perceptions,
Chapter completed!
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