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Chapter 636: Here Comes the Snatchers

Chapter 636 Here comes the robber

It was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a pink and white skirt, with several pink bows tied on the wide sleeves, and a string of small tassel pendants made of spiritual crystal hanging from her waist.

Her small, palm-sized face is a little thin, so her chin looks a bit pointed and mean, and her eyes are a bit narrow and long, with the ends of her eyes raised upward, making her look a bit frivolous.

Overall, he looks pretty good, of course, if you ignore the bad feelings he gives people, such as being mean and frivolous.

Although they look okay, they are a bit aggressive, and the combination makes people feel unhappy.

Generally, the quality of a person's first impression will affect his or her perception in other people's minds. For example, although the girl in front of her has an immature face, she seems to be in the same grade as the young man in front of her.

If she were to compare her with that young master, he would stand on his side. Although the young master looked a little colder, the air pressure on his body was a little heavier, and his eyes were sometimes penetrating, he was still better than the one in front of him.

This girl, who speaks sharply and harshly, has a domineering temperament and is ready to steal other people's things whenever she comes up, is like a person in heaven and earth.

Coupled with her appearance, the young man's displeasure with her was even more annoying. His brows were furrowed and displeasure was hidden in his eyes.

But after all, he is just an ordinary boy and a worker. It is not suitable for him to say anything. If he says something wrong and gets angry, that will be his misfortune.

So he could only suppress the boredom in his heart, and reminded him tactfully, "Miss, this Mo Yuzhu was the one that this young master fell in love with first." The implication is that since he has already taken his fancy,

Just don't get involved again.

"Huh!" Zi Yingying snorted coldly, without even looking at the young brother, she turned her gaze directly to Leng Wuyou. When she saw Leng Wuyou's face, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and her whole body

He stared at Leng Wuyou with his own eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "What a beautiful young man."

She looked at the peerless face in front of her and felt her heart beating loudly, and the blood all over her body began to boil. This boy was simply a treasure given to her by God. He was so beautiful that it struck her directly.

her heart.

There was a blurry dark light in her excited eyes. As if she was bewitched, she moved closer to Leng Wuyou step by step, and even reached out to touch Leng Wuyou's cheek.

Wuyou's brows tightened, and there was an icy coldness in her eyes. But she didn't move yet. She just felt the world in front of her spinning, and the next second she threw herself on Jun Moyuan's firm and cool body.

on the chest.

Because of his unexpected move, her whole cheek was pressed tightly against his chest. She wanted to move, but found that Jun Moyuan was still holding the back of her head, pressing her tightly into his arms.

She felt it was a little difficult to breathe, so she reached out and pushed, trying to push away a little, but the man hugged her tighter and tighter. Leng Wuyou frowned, what did this mean? Do you want to cover her to death so that he can inherit her property?

"Jun Moyuan, please let go, I can't breathe anymore." Leng Wuyou buried her entire face on Jun Moyuan's chest. When she spoke, if she moved her lips, they would brush against his clothes.

Through the slightly thin material of her clothes, she could feel the body temperature coming from his body.

Feeling this body temperature, Leng Wuyou felt that the tips of her ears felt hot for a while, and she swallowed subconsciously. Her heart suddenly became very fast for some reason. She stabilized her emotions. In order to prevent herself from being covered to death, it was difficult.

He spoke in a muffled voice, and all the heat when he spoke sprayed on his clothes. The warm breath penetrated a little of the clothes and spread to his skin, making Jun Moyuan's body tremble unconsciously.

The amplitude is so subtle that no one notices.
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