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Chapter 223 She Was Asleep Like A Porcelain Doll

Jasmine said disdainfully: "If I were a tigress, do you think it would be possible for you to sit in front of me and talk to me? I would have eaten you up long ago."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something again. She ate it up and wiped it off, coughing, coughing, as if it meant something in some romance novels, coughing, coughing, a little shy.

Du Ziteng smiled, leaned back in the carriage, and closed his eyes. Jasmine's sleepy bug really came, and soon fell asleep.

Slowly, she leaned against Du Ziteng's body, leaning harder and harder, and finally lay on his body like an octopus.

Du Ziteng had no choice but to frown and stiffen his body, not daring to move at all.

I was afraid that if I moved, I would wake her up, so that my body became stiff, slightly numb, and very uncomfortable.

Jasmine's sleeping appearance was really sweet, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, like the wings of two butterflies, curved and long, very beautiful.

Du Ziteng was reluctant to move. If she woke up, she wouldn't be able to enjoy such a wonderful feeling.

There is a faint fragrance on her body, but it is not the smell of powder, it is the unique fragrance of a girl on her body, it is light, but it smells good.

What's more, her face is also plain, without any trace of makeup, her face is facing the sky, but it is as delicate and white as white porcelain, like a beauty who has stepped down from the porcelain.

This road is not long, but he hopes to go on, go on, go on, go to the ends of the world, and he doesn't want to look back in this lifetime.

He fell in love with this feeling, so fond of it that he was afraid of losing it.

The car had already stopped at the entrance of the village, and the afterglow of the setting sun, like red rouge with an intoxicating blush, was reflected on her face, making her look more like she had walked out of Mrs. Luoyue's painting beauty.

Jasmine opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and said, "Oh, it's here? Why didn't you call me?"

"Just arrived."

Jasmine let out an "oh", and suddenly said in surprise, "Hey, I just fell asleep lying on top of you."

Du Ziteng said with disgust: "Yeah, look at me, you've made me drool all over, it's so dirty."

Miss Jasmine quickly denied it, shook her head vigorously, and said, "How is it possible, I sleep very sleepy, how could I drool."

However, a certain person spoke so guilty, and desperately rubbed his paws on his body, as if his chest was really wet. Fortunately, the weather was not particularly cold, otherwise it would be a sin if Du Ziteng caught cold.

Du Ziteng's face was very serious, without any smile. He got out of the carriage and stretched his muscles. His whole body ached from the carriage ride.

Jasmine also jumped out of the car, and said with a smile, "My stomach hurts, I'll go back first, thank you for taking me back, see you later."

Said, like a butterfly, flew away happily.

Du Ziteng stood under the setting sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled his whole body with brilliance. His slender and tall figure stood alone, slightly lonely, but it was even more fascinating.

He is like the god above the nine heavens, people look up to him, but they can't let people walk into his heart, he is so noble and hard to touch.

With a slight sigh, Du Ziteng closed his eyes, got into the carriage, and left in the dust.

(End of this chapter)