High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1051 Year (3)

As if teasing, she stretched out her tongue and licked her upper and lower lips on purpose, even touching the corner of Yang Moyan's lips.

The moment Yang Moyan's eyes became dark, he intentionally distanced himself.

But the next second.

The back of the head was held down.

The lips and teeth were forced apart.

The other party's long tongue went straight in, sweeping it wantonly, sucking sweetness at will, and finally sucked the tip of the boy's tongue.

Lin Zhaoxia only felt that the tip of her tongue was numb, and the oxygen in her lungs was being exhausted.

The heater in the car is on full blast.

The actions of the two seemed to be turning up the heat.

The temperature in the car seems to be rising.

When Lin Zhaoxia was about to suffocate, Yang Moyan finally let her go.

Holding her head with two hands, forehead to forehead, Lin Zhaoxia was breathing heavily, but Yang Moyan squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Was it on purpose?"

Lin Zhaoxia smiled wickedly again when she heard the words, "Yes."

It's quick to admit.

Not even a bit of cover up.

Yang Moyan chuckled, and finally distanced herself from her, "Hurry up, just go to the apartment? I can clean it up for you."

"No, I'll finish packing in a while. I'll ask my brother to come over. You can go back directly. I just happened to be going shopping and went back with him."

Yang Moyan nodded.

After watching the boy finish his sentence, he opened the door and got out of the car, and finally closed the door.

A set of movements is done in a smooth and flowing manner, but it is chic and handsome.

Seeing the boy go upstairs, he finally disappeared in front of his eyes.

After waiting for almost a moment.

The car restarted, and it was blown by the wind and snow, drifting away.

Because never leave.

Yang Moyan was afraid that what he couldn't help would be to take the boy away and take him home.
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There wasn't really much to tidy up in the apartment.

Because there are regular cleaning aunts coming, dusty apartments do not exist.

Lin Zhaoxia looked around, and finally went to the small kitchen, and found the document that Lin Xuanchen gave her a long time ago.

That is.

There is something about San Yuan.

And those influential figures in Shengyuan.

But now she is useless.

But it's not good to be found out.

Lin Zhaoxia wanted to put it in her bag casually.

But thinking about my personality of selectively forgetting something sometimes, I still took it out, found the lighter, and walked to the bathroom in the room.

Then set those documents on fire and throw them into the toilet.

Seeing those dozens of pages of documents being cremated into annihilation, Lin Zhaoxia just flushed and cleaned everything.

After finishing all this, she casually threw the lighter on the dressing table.

Then he went back to the living room to get his things, and reached out to touch his left ear.

With a beep, it was quickly answered over there.

When the other party called her name in a suspicious voice, she walked lazily to the door to open it, "Brother, come to the apartment to pick me up."

"Huh? What's the situation?"

Her brother Lin Xuanchen over there still didn't understand.

This made Lin Zhaoxia's wrist squat down when he was about to open the door.

what's the situation?
Listen to this tone.

It seemed that her brother didn't realize that the festival would be celebrated in less than a few days.

Probably this is brother and sister.

Which brother and sister has the weakest concept of time?
The champions were not brothers and sisters of the Lin family, and no one else haunted them.

Lin Zhaoxia also smiled, and with a lazy voice, she arrived at the door, "What's the situation? You'll know when you come to pick me up."

After saying this, she reached out and cut off the connection with the headset.

In the end, she could vaguely hear Lin Xuanchen talking to himself: What are you doing so mysteriously...

(End of this chapter)