Traps Of Love

Bai Xiaoya didn't have time to react. Her soft lips had been kissed by Leng Zetian. The intoxicating and sweet cocktail was suddenly brought into her mouth by the tip of his tongue at this time. If she was not drunk, everyone would be drunk. Her white face was like a raging fire!

Only his breath was stronger than wine, which made her feel suffocated and dizzy.

She hardly knew when Leng Zetian's long finger gently passed through her long hair, when Leng Zetian's hand covered her cheek from her waist, and why she didn't refuse this beautiful kiss again.

The temperature of the air keeps rising, until Bai Xiaoya finds that her shoulders are slightly cool, then she suddenly opens her eyes.

"Hooligans!" Bai Xiaoya's red face pushes Leng Zetian away, covers most of his pajamas, glares at Leng Zetian, and his brain explodes completely.

God, this is ridiculous! She just said that she was thirsty. How did she get to this point? Fortunately, she only drank low alcohol cocktails. If she changed to high concentration vodka, would she have been eaten up.

Bai Xiaoya's heart beats violently and rubs her sore temples. God knows how she can fight so badly in front of this man. She has to despise herself. What's going on?!

Along the edge of the bed, Leng Zetian's deep ink blue eyes are more sexy than usual. His eyes are calm and elegant. He looks at Bai Xiaoya, who is not far away. He is in a panic like a fawn, and his face is spoiled.

Does she know how attractive she is now.

"If Ben Shao is really a hooligan, do you think you can still have the strength to talk to him like this now?" Leng Zetian's long and narrow eyes narrowed slowly, with a long smile on his lips.

"......" Bai Xiaoya was stunned and stopped for a moment. After a while, she really understood the meaning of his words. He said, if you really want to play hooligans, she will not even have the strength to speak now?!

He -

Bai Xiaoya bited her lips angrily, and found that there was someone's fresh breath on her lips. When she thought of the crazy kiss, her delicate face suddenly became even hotter. She grabbed the pillow in shame and anger and threw it at the man opposite, "how can there be such a shameless person like you in this world?"

Man body slightly side, easy to avoid her attack.

"If you don't love me, it's shameless. If we are in love, then this is called -- "Leng Zetian put away his smile, his eyes became more affectionate and serious, and answered word by word," love. "

Where is love? It's just a serious hooligan who doesn't give people a chance to refute!

Bai Xiaoya was so angry that he couldn't find the words to fight back. He was so angry that he was just about to smoke.

"Xiaoya, don't forget that Jinyu and Xiaoxiao are both gifts of our love. So, even if I'm your creditor, I don't deny that we love each other. " Leng Zetian stood up and said, grabbing the windbreaker coat on the ground and putting it on his body, "we still have a long time. You are waiting for me here."

His eyes suddenly become ambiguous and affectionate. Looking back at her, his handsome face is perfect in the moonlight. "Next time, you take the initiative."

"...!" Bai Xiaoya's face turned into a steamer, red and bleeding. She - defeated in front of this rogue man!

Actually put the children out to say, there is a long meaning, next time she takes the initiative, she will take the initiative to beat him!

Bai Xiaoya's anger is fast exploding, but he doesn't find the chance to fight back until he watches Leng Zetian leave with a winning posture.

Bang -

when the door is closed, the figure of the man disappears outside the door, and the sound of the footsteps gradually goes away.

"Too much!" Bai Xiaoya smashed another pillow on the door again. After holding it for a long time, she finally scolded, "hooligan! Shameless! Asshole! What a bully

However, she clearly found that her curse was as small as the humming of a mosquito, and it had no lethality at all, not to mention that the person she scolded didn't know how far she had gone.

Bai Xiaoya's heart is full of sadness and loss. She looks at the wide bed and thinks that she has just woken up for the first time and mistakenly thinks that he left with a similar feeling of loss. Her brow is getting tighter and tighter.

Under the long eyelashes, the clear eyes are dim, because the kiss is just too strong and charming. Her lips are more red and soft than usual, like the rose petals blooming after the spring rain.

The man, the damned man, finally left!

Her eyes swept over the hanger in the living room and landed on her black coat. It was another moment of absence.

as like as two peas, she was still wearing the same couples dress as she bought. He did not know whether he was watching the feng shui master or whether he was pleased to meet his predecessor. But if it's the truth of dog blood, Leng Zetian should take her with him when he chooses her to be angry with his predecessor. Why should he leave her alone in the hotel.

Bai Xiaoya thinks that this possibility is not big, and she can't help biting her lips habitually. It's OK not to bite. Once she did, she tasted the orange cocktail from his lips and teeth again. Her heart beat disorderly again, and she buried her head in the quilt with a low howl.That's too much! She has never been bullied like this in her life!

The most hateful thing is that she doesn't reject it at all, and there is a tendency to gradually indulge in it! She must have been seduced by beauty! She can't be so superficial!

It's not the worst. The worst thing is that Bai Xiaoya doesn't feel relaxed because of his leaving. Instead, she thinks that it's him and worries about whether it's safe for him to meet the feng shui master alone!

Bai Xiaoya is really defeated by herself. She thinks that he is really her biggest enemy and creditor.

Two o'clock in the morning, New Territories tea restaurant.

The atmosphere of this tea restaurant is opposite to that of the busy night market around it.

The glass door was open, and there was only a lame waiter in his old white overalls sitting at the door.

Leng Zetian and Jia Youdao walk through the noisy street, and under the strange eyes of countless passers-by, they walk towards this no business tea restaurant.

"Leng Shao, you don't mind. If you dare to come to this tea restaurant at this point, they must think that we are not ghosts, or people who are about to become ghosts." Jia Youdao shrunk his neck, as if it was cold behind his neck. His small eyes were full of fear and kept looking back.

Leng Zetian glanced at him lightly and pushed open the door of the tea restaurant. "I don't believe in ghosts. I only believe in people who have ghosts in their hearts."

Jia Youdao is still unwilling to continue to say, "lengshao, here is really different from other places. This is a supernatural event, which made the headlines at the beginning. It's really weird "

the smaller his voice was, the bigger his eyes were, because he clearly saw a restaurant where there was no one. When he came in, he found that there were many people sitting.

The cold hair stands up! Jia Youdao's goose bumps suddenly dropped a few circles, which... These people should not be ghosts.