Chapter 259: sweet

"Niuniu, have you slept?" Grandma's cry rang outside.
Yang Zimei hurriedly let the dragon hide from side to side every day, blushing, and got up to open the door.
Grandma was holding a bowl of sugar water and looked at her with affection.
"Niuniu, grandma cooked Sydney ice-cream, you drink a bowl."
"Thank you, grandma."
Yang Zimei reluctantly picked up the sugar water. "Then I will eat it in the room."
"Well, go to bed early after drinking, don't study too late at night, you will be tired." Grandma warned, reaching out and touching her face.
A sense of warmth reached the heart.
Yang Zimei looked at the grandma in front of her, happy.
Grandma turned and left, and Yang Zimei closed the door with sugar water.
Dragon came out of the hiding corner day by day, looking at the bowl of sugar water, it was almost like seeing the enemy.
All blame this bowl of sugar water, which spoiled the ambiguous atmosphere just now.
Seeing his extremely grieving gaze, Yang Zimei could not help but smile softly, "Come, drink sugar water."
"Don't drink."
"Then I drank it all!"
Yang Zimei stirred in sugar water with a porcelain spoon, and the sweet aroma came out.
What she likes most is the sugar water in her grandma's pot.
Taking a sip of her head, sweetness lingered between her lips and teeth, and she could not help closing her eyes comfortably.
Seeing her closing her eyes--
Long Zhutian's throat knot could not help rolling up and down, and she wanted to taste how sweet her lips were.
Hearing his breathing changed, Yang Zimei hurriedly opened her eyes, filled with a syrup of sugar, reached into his mouth, and sneered slyly: "Take a bite, it's sweet."
"I want sweeter!" Long pouted every day, a little bit like a child losing his temper.
"In this world, there is nothing sweeter than the sugar water of my grandma." Yang Zimei smiled with innocence and deliberately pretended to be an ignorant girl.
Long whitened her day by day and bluntly said, "I think your lips should be sweeter!"
Listening to his unabashed, blunt, straightforward language, Yang Zimei's face was flushed with redness and tenderness, just like the good red jade.
She hurriedly lowered her head and sent the sip of sugar into her mouth.
The syrup was still very sweet, but she was a little bit uncomfortable now.
Long reached out every day and grabbed her who was holding the spoon and said, Black pupil looked at her with a fiery fiery look, "Hey me!"
His hands were wrapped in his hot palm, as if they were directly covering her heart, making her heart tighten and her ears more red.
She dared not look at him squarely, pretending to be filled with sugar water, and sent it into his open mouth.
I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. Long Tiantian slightly tuned, and the sound of gulp swallowing sugar water was a little loud and a little ambiguous.
"You take a sip, too," said the dragon every day.
Yang Zi's eyebrows bowed, and he took a sip of sugar with that spoon.
Long watched her eyes getting hotter day by day.
Yang Zimei suddenly thought, is this way also considered a disguised kiss?
Long took the bowl from her hand day by day and blinked, "I feed you!"
Yang Zimei's face burned even more.
She bowed her head slightly.
Long day by day, she sent a tune of sugar water into her slightly opened cherry lips ...
This disguised way of flirting makes Yang Zimei, who is still a rookie in the love field, tensely nervous despite two lives ...