High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 565 A mockery from Xia Dian: Isn't the peach blossom outside of you a flower?

fell on top of her head.

It was the warm kiss of the other party.

The indifferent voice continued.

"I know you have something to hide from me, and you have always known it. But I don't want to know it now. Because I know you can't tell it now. Wait until you feel you can tell me. I'm not in a hurry, I can wait. I say this, do you understand? This little brother? Little boyfriend."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her lips.

Yes.

The only thing she is hiding from Yang Moyan now is her true identity.

She wouldn't believe that Yang Moyan wouldn't check her identity.

But her side has been protected from a very early age.

So trying to find out something.

That was really a needle in a haystack.

And even though her surname is Lin.

But the surname Lin in City A is very common.

Yang Moyan knew something.

about her identity.

Lin Zhaoxia is certain of this.

But she didn't know how much he knew.

But she didn't want to ask either.

Because Yang Moyan didn't say anything, did he?

It was as if they had agreed in advance.

No one has broken this tacit understanding.

Because both of them know it too.

This last bit will unravel sooner or later.

but.

Now is not the time.

"I see."

The boy finally said this.

A kiss fell.

Right between the boy's eyebrows.

The other party's warm breath was sprayed on her face.

Lin Zhaoxia's eyelashes trembled.

"I still... can't worry about the little princess."

The young man said in a low voice.

"She's a princess." When it comes to the little princess, Young Master Yang has never had a good face.YouQi still came out of the boy's mouth, "Of course someone around her will come out to explain her away. You, Lin Zhaoxia, are not hers. How come you are still addicted to being a flower protector?"

Lin Zhaoxia quickly stopped, and laughed, "How is it possible? And the young master is a gentleman, what kind of flower protector? Young master Yang, please pay attention to your words."

Lin Zhaoxia hurriedly followed her hair.

I'm afraid that this jar of vinegar will be opened again.

I don't know how the little princess provoked him.

Every time the little princess appears or the word "little princess" appears.

This Young Master Yang must have lost his face.

But obviously.

This time the boy's Shunmao didn't seem to be so successful.

The curvature of Young Master Yang's lips was a little cold, and his voice was indifferent as usual, but it was a little colder, "Heh. Words? Hey little brother and boyfriend in front of me, you seem to have forgotten something? Now that you have a family, it's best not to mess with peach blossoms outside."

The young man said that he had a big opinion on this sentence!

She raised her eyebrows, and the tails of her eyes followed.

Those twinkling peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with light, and the corners of his lips were pulled, and he let out a snort, "Tsk, isn't it a flower that you provoked peach blossoms outside?"

A young master suddenly squinted his eyes.

The boy is really getting more and more skinny!
He is also welcome.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the boy's wrist and pushed him down.

After throwing it, it is a meal!

He wants to let this guy know with practical actions.

She is his.

It can only be his!

But of course.

The result of a certain young master's impulsive gnawing.

Got hit on the head.

"Young master, are you really a dog?"

Lin Zhaoxia slapped a certain young master on the head with her backhand, covered her lips and pushed that person, sat up straight and put a very obvious distance from him.

On the other hand, Yang Moyan touched the place where he was beaten, and glanced sideways at the young man, and the dark green pupils seemed to have light flashing across them.

The indifferent lips just moved.

(End of this chapter)