Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven

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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven Green Tea Tea One Hundred and Thirty Seven Days

    night.

    The autumn wind is cool, the surrounding is lonely, the blue night sky, the moon hanging high, attracts infinite reverie.

    Under the moonlight, the light and shadows were abundant, Zhou Mingze's tall and straight figure was slightly bent, and he matched the height of Lin Xiaocha.

    The man lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl quietly, waiting patiently for her answer.

    Lin Xiaocha raised her delicate face, and the little stars reflected in her eyes. She did not reject the intimate actions of the two.

    When their eyes met , she stood on tiptoe and slowly leaned over, and said coquettishly, "You are so fragrant!"

    "..."

    Zhou Mingze couldn't help laughing, he arched his waist and pressed his chin against her forehead , said softly helplessly, "Little drunk, do you know what you are talking about?"

    Lin Xiaocha snorted and stepped back a little until she could see the handsome face of the man in front of her, she blinked suspiciously, He asked him: "Did I say something wrong? You are so fragrant, can't you tell the truth now? Then I want to say what should I do? Sew my mouth?"

    Zhou Mingze raised a hand and stroked it. Holding the back of her neck, fearing that her center of gravity would be unstable and accidentally fall, he naturally couldn't care so much with people who drank too much.

    No matter how shocking words came out of her mouth.

    When the little girl was not awake, it was shameless for him to do this to her selfishly, but he did not regret doing it.

    Didn't hear the little girl answer the question that he didn't regret later, Zhou Mingze's eyes moved slightly, the dark eyes were vague, he said in a deep voice: "You are not wrong, just say what you want to say in the future."

    Lin Xiaocha She took a small step forward and said unabashedly: "Then I still want it!"

    Zhou Mingze raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you want?"

    Lin Xiaocha glared at him with a knowing look, and hummed softly: "Of course I still do. To kiss."

    Zhou Mingze couldn't hide the stormy waves, he lowered his head and chuckled lightly, looking at her slightly swollen red lips, clasping her chin with his palm, sliding his long fingers slowly, and pressing her lips gently.

    Not in a hurry, he used his finger as a ruler to trace the shape of her lips inch by inch.

    The man's fingers seemed to be charged with electricity, and he couldn't stand it. Lin Xiaocha trembled slightly, and her lustrous eyes suddenly widened. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and bit the man's finger mischievously.

    Zhou Mingze was shocked, feeling the strength of the little girl's teeth, his hand stopped, his voice was hoarse, and he said softly, "Why do you still bite? It's a puppy?"

    He was called a puppy . , Lin Xiaocha was not convinced, and muttered: "It's fine if you don't kiss it, and you're still scolding a puppy, a bad guy! Bad guy, big bad guy!"

    Zhou Mingze wasn't annoyed when a bad guy's hat was buttoned down, he was looking at her mouth Red and swollen, wondering if it will affect tomorrow, after all, she is a public figure.

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