The Mist of the Manor: 08

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Ye He's body began to tremble involuntarily, not knowing if it was because of cold or fear.     

Pressing on him was an invisible man, who was still kissing him.     

The tip of the opponent's tongue was also cold, and he easily opened Ye He's lips, slid into his soft mouth, and then conquered it like a tyrant .     

Ye He was about to shed tears when he was kissed. He felt as if he had a piece of ice in his mouth. He plucked up the courage to push the opponent out with the tip of his tongue, but the invisible person noticed his resistance, and kissed even more fiercely, as if he had to take away the last trace of oxygen.     

Ye He felt like a small boat, struggling to maintain his balance in the violent wind and waves.     

He didn't know how long he had been kissed, and when he was about to lose oxygen, the other party let him go.     

Immediately after that, the weight on Ye He's body also lightened, and the invisible man seemed to straighten up and move away from him.     

Ye He didn't know what he looked like now. He was kissed with autumn water in his eyes, and a thin layer of blush appeared on his fair cheeks, which made people want to bully him even more.     

The fresh oxygen was poured back in, Ye He couldn't help coughing, and a low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears: “You are back. ”     

“But the first person you saw was not me, but here. Are you still thinking of her? ”     

After listening carefully, I could hear the surging jealousy hidden under the opponent's voice, hitting like a tide.     

Because of some hypoxia just now, Ye He's head was still a little dizzy. He felt that the other party's voice was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.     

But what does the other party mean by this? What's back?     
Ye He really wanted to faint immediately, but the pain in his waist made him extremely awake, and now the system could not hear his voice, leaving him to face it all alone.    

 A true warrior, dare to face the dripping blood, dare to face this unknown person. . . . . .    

 No wonder!     

He didn't dare!     

Even though he was already crying for help in his heart, Ye He still spoke to the air tremblingly: "Hello, did you admit the wrong person? I'm here for the first time. . . . . . ”     

Could it be that he had a popular face that caused such a misunderstanding?  Then he was really miserable, after all, he still lost his first kiss. . . . . .     

Forget it, at this time, it is best to get out safely. As for the first kiss, he will forget it.     

Who knew that as soon as Ye He's voice fell, he felt those cold hands reaching into his back spine, rubbing as if with affection: “You are him, you can't fool me. ”     

His voice was so sure, but Ye He was taken aback.     
The place where the opponent was rubbing was Ye He's most sensitive soft flesh. There was a rose-like birthmark there.

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