High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1529 Rotate Rotate~
The deep and long kiss, with heavy longing, was completely exposed at this moment.

No one showed anything on the surface, but a kiss poured out all the strong longing that the two of them had suppressed in their hearts.

new Year.

The moonlight is also very beautiful today.

The lights are gorgeous, the cold wind and rain and the longest kiss.

at that moment.

All the worries, concerns and longings in the past six months have all been comforted.

……

On the way back, Lin Zhaoxia told Yang Moyan about her past six months in detail. When talking about Aizel, Lin Zhaoxia glanced back, and Aizel returned a gentlemanly and elegant smile, and Lin Zhaoxia also smiled. Looking at Mo Ya who was looking at the scenery outside with her chin propped up again, her voice lowered a little: "I can explain to Qingyan, Lin Zhaoxia did not break her promise, she brought Mo Ya back."

Yang Moyan raised his hand and rubbed her head, and said in a flat voice, "Well, Lin Zhaoxia has never broken her promise."

but……

Yang Moyan casually glanced at the handsome Aizel sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Although I know that apart from Lin Zhaoxia's own ability in E country, it is Aizel's protection, otherwise everything would not have gone smoothly in Lin Zhaoxia's short six months in E country.

But Yang Moyan still had some taste after all.

He pursed his lips, and the bottom of his dark green pupils was dim.

All the way back to Yang Moyan's apartment.

Lin Zhaoxia arranged Mo Ya and Ai Zeer in the vacant rooms on both sides, and went back to her own room to wash up.

She slept for five hours on the plane. Although it was late in the morning and late at night, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After washing, he pushed open the door of the room and thought about going down to drink the glass of milk, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yang Moyan with his hands in his pockets and his back against the wall. He was still wearing the windbreaker, with the coldness outside Breath, no change of clothes.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows slightly: "Young Master Yang blocked the door of a young boy's room at 02:30 in the morning. This will make me think you are plotting something wrong."

Yang Moyan looked sideways when he heard the voice, his brows and eyes were light, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Young boy?"

"As handsome as I am, and at such a young age, isn't he just a boy~" Lin Zhaoxia touched her face, feeling that what she said was very reasonable.

Yang Moyan, however, remained calm. His eyes swept up and down a certain young man, and then his thin lips pulled slightly: "Oh, the young man with a corset."

Lin Zhaoxia: "..."

She simply couldn't pick up on this stalk.

Because she really has too much black material and black history, compared to Yang Moyan, she can't find any black history to complain about.

Lin Zhaoxia pouted, feeling that she was at a disadvantage in this matter.

Obviously, her word games dug holes everywhere before, and none of the people who jumped in could successfully come back from the pits.

In the end, he was born to Yang Moyan, not only couldn't cheat him, but he was cheated many times.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't intend to entangle with him any longer, and went downstairs to fetch a glass of milk when she bypassed him, but she just passed her by, and the next second, she was caught by the wrist, pulled towards her arms, and then turned around with Lin Zhaoxia into the room. After entering the room, the door was closed with a bang, and after another round of rotation, Lin Zhaoxia's back was pressed against the door of the room.

The corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips twitched: ...What the hell? She hasn't come back for half a year. Did Yang Moyan sign up for a dance class? ?

Spinning and spinning, do you want her to make up another jump?

(End of this chapter)