That night, after Zhan Xiaoye had gone to sleep, Zhan Yunting went to the bathroom to take a bath. Because there was only one bathroom, Xia Xingchen enjoyed a picture of a beautiful man in the bathroom when Zhan Yunting came out of the bathroom.

War cloud Ting is big square to show him, lean against the wall to her way: "night attack is not allowed at night."

Xia Xingchen swallows mouth saliva, curls one's lips: "I am not as good as?"

Although not, Zhan Yunting is wearing a bathrobe and her hair is wet. It's too tempting for her little heart to bear it.

"It's hard to say." "After all, you are very lustrous," Zhan Yunting said

Xia Xingchen died unjustly. He got up and took things to the bathroom. As he walked along, he said, "my fair childe, a lady is very nice. I'm not going to do that to the average man

Zhan Yunting was quite critical of her adaptation of Poetry: "I really don't know where you got so many sets of words."

Xia Xingchen heart said, it's not because of facing you, I really have too many flirtatious words to say.

She also experienced the idea of those prodigal sons who wanted to tease beautiful girls in ancient times.

Walking to the bathroom door, Xia Xingchen said, "no peeking."

Zhan Yunting sneered and turned back to the guest room.

Xia Xingchen has a little regret. In fact, what she said is ironic. She also wants to tempt him for a moment. She has no chance.

But that's good. She should be satisfied to have him stay here for the night.

After taking a bath, Xia Xingchen returns to the room. The rain outside has stopped, and the bright moonlight spreads down.

Xia Xingchen lies on the bed, thinking of her favorite person living in the opposite guest room, the corner of her mouth can't help but rise.

She never dreamed that there would be such a close time with the most attractive man in a city.

She really thanks God to let her live again, let her meet Zhan Yunting.

closed his eyes, Xia Xing Chen slept peacefully, fighting in the old home, phoenix tree, the jade plate, quietly shining.

When Xia Xingchen and Zhan Yunting both went to sleep, Xia Xingchen's shoulder shimmered, and Zhan Yunting's chest flashed for a while.

Summer stars in the dream, lying on the bed of soft clouds, meteors hanging in the sky, very beautiful.

Opening her eyes, she saw Zhan Yunting lying on her side.

Men's facial features are very delicate, delicate to a eyelash is also moving.

It's beautiful. How could he look so good.

Xia Xingchen is staring at the trance, Zhan Yunting slowly opened his eyes, and her line of sight on.

Xia Xingchen blinked her eyes, did not speak, just looked at Zhan Yunting, Zhan Yunting also looked at her.

For a long time, two people look at each other like this.

For a while, Xia Xingchen suddenly laughed, put out his hand and stroked his face and said, "look at me again, and I'll kiss you."

Zhan Yunting did not say a word, suddenly bent down and kissed her lips.

Xia Xingchen did not refuse, closed his eyes to cater to him.

It must be a spring dream.

Xia Xingchen thinks, Zhan Yunting kisses her, aggressive.

All over the sky stars suddenly turned into meteors, dragging a long tail, very bright.

After a kiss, Zhan Yunting looked down at Xia Xingchen: "do you want more? Besides, it's not just a kiss. "

Xia Xingchen looked at him, his eyes blurred: "yes, why not."

This is a spring dream.

Zhan Yunting leaned down, and the last sound dissipated on her lips.

He said, "and said that he was not lustrous."

Xia Xingchen's last thought is why Zhan Yunting is so arrogant in his dream.

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