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Chapter 138 The Demon King’s Cinnabar Mole (44)

Just a little bit closer.

With lowered eyes, the pupils like the brilliant galaxy swept across her hand in a moderate manner.

Tan Sang was a little surprised, not knowing what he was looking at so seriously.

"Okay, hold hands?"

It has a calm and cool tone, which sounds unique and pleasing to the ear.

She blinked and bit her lip inadvertently.

The atmosphere was ambiguous and awkward.

She froze for a moment before realizing what he said.

And he coughed lightly, covering his slender fingers, as if trying to cover up the embarrassment just now.

The fine-boned fingers naturally hung down on the edge of the robe. Such a beautiful hand tickled her heart.

She immediately held his hand, her slender fingertips slightly cold.

Just like him, there is coldness in his bones.

However, she still likes it very much.

Hand clasped his hand, separated his fingers, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Unspeakably lingering.

Boyan lowered his eyelashes, the long and slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyes.

He tried his best to ignore the joy in his heart.

The corners of the little girl's lips curled slightly, adding a bit of beauty to her gorgeous appearance.

Looking sideways, in the dark pupils, one can see the tiny mole on the corner of her eye.

That tear mole is extremely enchanting.

His other hand was overturned like this.

His fingertips trembled slightly.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

A servant girl's voice came.

If this is seen, her father, queen and queen will be fine.

If they don't pull him out and flog the corpse 300 times, it will be difficult to solve their hatred.

In their eyes, it was stealing their daughter.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Tan Sang pulled Bo Yan up to the wall.

The two were very close, and all the hot air sprayed by the little girl was in his nostrils, with a hint of sweetness.

A strange feeling pierced the tip of his heart inch by inch.

After getting closer like this, I realized that the little girl's eyelashes were long, waving there like a fan.

so cute.

There was another heavy knock on the door.

Tan Sang was anxious, and in order to hide Boyan, she tightly grabbed his clothes.

Maybe her hands were too strong, the black robe was pulled away a lot by her, revealing some white skin.

The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and Tan Sang just buried his head on that delicate collarbone.

Very abstinent.

It was the first time the little girl saw such a beautiful collarbone, so she took a second look.

There is actually a small mole under the collarbone.

A cinnabar mole that was as red as if it was about to bleed.

It made her look a few more times.

How could someone be so good-looking?There is ultimate beauty everywhere.

The little girl was thinking to herself, and her fingertips were even more anxious to touch the mole.

This little girl is really daring, her eyes are not restrained, she is even more presumptuous, and she even poked the mole with her fingertip.

The girl's fingers were soft and soft, and the faint tingling sensation on her skin invaded his reason little by little.

He wanted to grab her restless hand, and he did.

The little girl's hand was grabbed, feeling dissatisfied.

The pads of his fingers scratched in the palm of his hand.

His mind was blank, and his eyes were full of bewilderment.

His eyes flickered, and he hurriedly avoided.

The servant girl's doubtful voice came from outside the door, "Huh? Her Royal Highness is not here, but you just heard a voice?"

The door that had been pushed open was closed again.

The footsteps became softer and lighter.

Boyan pushed her body farther away.

But there was a bit of annoyance in his eyes.

As if dissatisfied with their distance.

As soon as the little girl was pushed away, she came closer.

His voice was low, as if he had been wronged, "Don't you like me touching you?"

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