High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 739
Mornings are always quiet.

It is no exaggeration to call the sound of this alarm bell deafening.

Lin Zhaoxia was also startled by the sudden noise and blinked fiercely.

Then, when I saw the noble and indifferent person in front of me, the long eyelashes moved...

Lin Zhaoxia's heart skipped a beat, and she closed her eyes almost instinctively.

Sure enough.

In the next second, those dark green pupils opened.

He squinted instinctively, and then his eyes fell on the young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes in front of him.

Moving his gaze, Yang Moyan raised his hand and pressed the alarm clock that was still ringing.

Time 06:30.

Just right.

The line of sight converges back.

The boy in front of him was still sleeping peacefully.

The fair skin is delicate and can be broken by blowing.

But the long eyelashes that moved a few times at that time represented that the boy was not as stable as he seemed to say.

but in...

Literally pretending to sleep.

But he didn't poke it. He stretched out his fingertips and poked the boy's face. His voice was sandy when he woke up, and his deep and magnetic voice was as pleasant as that fine red wine that had been sealed for hundreds of years and suddenly opened, "Little boyfriend , get up."

Lin Zhaoxia blinked her eyelashes, pretending not to hear, and still keeping her eyes closed.

She thought she was faking it well.

But how do you know that there is no hiding in front of Young Master Yang, who has always been good at observing?
Yang Moyan twitched the corners of his lips, then pinched the young man's face, and suddenly he kissed him.

The tip of the tongue thrust in unceremoniously, lingering wantonly, and at the same time slowly depleted the young man's oxygen.

Yang Moyan narrowed his eyes while observing the boy's expression.

Lin Zhaoxia never thought that Yang Moyan would come out like this.

The lips were sealed, and the teenager who had always kissed and could not breathe said that the oxygen was really exhausted.

Her eyelashes blinked and blinked, and finally she couldn't help but opened her eyes.

At the same time, he stretched out his hands and pushed a certain young master.

Yang Moyan took advantage of this to leave, of course he did not forget to bite the corner of the boy's lips at the end.

But of course it was just a light touch around the teeth, and it didn't sink heavily.

But it still made the boy's fingertips tremble.

Those peach-blossom eyes, which were already sparkling, seemed to be washed by spiritual water at this moment, and became a little brighter.

The corners of the raised eyes were glowing red.

It is a bit demony, but the delicate eyebrows and eyes are full of evil charm.

"Are you still pretending?"

Lin Zhaoxia took a few breaths, and said nonchalantly, "What are you pretending to be?"

"Don't admit it? Then continue."

When the words fell, Young Master Yang's lips were about to fall again.

The boy's pretty eyes widened instantly, "No, I admit..."

Yang Moyan pursed his lips and opened them.

The boy also sat up in a second.

But who is the boy?
It has long been said that she is the only one with a thick skin.

Sitting up, he jumped out of bed in an instant, and ran towards the bathroom. Of course, when he reached the door of the bathroom, his footsteps paused slightly. When he looked back, the corners of his lips curled up wickedly, and he smiled very badly, "Admit what? Impossible, a little , don’t even think about it in the future, dear!”

After saying that, he walked into the bathroom with long legs, and immediately closed the door and locked it.

Yang Moyan sat on the bed and was slightly startled.

Then her thin lips were pursed, and she suddenly raised her hand to touch her lips, her eyes were also bent down in a rare way, and there was almost overflowing pampering and a deep and shallow smile in her eyes.

……

After tidying up, Yang Moyan took the boy to Shengyuan.

Today's weather seems to be exceptionally good, even the wind is very warm.

Of course, what they don't know is how turbulent Sheng Yuan will be today...

(End of this chapter)