Traps Of Love

Overlooking from a high place, you can see the cobblestone path of the garden of a single villa in the rich area in the distance. With the flowing European style fountain and the low-key and gorgeous flashing floor lamp, everything in front of you is like a long-term dream.

Bai Xiaoya nervously leans on Leng Zetian's back, only separated from him by a thin layer of clothes. You can clearly feel his strong back, as well as the tall and slender figure of a man. He is meaningful, sexy, cool and charming.

Silence formed a silent and tense magnetic field between them, and no one spoke. Leng Zetian was quick, like a panther, climbing the iron railing, steady and fast.

He has sweat on his body, but it doesn't smell bad at all. On the contrary, it is mixed with the smell of vegetation on his body, which makes people feel more realistic. It seems that the male hormones in his bones are all gradually volatilizing in this cold breath at this time.

She couldn't help biting her lips more nervously and leaning back a little. This kind of contact, too close, is easy to make people think.

Looking back at each other, Leng Zetian's ink hair is moved by the wind, and the man's impeccable delicate side face is hidden behind the broken hair, staring at the front like a torch.

Strange, at this moment, Bai Xiaoya from his body is completely different from the usual sense of abstinence. When this man focuses on doing things, his tenacity and determination are like a kind of poison, and such a sense of abstinence will tickle people.

He did not take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of her, but the modest gentleman's behavior, let her have a bit of different favor to him.

"Hold tight." A gust of wind blowing, the night was cool with a trace of cool, the man's magnetic voice has a kind of natural aloofness, lonely cold, let a person look.

He has a strong air, fierce and overbearing, not a trace of mild. This kind of majesty belongs to the imperial bearing, silent oath, as long as there is him, he will dominate everything, others can only submit.

This other person naturally includes Bai Xiaoya.

Bai Xiaoya's speechless face changed slightly. She angrily decided to take back the flash of favor and glared at the back of his head.

This man is really hard to change his nature!

She said, how can he suddenly become a gentleman!

But in front of him, he didn't hold her in his hand. It was only by her pulling his clothes hard that he could barely hold her on his back. If he fought with him rashly at this time, he would push her away a little, and she would be in a terrible situation.

Bai Xiaoya is angry and angry, and she can't help taking him. Her careful heart is beating more and more flustered. She pulls his clothes with her hand reflexively. On the back of her fingers, she can feel the relaxation of his straight back muscles more clearly. Some kind of heat is ignited instantly, and a kind of heat is pouring into her face, which is extremely hot.

Inadvertently, her hands trembled slightly.

A sharp eyes, impartial turn around, he sideways at her. Handsome face as always indifferent, dark eyes covered with a layer of fog, I do not know he looked so oblique, eyes cruising in her skirt fringe, pause for a moment.

The tassels of the black silk skirt are moved by the wind, and her white and attractive legs can be seen at a glance. It is a silent temptation, which is more direct than the soft feeling on her back.

What's more, such a beautiful scene is covered with a thin layer of haze because of the degeneration of his eyes, which is more and more tempting.

Men are all visual animals. Compared with touch and smell, what the eyes see is easier to detonate his blood.

"I'm talking about hugs." Leng Zetian stressed once again, slightly pick eyebrows, look cold Shen, it seems that for her so "deliberately keep the distance" very dissatisfied.

Bai Xiaoya's face was red and white, white and red, and there was no way to respond for a while. She naturally knew that it was right to hold him for safety, but subconsciously, she was always a little afraid... She was afraid that she would sink in.

It's the darkest moment. She should be Cinderella in the fairy tale. After 12 o'clock, she will leave Jia youdaoliu's door as planned tomorrow.

It's a last resort to save people.

However, the heart is falling into the abyss.

She can't.

"I climb on my own." Bai Xiaoya made a decision and said with firm eyes.

At this time, she had reached the top of the fence. She climbed down from his back, just parallel to him, and there was no risk of exposure. And with a two meter fence, she is confident that she can jump down without serious injury.

Leng Zetian didn't stop her, but after she climbed down, she jumped down quickly and stood on the ground steadily waiting for her.

"..." Bai Xiaoya blinked. Before she could digest the fact of his cooperation, he saw the tall and straight figure of the man stretching out. He looked up at her and unfolded his arms gracefully.

"The power grid will be restored in five seconds. It's too late for you to jump!" Lengzetian's deep ink and blue eyes are like the brightest stars at night. Their voice is slow and they plan strategies, but they are cold and cool like water.Bai Xiaoya's brain explodes and suddenly reacts. No wonder just now she wondered how he cut off the fence's power grid without any tools. It turns out that he only called out less than a minute's interval.

This man -

is determined to eat, must hold her!

She felt more and more that he was like the existence of Buddha, and she became the monkey king who couldn't get out of Wuzhishan.

Really, not reconciled!

Bai Xiaoya clenched her lips. The next moment, she released her hand and jumped down, but not toward Leng Zetian's arms, but toward a grass beside him.

In the end, there was some fear in her heart. She closed her eyes uncontrollably and prayed that the lawn would be thicker, so that she would not fall too painful.

Leng Zetian's brow frowned, and soon the corners of his mouth began to smile playfully. This stubborn and the habit of keeping a distance from men is definitely a "characteristic" of Xiaoya.

Old fashioned, old-fashioned, single minded... Cute without brain.

Bang!

Bai Xiaoya falls down. She doesn't feel the pain she expected. On the contrary, it's the strong and overbearing breath of men that wraps her from head to foot.

Damn it, he got her!

Bai Xiaoya opened her eyes, just to his deep and sharp eyes. When she was about to say something, she saw his ears move slightly.

She was stunned, and suddenly thought of a snow-white Samo dog confiscated from the university dormitory. As long as she touched its head, its ears moved in the same way.

However, one is a cold and overbearing dangerous man, and the other is a soft and cute snowball. The gap... Is too big.

The sharp contrast made her forget that she was going to be angry. Before she had time to speak, her mouth was covered by the man's warm palm again. He covered her whole body and rolled her quickly like the nearest bush.

"Someone's coming." Leng Zetian's face was cold, with an alert command, "don't make any noise."