Chapter 258: Almost kissed!

Murong Yunqing shook the window.
He didn't really want to see Long Zhutian at this time.
Long Zhuan didn't notice him, but looked up at the lighted window upstairs, getting used to the cold eyes, squinting a layer of warm colors, and the arc of his lips slightly smirking ...
Seeing his look, Murong Yunqing's heart seemed to be crushed by a large stone and sank.
He quietly stepped on the throttle, twisted the steering wheel, avoided the dragon, and drove aimlessly in the other direction ...
The dragon waited for a while day by day, with the full bloom of roses in his mouth, swift figure, grasping a water pipe, winding up like a snake, but in a blink of a minute, he was already Jumped into the window you wanted to enter.
Yang Zimei was obsessed with the violet emerald in his hand at the moment.
The jadeite was faintly purple under the refraction of light, and it was as beautiful as dream.
In the eyes of Long Zhutian, against the purple light, her face was more beautiful and dreamlike, and was carved into his mind and blood like a fairy.
He approached from behind her silently ...
In fact, from the moment he jumped into the window, Yang Zimei knew he was coming.
She pretended not to know, she kept looking down at Jade, her eyes were slightly curved, and her lips were smiling.
Long came to her back day by day, stretched out her hands, wrapped around her slender white neck, bowed her head, and presented the rose flower still in her mouth to her eyes.
Yang Zimei looked sideways at the scene in the mirror and couldn't help smiling.
This extremely playboy's action was done day by day in the solemn and cold dragon, but it has another style, making her heart rippling as if hit by a stone ...
Her eyes blinked slyly, raised her mouth slightly, and bit the other end of the rose.
Dragon has not let loose every day ...
They bit the rose together--
The atmosphere in the room became instantly ambiguous.
She looked at his face, which was enlarged at close range, and her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly with her hands, and she suddenly stopped beating for half a beat, then beating strongly like a cymbal drum, shortness of breath ...
So does he--
The black and blue pupils stared quietly at her eyelashes that were flapping like butterfly wings.
Every wing movement is like a thread, which is involved in his heart, making his heart tense in vain!
The eyes of the two were looking at each other, looking into each other's heart ...
The throat was dry and tight, and the dragon's throat knot rolled up and down day by day. Lips and teeth slowly moved on the handle of the rose, touching her soft lips ...
The sound of the heart beating sounds like a cymbal drum!
Strong heartbeats from each other rang in the small room, and they both heard clearly--
What Yang Zimei was yearning for ...
The teeth bit the rose petals, but the sakura lips opened slightly, her eyes closed unconsciously, waiting for a moment to come.
As soon as Long was about to put on the hot lips, the door knocked outside.
Yang Zimei's heart panicked, and she hurried away, and the roses fell to the ground ...
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