Traps Of Love

Leng Zetian's embrace is very warm and reassuring. There is also a kind of healing breath opposite to his cold temperament.

In his arms, Bai Xiaoya fell into a more inexplicable melancholy, she clearly felt his breathing gradually calm, into a long frequency.

He is fast asleep -

Bai Xiaoya sleeps on his strong arm. His heart is in a state of disorder, and his thoughts are like catkins.

Is Xiaoya, the man's heart, her?

If it is true that she has forgotten everything, is it possible for them to be the same as before?

If not, what is she now? Does it really seem that what the woman said is just a high imitation substitute?

Bai Xiaoya bites her lips and realizes the danger of this idea. She actually begins to care about her relationship with this man. She can't do this. She must restrain this dangerous idea.

No matter what, she has to contact Gong Mo first. This time, she can't let Gong Mo evade. She must ask what happened three years ago...

Bai Xiaoya was originally a serious book to think about all kinds of problems in front of her, but I don't know why. Listening to the even breathing of the man behind her, it's like hearing the most moving voice Lullaby, her eyelids more and more heavy sink down, those seemingly extremely urgent need to solve the problem seems this time is not so important.

She just wanted to sleep in his arms.

The long eyelashes closed slowly, and her breath grew longer.

At this time, Leng Zetian's long arm hooks her waist and pulls closer to her arms. Her slender hand gently covers the back of her slender hand. Her knuckles are wrong and her fingers are clasped together...

I don't know how long later, when Bai Xiaoya wakes up, Leng Zetian is no longer around. There was a big space on the soft and broad bed, and she suddenly felt a sense of loss.

People.

Bai Xiaoya sits up and suddenly excites herself, remembering that Leng Zetian will meet the feng shui master at two o'clock. But she only knew that it was two o'clock in the middle of the night, but she didn't know where it was.

He won't go alone.

Bai Xiaoya gets nervous and remembers the threat of Ye Jiaying's words earlier. She can't wait to grab her coat and get out of bed.

She suddenly thought of something. She glanced at the clock on the wall and found that it was only a quarter past twelve and it was not the appointed time. Bai Xiaoya's big stone fell to the ground heavily and sat back on the bed with relief. Only then did she realize that she was really worried about the man just now.

And is it because he left that she wakes up uneasily from a deep sleep?

This idea makes Bai Xiaoya more and more entangled. She can't help but want to know the truth again. At the beginning, what was the relationship between her and this man, and how deep their feelings were.

"Why don't you get some sleep?" The bathroom door is slowly pushed open, and the man's slender figure stained with water can be seen at a glance. Leng Zetian is wrapped in a white bath towel and looks lazily at Bai Xiaoya. I don't know how long he has been standing here.

Bai Xiaoya's face flushed slightly with a guilty heart. She answered casually, "thirsty."

Leng Zetian's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he wanted to see her expression clearly. But the light was not clear under the hazy moonlight, and his eyesight was almost half blind. No matter how hard he tried, he could only see her slender body sitting alone by the bed, and her ink hair was a little messy behind her. The whole person seemed to have an indescribable light blue.

That woman, what are you upset about? Leng Zetian frowned slightly, because he left? At the thought of this, his voice was burning again, and he almost didn't control it.

He wiped his wet hair with a towel. The cool water let his hot blood cool down a little. The flame at the bottom of his eyes finally dissipated. God knows that there is nothing in his heart except her at the moment. All he wants is how to eat her.

The last time he was separated for five years, it was under the condition that Bai Liusu gave him medicine and acupuncture, he had no feelings for both men and women. But these three years, he finally wait for her, there is no way like her to sleep so calm.

Smelling the fragrance of her body, his blood had already been boiling to the top.

"Thirsty?" Leng Zetian's voice is more hoarse and dangerous than usual.

Bai Xiaoya nodded, only feeling that the opposite eyes were different from usual, as if - like a wolf -

she was not a pure little white rabbit. In addition, she was trained by lengzetian these days, and she was even more sensitive to his actions. So Bai Xiaoya looks up warily at him, his body is stretched into a bow, ready to withdraw at any time.

When the oxygen in the room is not enough, Leng Zetian suddenly shifts his eyes and goes to the bar in the suite. He pours a glass of red wine for himself and has a taste. Then he regains his usual elegance and coldness. He asks her, "what would you like to drink?"

Bai Xiaoya was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why she was so calm. Instead, she jumped faster. She quickly replied, "orange juice.""Good." Leng Ze's balance is quiet. Her eyes and her tacit understanding look at the clock on the same wall, 12:30. It's an hour and a half before we meet Zhong Longzi.

Bai Xiaoya's palms are sweating, her back is sweating, and her forehead is sweating. She doesn't know why she is sweating. She just feels that the man in front of her is calm and normal, which makes her nervous and breathless. She regretted why she woke up from her sleep just now. There was an hour and a half left in front of her. She really didn't know what to do.

On pins and needles.

Leng Zetian frowned discontentedly for only one and a half hours, which was not enough for him to do something. He suppressed the heat of his stomach, turned discontentedly, found an orange flavored cocktail from the wine rack, and poured it into a beautiful goblet with great elegance.

"Your orange juice." He took goblet to bed, tall slender body will her whole person cage in his shadow. Until this moment, Leng Zetian's face was slightly relieved.

"Thank you." Bai Xiaoya is more nervous. She doesn't know why she feels guilty when facing this man. No matter from which aspect, she felt that this overbearing man bullied her more.

"Since you want to thank me so much, I won't refuse." Leng Zetian's eyes twinkled and his lips were slightly satisfied. He drank half of the cocktail in the cup, and then he directly covered Bai Xiaoya and crushed her on the bed.

"...!" Bai Xiaoya's brain is buzzing and her heart is jumping out of her throat. What a hooligan! Does he know what normal manners are! Thank you. That's not what I mean. I don't use it like that!