The voice is low, the words are elegantly mixed with a unique graininess, the speaker is very close, and the delicate skin on the back of the neck of You Tingrong, who is wrapped in the turbulent airflow, is slightly ambiguously pink.

You listened to Rong Subai's fingers tighten nervously, almost tearing the thin paper fiber.

She didn't even dare to look back, afraid that Shan Yunxin's black eyes that could be demagogic would be looked at by those eyes, and she was afraid that she would be coaxed by him again to do those stupid things.

The book in his hand was taken away, and You Tingrong remembered that this was something entrusted by Chi Qinghuan, so he quickly got up and grabbed it.

How to shake the big tree, You Tingrong grabbed a vacancy.

"What? Reluctant? Instead, it attracted Shan Yunxin's sneer.

You Tingrong buried his first line

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