High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 869 Say yes, since you messed with each other
Lin Zhaoxia was not asleep yet.

I felt a line of sight that has not left for a long time.

After closing her eyes for a while, feeling that the gaze never left, she couldn't help but roll her eyelids.

Without any warning, she met Yang Moyan's deep and unpredictable eyes.

She looked at it, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, with an evil taste, "Does it look good?"

Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Zhaoxia tilted her head and moved her body, still with that evil spirit, "I'm going to rest, how long do you plan to see me?"

Hearing this, Yang Moyan raised his hand and landed on the quilt covered by the young man.

Lin Zhaoxia thought that he was going to pat her head or pinch her face, but her eyes fell on his hand, but she didn't think that it seemed that was not the case.

I haven't asked what's wrong yet.

The hand was already very light, very light, and it started to clap.

It's like coaxing a child again.

The indifferent voice was also low, very softly, "Sleep, I'll go out when you sleep."

Lin Zhaoxia's eyebrows were raised, feeling the force of falling on her body through the quilt, the arc of the raised eyebrows was interesting, "Yang Moyan, are you coaxing a child?"

"I'm coaxing you."

The other party's very indifferent gaze fell over, and the four casual words were serious.

Lin Zhaoxia opened her mouth, but couldn't find anything to reply.

Facing Young Master Yang's sudden flirtation, Lin Zhaoxia looked at him silently for two seconds, and the corners of her lips curled up wickedly.

Then he closed his eyes.

Maybe really tired too.

Plus tossing for a long time.

Just following the force of the pat on the body, which was neither light nor heavy, his thoughts gradually sank, and then he felt nothing.

He noticed that the boy had fallen asleep.

Yang Moyan stopped moving.

The lights in the room are bright.

The boy's skin is very white.

Under the bright light, the boy's skin was so fair that even the tiny fluff could be clearly seen.

But it is also white and clean, as if it has been coated with a layer of faint light, exuding a soft and bright light.

Those eyelashes are very long and black.

The shadows are sprinkled under the eyes, and the arc is beautiful in a semicircle.

Pale pink lips, beautiful in shape, always inexplicably attractive.

After tasting the taste, Yang Moyan knew how soft the boy's lips were.

even.

Still very sweet.

It's like cotton candy.

He looked at the boy's sleeping face for a long time before standing up, and finally leaned over and kissed the boy's forehead very slowly.

"It's a good deal, since you have messed with each other, don't even think about walking away."

He spoke in a very low voice.

The voice is as light as fog, illusory but real.

It's a pity that the boy slept deeply and didn't hear anything.
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the next day.

Nothing is impossible in bed.

At about seven o'clock, Lin Zhaoxia sat up, the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably, and the center of her brows was wrinkled, with the word pain clearly written on her expression.

That's right, it hurts.

Lin Zhaoxia slept well at first.

What's more, on the first day of the holiday, Yang Moyan didn't intend to ask the boy to get up early, so he didn't come over.

It's just that the boy crushed his injured arm when he turned over.

The effect of the medicine has long since passed, and at this time, when the arm is touched, it is a burning pain.

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't stay any longer, she got off the bed and opened the door after looking for her shoes.

She frowned and went downstairs, wanting to find the medicine box in the living room.

There was the burn medicine that Yang Moyan gave her yesterday.

It works very well, and it feels cool and refreshing after applying it. Lin Zhaoxia has an inexplicable miss for that medicine at this time.

(End of this chapter)