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878. Night Attack on Flower Picking (3)

Why does Tong Shuya look at herself like this?

Could it be that she... had recovered her memory and found that she was not Shangguan Lie at all, but Shangguan Yasi?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yasi's heart was suffocated. [ ]

He let his breath down, looked at Tong Shuya carefully, and observed the subtle changes in expression on her face.

"Shu Ya?" Shangguan Yasi didn't dare to speak too loudly.

Tong Shuya looked at him straight, without saying a word, her deep and bottomless black eyes flashed with a light that made Shangguan Yasi feel a little strange.

Shangguan Yasi couldn't help but retreat.

Tong Shuya took two steps forward, stood outside less than five centimeters away from Shangguan Yasi, staring at his thin lips with her eyes curled up.

"Shuya?" Shangguan Yasi was so angry that she saw her. An ominous premonition surged in her heart. She couldn't help but shrink back again. Unexpectedly, she met the little guy's toy and fell backwards.

Enter the soft mattress.

Shangguan Yasi was about to get up, but the little guy threw the soft toy in his hand on his face.

Shangguan Yasi subconsciously raised his hand to get it.

When he took away the toy, he found that Tong Shuya had her arms on both sides of her cheeks, surrounding him between her delicate body and the mattress with a faint fragrance.

Half of her facial features were hidden in the darkness, her almond eyes were bright and shiny, and she had a certain determination to make a decision on her face.

Shangguan Yasi's body shook heavily, and his head quickly turned to the side—

But it's too late!

Tong Shuya had already fallen down and cherry red lips pressed on her!

Shangguan Yasi was so stupid!!!

He never thought that Tong Shuya would suddenly kiss her, stunned and unable to come back to her senses.

The problem is wrong.

The touch is wrong.

Almost the moment when his lips were pressed against each other, Tong Shuya immediately noticed something abnormal and quickly retreated.

This is not the lips she remembers, nor is it the smell she dreamed of last night—

The lips in my memory should be cooler, the breath is more domineering, and the smell is full of pressure. Like now, there is no invasion at all...

Tong Shuya looked at the "Shangguan Lie" in front of her with a stalemate, her eyes were confused.

Why is this happening?

Could it be...

Isn’t he “Shangguan Lie”?
Chapter completed!
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