High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1750 She is Light

Such a young man gave Yang Moyan a hard time at his fingertips.

He didn't make a sound for a long time, until the young man tilted his head and looked at him, with a very soft voice 'Huh? ' with a sound.

Yang Moyan raised his hand suddenly, and directly pulled him into his arms.

It was too scary.

Fear of losing it.

He hugged very tightly.

Her head was buried in the boy's shoulder socket, and the tip of her nose was filled with the sweet and soft smell of the boy's body.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, but every time he felt like a kind of surviving disaster.

"Why didn't you open the door just now?"

His voice was muffled from the boy's shoulder.

Lin Zhaoxia knew what she was worried about.

The reason for not opening the door.

It was because after taking the medicine, she rushed to the bathroom to calm down her symptoms.

By the way, I simply took a shower and wet my hair.

The reason for doing this was mainly because he didn't want Yang Moyan to find out too much.

But for Yang Moyan, her answer was, "I was taking a shower just now, and I didn't hear the knock on the door."

"Why did you lock the door?"

Yang Moyan asked in a low voice.

"Because I was afraid that you would come in suddenly," Lin Zhaoxia explained solemnly, "like just now."

Yang Moyan didn't say that he was making a sound.

How anxious I was just now.

Now that he is holding the still young boy in his arms, his heart is so peaceful.

"I won't come in suddenly," he said, promising, "Don't lock the door in the future, I'll be worried."

After a pause, he added a little pleading in his voice: "Are you okay?"

"it is good."

In an instant, Lin Zhaoxia's heart softened.

Her eyes were even a little sore.

It was the first time I knew that Yang Moyan would also feel insecure.

And that source is her.
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on Monday.

Lin Zhaoxia's scheme has not yet found a chance to implement it.

Without her knowing.

However, Bai Zhuofeng had already started to cast a net with his hands, circling around those who were usually the closest to them.

"Mr. Bai, if there is nothing else, Mo Ya will go back. There is still a lot of work to be done." During the lunch break, Mo Ya was suddenly called to the psychology teacher's office. Thinking of just coming to tell her that she must go to class on time, "Mo Ya will remember the matter of class. I will definitely be there for the next class."

Bai Zhuofeng smiled softly, his eyes were moist, but there was no warmth in his eyes, only the most bleak chill.

"The teacher believes that Mo Ya will not deceive the teacher," Bai Zhuofeng said, and the topic gradually changed. "The teacher also wants to ask Mo Ya a few questions."

Mo Ya combed her long hair, and her figure just got up, so she had to sit down again, "I don't dare to ask for advice. If there is anything you need, teacher, please just tell me."

"Student Mo Ya thinks, what kind of person is Lin Zhaoxia?"

Bai Zhuofeng asked bluntly.

Mo Ya's eyes paused, and thoughts rushed to her brain in an instant.

For Lin Zhaoxia.

She can even say that she is infinitely grateful.

Be close to her when she is most in danger.

Take care of her when she is most helpless.

It was Lin Zhaoxia who saved her.

otherwise.

She might still be wandering around with Thomas and his party.

Maybe that hand will be covered with blood even more.

"She is very good, she is a very good person," Mo Ya said very seriously, "She is light, she can always pierce the darkness, her radiant appearance makes people look up to her dazzlingly."

(End of this chapter)