Chapter 88
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the light of the dragon's eyes moved up from Yang Zimei's black and white pupil, which was as bright as a star in the sky, and settled on the red cinnabar between her eyebrows.
It's her!
It's really her!
He felt right!
Ten years later, she has grown from a lovely girl of five years old to a graceful girl of fifteen years old. Her skin is pure, delicate and beautiful. Her skin is like white jade coagulating fat, with light white light. The only thing that does not change is her eyes, which are bright and quiet like spring eyes on Tianshan Mountain and a little cinnabar.
"Eyebrow -"
the Dragon calls day by day, with a low voice, husky magnetism and a little joy. It seems that it has crossed a thousand years. The call from ancient times is beating Yang Zimei's heart.
She recognized him!
In this world, her family calls her Niuniu, while outsiders call her Zimei, Xiaomei, or yangzimei with her name and surname.
But only one person ever called her "eyebrows" with a very special tone.
She looked at him carefully!
Yes, it's really the dragon. The mysterious and beautiful boy she saved ten years ago has been worn away from the beauty of his youth. Instead, his face and facial features have become strong and thick, with clear lines like knife carving. The black blue pupil eyes are more divine and sharper. His whole person is like an ancient sword hidden in the scabbard, which is not pulled out yet To his great aura.
The Dragon stepped forward day by day, opened his powerful arms, bent slightly, and put his arms around her. He took her from the back seat of the bicycle and circled her in his arms. The bottom of his eyes, which had always been too cold to have much temperature, began to have an excited warm color.
Min gang was shocked to see the scene in front of him. He saw the tall man in black, who was as cold as an eagle, surrounded Yang Zimei's Petite White body in his arms, forming a picture with a strong visual effect.
Yang Zimei was suddenly rubbed into his warm and generous chest by the dragon day by day. He heard his heart beating vigorously, beating her ears and heart like a drum beating.
Memory back to ten years ago, she nestled in his arms sleeping.
Dragon day by day around her that soft if boneless petite body, as if have a kind of feeling of the whole world, let his always calm heart set off waves.
Min gang was shocked for a few minutes. He reacted and exclaimed, "you Who is it? "
The Dragon ignored him day by day!
His arms let go of Yang Zimei. Instead, he took her little hand and led her to walk.
Yang Zimei looked back at Min gang with a slightly guilty look, comforting his nervousness, "I know it!"
Do you know?
As soon as they met, they hugged each other, and the fool could see that they knew each other.
However, how could she know a man with such cold and aloof temperament?
Such a man, looks very unusual, moreover, as soon as meets hugs her!
Min Gang looked at the hand they held together -
the men's hands were thick and thick, the fingers were long and strong, and the women's hands were small, white and soft, tightly wrapped.
His heart suddenly seemed to be bitten hard by a snake, slightly twitching.
"Where are you going?"
The first time she was held by a man like this, Yang Zimei was not used to it. She wanted to shake off, but she could not. Instead, she was held more tightly by him, so she opened her voice and asked.
Dragon day by day, black eyes quietly staring at her, without saying a word.
This silence made Yang Zimei a little nervous and depressed.
Although she was his Savior, she didn't look at her like this!
If she is timid, she will be scared to death.
"Don't ride in the back seat of that boy's car in the future!" If Yang Weng's head doesn't make a sound, it doesn't make a sound.
Why is she not allowed to sit in the back seat of a boy's car?
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the light of the dragon's eyes moved up from Yang Zimei's black and white pupil, which was as bright as a star in the sky, and settled on the red cinnabar between her eyebrows.
It's her!
It's really her!
He felt right!
Ten years later, she has grown from a lovely girl of five years old to a graceful girl of fifteen years old. Her skin is pure, delicate and beautiful. Her skin is like white jade coagulating fat, with light white light. The only thing that does not change is her eyes, which are bright and quiet like spring eyes on Tianshan Mountain and a little cinnabar.
"Eyebrow -"
the Dragon calls day by day, with a low voice, husky magnetism and a little joy. It seems that it has crossed a thousand years. The call from ancient times is beating Yang Zimei's heart.
She recognized him!
In this world, her family calls her Niuniu, while outsiders call her Zimei, Xiaomei, or yangzimei with her name and surname.
But only one person ever called her "eyebrows" with a very special tone.
She looked at him carefully!
Yes, it's really the dragon. The mysterious and beautiful boy she saved ten years ago has been worn away from the beauty of his youth. Instead, his face and facial features have become strong and thick, with clear lines like knife carving. The black blue pupil eyes are more divine and sharper. His whole person is like an ancient sword hidden in the scabbard, which is not pulled out yet To his great aura.
The Dragon stepped forward day by day, opened his powerful arms, bent slightly, and put his arms around her. He took her from the back seat of the bicycle and circled her in his arms. The bottom of his eyes, which had always been too cold to have much temperature, began to have an excited warm color.
Min gang was shocked to see the scene in front of him. He saw the tall man in black, who was as cold as an eagle, surrounded Yang Zimei's Petite White body in his arms, forming a picture with a strong visual effect.
Yang Zimei was suddenly rubbed into his warm and generous chest by the dragon day by day. He heard his heart beating vigorously, beating her ears and heart like a drum beating.
Memory back to ten years ago, she nestled in his arms sleeping.
Dragon day by day around her that soft if boneless petite body, as if have a kind of feeling of the whole world, let his always calm heart set off waves.
Min gang was shocked for a few minutes. He reacted and exclaimed, "you Who is it? "
The Dragon ignored him day by day!
His arms let go of Yang Zimei. Instead, he took her little hand and led her to walk.
Yang Zimei looked back at Min gang with a slightly guilty look, comforting his nervousness, "I know it!"
Do you know?
As soon as they met, they hugged each other, and the fool could see that they knew each other.
However, how could she know a man with such cold and aloof temperament?
Such a man, looks very unusual, moreover, as soon as meets hugs her!
Min Gang looked at the hand they held together -
the men's hands were thick and thick, the fingers were long and strong, and the women's hands were small, white and soft, tightly wrapped.
His heart suddenly seemed to be bitten hard by a snake, slightly twitching.
"Where are you going?"
The first time she was held by a man like this, Yang Zimei was not used to it. She wanted to shake off, but she could not. Instead, she was held more tightly by him, so she opened her voice and asked.
Dragon day by day, black eyes quietly staring at her, without saying a word.
This silence made Yang Zimei a little nervous and depressed.
Although she was his Savior, she didn't look at her like this!
If she is timid, she will be scared to death.
"Don't ride in the back seat of that boy's car in the future!" If Yang Weng's head doesn't make a sound, it doesn't make a sound.
Why is she not allowed to sit in the back seat of a boy's car?
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