Chapter 190: Kiss on your neck

She put the peach card on the table and reached out again to explore the dragon's body temperature every day ...
That body temperature is gradually fading ...
Pulse is normal!
The heart is normal!
Long opened her eyes day by day, seeing her sweaty body leaping around her, and a smirk curled up at the corners of her lips. "While I'm asleep, want to be wrong with me?"
Yang Zi glanced at him with a wink, and retracted his hand. "You almost died just now!"
"Ok?"
Long looked at her puzzled day by day, his eyes were a little confused, as if he did not know the series of changes that had just happened to him.
"Do you really feel nothing?"
Yang Zimei looked at him in doubt, just now that he had experienced such a painful physical change. Even if he fell asleep, he felt more or less.
"I don't know, just dreaming that I fell into the fire, and then there are countless beasts tearing their bodies. But when I opened my eyes and woke up, I felt nothing." The dragon sat up every day, stretched his hands and feet, and Did not find anything unusual in his body.
"You had a bad fever just now, and your pulse and heartbeat were all messed up. The source of all this seems to be from this peach card, and it turned orange again just now." Yang Zimei picked up the peach card and said to him, "This thing It seems a little dangerous to you, you still don't wear it. "
"I need to!"
Long snatched the peach card one by one, "This is the first gift you gave me, and the pattern on it is my family's pattern, indicating that it is born to me."
"I can give you something else--" Yang Zimei was really worried that he would burn to death next time.
"Other things can be sent, but I must do this." Long said very childishly every day.
"In this case, then you should not wear it alone to sleep, lest you don't even know how to die." Yang Zimei sighed slightly, helplessly.
"Well, if I sleep alone, take it off and be with you, it is unnecessary. I believe that you can protect me." Long hung the wooden sign on his neck every day.
To be honest, the dark black mahogany card hanging on his neck really stood out, adding to his cold temperament like an ancient sword.
"I don't know if I would wear it to sleep, would there be any reaction?" Yang Zimei suddenly thought of this problem.
"Then you try?"
"Well, let me try. It's only three o'clock now. I'm asleep. You look at it. If there is anything wrong with me, such as a fever, you quickly remove it." Yang Zi nodded.
"Row."
Long again took down the peach card every day, and let her stretch her neck--
Yang Zimei is helpless, bows his head and hangs his neck ...
Long day by day, Long took a string around her hands and tied her thin, slender neck like a white swan, tied a knot on it, then bowed her head, and suddenly kissed her her back neck ...
"嘤 ... 咛 ......"
The fiery lips were charged like electricity, making her froze instantly, numb straight to the whole body, and the lower abdomen was hot, and the corners of her lips could not help but gently escaped a moan with a certain sense of ecstasy, in a quiet room Echoing ambiguous ...
Listening to this low groan, the dragon is also hot from day to day, and the beast of hope hopes to bounce up, and wants to charge out and charge ...
He stared at her white jade-like neck, breathing harder and harder, his heart beating ...
"Eyebrow--"
He stretched his hands around her shoulders and screamed heavily.
In the cry, with a kind of desire and magnetism, her heart string was bounced hard, and she continued to tremble ...