The two of them broke through this relationship at the beginning, and Bei Xiaoya was more embarrassed in her heart, seeing Yu Yang hugging her, her body involuntarily moved a few times.

"Don't move." Yu Yang buried his head in her neck and said in a dumb voice.

"Huh?" Bei Xiaoya asked rhetorically for some reason, but the next second against the root of her thigh, Yiwu instantly made her react.

"It hurts." Worried that Yu Yang would come, she couldn't help but remind her with lingering glutinous feelings.

Yu Yang didn't move, only tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms tighter, "I know." ”

Seeing that Yu Yang didn't mean to be strong, Bei Xiaoya's heart gradually relaxed, and her hand boldly hugged him back.

The two of them lay quietly for a while, and Yu Yang's breathing gradually stabilized, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Bei Xiaoya was staring at him without blinking, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Here, I'll ask you a question." Yu Yang pulled the pillow behind her to cushion it, and then helped Bei Xiaoya tuck her long hair so that she could lean more comfortably in her arms.

"What?" Bei Xiaoya looked at him puzzled.

"I asked you if you were allergic to alcohol, and you said yes?" Yu Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Bei Xiaoya smiled weakly, and then flatteringly hooked her fingers to the muscles on Yu Yang's chest, and said coquettishly, "I lied, I'm not allergic, and I wasn't uncomfortable that day." Because she was afraid that Yu Yang liked Su Yin at the time, she didn't dare to leak the flaws, so she answered his questions along the way.

Sure enough, as he thought, this girl is not so simple as possession, her whole person is completely interchangeable with Su Yin, so where did Su Yin go?

"What's wrong?" Bei Xiaoya saw that Yu Yang was deep in thought, and couldn't help leaning in nervously to pull back his attention.

"No ......" Yu Yang didn't finish answering, and his eyes were attracted by the person in his arms.

Bei Xiaoya followed his gaze and looked down at the spring light that was exposed, and her hands subconsciously wanted to block it.

"Wait a minute." Yu Yang suddenly grabbed her wrist and stopped her movements.

The naked gaze suddenly made Bei Xiaoya blush, obviously she should have kissed just now, and she should have touched it, but at this moment, she still seemed overwhelmed by Yang's gaze.

"Yu Yang." Seeing Yu Yang's hand sliding to her chest again, Bei Xiaoya couldn't help but scream.

Didn't you just promise not to come?

"Did you have one here before?"

The rough fingers did not stay in the position they were afraid of, but rubbed under the collarbone, and Bei Xiaoya opened her eyes carefully. When she saw the pattern pressed under Yu Yang's thumb, she was stunned.

Although the lights were dim, I had just calmed myself back and forth so many times, and I couldn't see a single outline that couldn't be so clear. Yu Yang's eyebrows were furrowed deeper than before, how could a tattoo suddenly appear, and it was so lifelike, as if it was alive.

"What is this?" Bei Xiaoya obviously didn't know that people looked even more confused than Yu Yang.

She pulled away Yu Yang's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yang was taken aback by her.

Bei Xiaoya didn't care that she was not wearing clothes, she sat up straight suddenly, pointed to the outline on her chest and said, "Do you remember when I told you that a high monk gave me a talisman when I was a child?" That amulet was a lotus flower, the shape and outline of which was exactly the same as this one. ”

Yu Yang looked at the trembling object in front of him, and his brain was a little congested. After covering his mouth with his hand and coughing lightly twice, he pulled the quilt over and draped it on Bei Xiaoya's body, covering the spring light of the garden before paying attention to Bei Xiaoya's words.

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