Chapter 231: Gao Leng Immortal Venerable, Hug (24)

He had a headache.

Even if there is some relief, it still hurts.

So the blood vessels in the neck are trembling slightly.

The severe pain in the skull will extend downward, affecting hundreds of limbs and meridians.

Li Meng's fingertips touched these tremors.

She was slightly stunned, and a trace of strangeness flashed in her heart.

Like distressed?

But it was too faint, and before the girl could figure it out, the feeling was gone.

She couldn't see where the boy's face was.

He could only squint secretly, like a little hamster who was a thief, and secretly raised his head.

Then she squinted at the young man's delicate and delicate lips, which were soft and red.

Slowly, she pretends to be an unsuccessful mentally retarded sleepwalker, moving extremely fast.

pouted, and kissed up.

Pro-to - to the warm palm.

Li Meng was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes trembled, and she saw it when she opened her eyes.

The young man lifted his fingers, and her lips pressed against his palm.

The kiss fell softly into his hand.

The young man's face was cold, his thin eyes were lightly lowered, and he looked at her calmly.

Even in the light of his eyes, there is a hint of strange depth.

Li Meng stared at him for two seconds.

Only then did she react and pulled the quilt and threw it on herself.

Then after rolling off him, he carried him on his back and curled up on the bed.

The girl immediately closed her eyes, and muttered without three hundred taels of silver here: "I dreamed, I dreamed of ......"

The hint has surfaced again.

[Lines......]

Li Meng said that desperate brainless lines are everywhere.

But you can get points with your lips.

She endured it anyway.

Continue to be cold-skinned and say the next words.

"Dream of my baby day and night."

Can anyone really say this without shame and without having anything to say?

Who can tell.

She's ...... Just admire him.

Li Meng, who was going to pretend to be asleep and pretend to be dead, was shivering in the quilt.

It's cold.

The temperature of the male protagonist is too tempting.

But she had just died once, and she couldn't do it again.

To earn points, you also have to think about the quests of the main story of the Red Moon.

Otherwise, her dog life would not last for three months.

Isn't it in vain?

The highest plot point is something that must be completed.

Li Meng stiffly pretended to be asleep for a while, and there was no movement behind him.

She breathed a sigh of relief, just about to stretch her hands and feet.

only to find that a hand, pale and beautiful fingers, gently pinched her jaw and forced her to look up.

When Li Meng saw the young man, he was already sitting beside her, and his careless eyes fell on her face.

"Dreaming?"

The young man's voice was cold with a hint of mockery.

Li Mengba blinked, did she think that her acting just now was terrible?

She tensed up and glanced at the hint.

Sure enough, the brain-dead lines came again.

The girl's lips pursed stiffly, and she repeatedly crossed the two roads of points and disgusting herself and disgusting others.

Finally she chose disgusting with difficulty.

"Where you are, it's my dream."

The girl said dryly with a straight face, but her eyes revealed a few traces of pitiful mist.

The eyelashes are also soft and drooping.

It seems that it is difficult for her to say these sincere words.

After all, she's a girl.

After Li Meng finished speaking, the worried other party disgusted her, and she was a little vigilant and raised her eyes to look at him.

only to find the boy staring at her quietly.

The dark eyes were cold and calm, without a trace of disgust to be disgusted.

Finally, he pursed his lower lip and lifted her up with a blank expression.