High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 322

"Why can't I agree?"

The other party asked another rhetorical question, and the arc of the corner of his back lips seemed to rise a bit, "Or... what are you avoiding?"

Lin Zhaoxia could hardly control her facial expressions.

Let her think about it, how many times has she wanted to escape?
How many times have you agreed to stay away from this guy, but every time it turns out that you are unexpectedly closer than ever? ?
That's why when Lin Xuan said to keep her away from Yang Moyan, she would quietly say in her heart: It's too late.

Because every escape and alienation is just a foreshadowing for the next closer distance.

With a slight change in her mind, Lin Zhaoxia drew a set of conclusions for herself for the last time in her heart——

The so-called ancient saying, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover", then she will adapt to the situation at any time...

Although sometimes he would really sink into it, but who made Yang Moyan so seductive?
She hooked it and wished she could pack it up and take it home to raise it! -
Yang Moyan never expected that even under his own sight, Lin Zhaoxia could distract his attention, and those who were distracted didn't know where they went!
The corners of his lips curved down at once, looked at the enchanting young man in front of him, glanced around the entire auditorium from the corner of his eye, and found that not many people noticed it at this time, the color of his pupils suddenly deepened, and then Unprepared, she wrapped one hand around the opponent's waist, took a step back, and turned her footsteps——Lin Zhaoxia felt that the world was spinning suddenly before her eyes, and then her back leaned against a cold wall, and her eyes were a little dark. And there is also a magnified handsome face with no dead ends.

What a distraction, all thoughts of flying outside the sky and flying in the sky were all wiped out by this sudden shock!
But who is Lin Zhaoxia?

It's not the first time that I don't play cards according to the routine.

The eyebrows were only furrowed for a moment, and then they returned to calm. The brows were raised high, and the eyes began to return a little playfully, "Master Yang's hobbies seem to be very interesting?"

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her smile looked a little naughty, "Bi Dong? If this is for the little sweethearts outside, it will be very romantic; but for the young master, it's very eloquent."

At this time, Yang Moyan's two arms were propped up beside Lin Zhaoxia's ears, and the other's head was very low, and the distance between their noses could be said to be very close.

Every breath seems to be infinitely entangled and fused...

Compared to Lin Zhaoxia's not playing cards according to the routine, for Yang Moyan, it may be inhumane.

Because, within a few seconds of Lin Zhaoxia's last sentence, Yang Moyan took it.

Although the tone is still not fluctuating, the tone of the voice is full of infinite seasoning, "My hobby...? If you want to know, it's not impossible to tell you."

Lin Zhaoxia intends to listen with her left ear, but her right ear catches fire.

It's just that the other party's tone made her eyelids twitch violently.

She was just about to turn her head to avoid the provocative gaze and say 'no', but before she could make a move, her chin was pinched again by the other party!
Afterwards, the line of sight could no longer move half a minute.

Lin Zhaoxia was a little annoyed, her peach blossom eyes were fully opened, and she stared at the person in front of her with a slightly fierce look.

Are you still addicted? ? !

(End of this chapter)