"I said I like you because I am serious." Xie Yan straightened his waist, his eyes were unintentionally down, and he swept across her chest, and then he thoughtfully finished the second half of the sentence, "Even if your chest is flat, I like you."

“…”

Liner was silent for a moment, and then closed the door without hesitation.

As for, warmth is only three seconds, the flame of love will be destroyed as soon as it is said.

Love with a mouth is like a plate of loose sand, and you don’t have to reach out and raise it, and the wind will dissipate with a gentle blow.

It is recommended that female compatriots find a mute when looking for a boyfriend. Of course, remember to find a beautiful mute.

...

I stayed up all night for two days, got up early yesterday and got up in the middle of the night. The biological clock in Liner's body finally successfully announced the strike.

It was already past ten o'clock when I woke up.

The blackout curtains were pulled in the room, and the sunlight could not be seen. It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. I slept too heavily. When Lin Er opened his eyes, he even felt like he couldn't tell where he was.

She lay flat on the bed, letting her consciousness wander aimlessly for a while before she lifted the covered space quilt, and then sat up slowly.

Lin Er turned on the wall-mounted night light at the head of the bed, habitually took out the phone under the pillow, and looked at the time on the screen.

Ten:43.

It's almost noon.

There was a lot of messy news gathered on the screen of the mobile phone. Lin Er glanced casually, but without looking closely, threw the phone on the bed and stepped into the bathroom with slippers.

Her sleeping position is not very regular. When she wakes up, she often sleeps in a mess. In addition, her hair is soft and the ends are slightly curled inward, making her look even more messy.

Liner looked at himself in the mirror and felt inexplicably his head was like a hen's chicken coop.

Fortunately, her appearance is good enough to resist beating. Ordinary people call this hairstyle a chicken coop, while beautiful women are called messy beauty.

As we all know, fashion is done by face.

Liner didn't take the comb, but just grabbed it with his hands twice.

Lin Yian said a lot: pretending to be beautiful is so tired. Fortunately, she is really beautiful. After she grabbed it a few times, the atmosphere was almost created.

After grabbing her hair, Liner squeezed toothpaste on her toothbrush. She gritted her toothbrush in her mouth, brushing her teeth while dazing in front of the mirror.

It’s dawn, so Xie Yan’s wine should have sobered up, right?

I don’t know if he still remembers what happened yesterday. If he remembers it, it would be fine. If she doesn’t remember this, would she have to mention it on her own initiative?

I have done all the tricks of holding hands, hugging and kissing. If I don’t mention it formally, it would be a hooligan.

In the words of her father Lin Yian, such men are all hot dogs.

But how should I speak up if I mention this?

Do you really want to say formally to Xie Yan as He Yin said, "Hello, Prince Nicholas, I am Princess Mary Sue. Now I want to recruit you as my boyfriend. If I advise you to be tactful, please agree quickly, don't be ungrateful"?

Alas... the breath of this second disease is too severe, right?

Liner just thought about it this way and felt like he was about to suffocate.
Chapter completed!