After several twists and turns, his hair was scattered and hung on his shoulders.
The face facing the bonfire was hidden in the shadows, with a pair of narrow and cold eyes shining with a cold and sharp light, and the night was like a beast ready to rush to eat.
There is a sense of danger that makes people's heart beat faster.
"Fight...Beihan?" Xiao Lingyue looked at him in shock.
Afraid of waking up Meng Wenhao and the little boy beside her, her voice was low and soft: "What are you doing? I was shocked..."
Zhan Beihan didn't say anything, his eyes narrowed and stared at her.
There is no intention to let go.
Xiao Lingyue was blocked by him in the crack between her body and the stone, and could not move for a moment, and looked at him for no reason.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Zhan Beihan said in a low voice: "I haven't finished talking just now."
He just said nothing.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Lingyue immediately felt that the breath he exhaled was burning abnormally.
The breathing was obviously warm.
She felt tight and reached out to touch his forehead.
The man didn't move, touching her, his deep eyes always staring at her.
Xiao Lingyue reached out and touched his forehead, and indeed felt an unusual heat: "Are you hot?!"
It should be the high fever caused by the wound.
Although it was a normal reaction, Xiao Lingyue was still very nervous. She didn't carry a fever-reducing medicine: "When did it get fever? How long has it been? Why didn't you tell me?"
While talking, she touched the man's cheek and neck again.
Tentacles are full of passion.
The damp hot sweat stuck to the palm of your hand, and the collar was soaked with hot sweat.
Xiao Lingyue was a little annoyed: "Didn't you tell me if you feel uncomfortable? What are you doing?"
I sweated so much, and it seemed that I had been in a while.
The man didn't even say a word.
Xiao Lingyue glared at him and said angrily: "Don't let go! I'll use wine to wipe it and cool it down first..."
"Worry about me?" Zhan Beihan suddenly interrupted.
"..." Xiao Lingyue choked and glared at him, "Do you let him go?"
"You talk first." Zhan Beihan blocked her and refused to let her go, and his black eyes looked at her, "What do you mean when you asked me so many things?"
When is it that he still talks about these things?
"It's nothing, it's just simple curiosity!" Xiao Lingyue bit her to death.
"Why aren't you curious about others?" the man asked with a clever question.
Xiao Lingyue was choked again and glared at him and said, "Is there anyone else here?"
"Don't change the subject!" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"What are you going to ask?" Xiao Lingyue said.
"You are very concerned about my relationship issues and I wish I had something to do with other women. Why?" The man's tone was cold and fierce, but the breath he exhaled was scorching/hot.
The two were already very close, and as they spoke, a ray of burning breath sprinkled on Xiao Lingyue's face.
In the darkness, she only felt her cheeks getting hot.
The enthusiasm spreads from the face to the ears.
Xiao Lingyue was inexplicably uncomfortable, and a faint sweat appeared on her back.
She instinctively shrank back and had not had time to speak.
The man said coldly: "What are you hiding? I am afraid that I will eat you?"
The more she shrank, the more he leaned forward.
Amid the jumping fire, the cold and pale face slowly approached, and the tall nose tip was almost touching her, with cold eyes, like a ferocious beast locking in prey, which was terrifying. Popular 『』