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Chapter 818 It doesn't matter if the fire is bigger
In this case, Lin Zhaoxia's fingertips stopped.

It turns out.

If Young Master Yang gets skinny, it's not unreasonable to that extent.

Lin Zhaoxia paused for a while, then raised the corners of her lips, and smiled evilly, "This is too simple, naturally your little boyfriend is right, after all, she is so handsome, so I need to know more about the general attack?"

Yang Moyan poked at the young man with the end of his eyes, and let out a calm voice.

No sarcasm.

and nothing else.

Seems to be just a simple monophony.

This made Lin Zhaoxia blink, and before she could say anything else, another book was thrown in front of her.

It is still the direction directly opposite the door.

Lin Zhaoxia: "..."

This is a bit very unhappy.

The corners of her mouth twitched and twitched, "My little wife is not good again."

"Well, as long as your boyfriend is good."

Young Master Yang responded quickly to this sentence, as if it was just on the lips.

When the words fell, he sat beside the young man, reached out to take the book on the young man's lap, opened the marked page in the middle, and stuffed it into the young man's hand again, "Let's look at the important part."

Lin Zhaoxia had a feeling of wanting to act transparently on the spot, or to throw the book out.

But of course those are just ideas.

And these can't escape Young Master Yang's eyes.

With just one glance, he knocked on Lin Zhaoxia's head with a bit of force, "It's better to watch for a while if you think wildly."

Lin Zhaoxia rubbed her head, eyebrows raised.

Regarding this sudden knock, she said that if she didn't return it, she would not be Lin Zhaoxia.

But of course.

How about...

Lin Zhaoxia narrowed her eyes, licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, then stretched out her hand to tug on Yang Moyan's collar, and at the same time put her lips together.

But the target is not the other party's thin lips.

Instead, he pulled the collar and then pulled it down, his lowered eyes opened his mouth and bit the Adam's apple.

Yang Moyan, who had no defense against the young man, froze from the sudden action of the young man.

The boy left after a while.

But at the position of Yang Moyan's Adam's apple, there was a red mark.

Very conspicuous.

Young Master Yang, who had returned to consciousness, narrowed his dark green pupils immediately, and there was deep meaning in his eyes, and when his fingertips touched the wet spot on his neck, something in his heart was praising and wanting to come out.

"Lin Zhaoxia, you are setting fire."

"Set fire? It doesn't matter. I have seen a fire extinguisher. Don't be afraid if the fire is bigger or something."

The boy started to open his eyes again and grinned in a serious manner.

Yang Moyan's eyes suddenly narrowed even deeper.

Seeing the young man glance at him with provocative eyes, and then pretending to pick up the book and read it, he was even more annoyed.

It really is not clean up.
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The exam in the afternoon started.

Physical language is really no problem for teenagers.

After answering the questions and checking that there were no problems, Lin Zhaoxia packed up and wanted to wait until the time was up when the test papers could be handed in in advance.

But it suddenly occurred to him that he didn't seem to see Mi Xiaoxuan?

His eyes suddenly turned sideways, and when the invigilator didn't notice this side, his eyes fell over.

After being separated by a person, I saw Mi Xiaoxuan sitting behind him.

I am bowing my head and doing the question seriously.

She couldn't help raising her lips and smiling.

It seems that Mi Xiaoxuan was really overwhelmed by Ye Ziluo's childlike new product.

But that deal hasn't been annulled either.

At least in the morning, Lin Zhaoxia did stop Mi Xiaoxuan from leaving.

(End of this chapter)