2815: Wordscapes Uncrossed Tropic-Beach 5 Answers

She seemed to feel too bold, but still overcome this shy feeling, and leaned her face on his strong chest.

Lu Xinglan was stiff.

Nor did she expect her sudden initiative.

Still in the public.

Even if he blocked her body, it would be an extremely difficult thing for a girl.

Bai Weiwei was like a lazy cat, her cheeks pressed against his chest, and she felt the sudden trembling of a man.

She whispered, "Lu Xinglan, are you jealous?"

Lu Xinglan's lip line was tight and there was no snoring, but his eyes had broken light.

Not so sharp and cool.

Bai Weiwei looked up, a smile appeared in her eyes, broken, as pure and beautiful as moonlight.

Lu Xinglan felt that his emotions were being seen through these eyes.

Including his poor behavior to cover up emotions.

His face was red in distress.

Still silent.

The smile in Bai Weiwei's eyes was more obvious. She slowly tiptoeed, "What do you think of me? I don't feel anything ..."

Her lips came to his jaw.

The man's jaw line is excellent, the contour of the face is perfect, with a sharp and delicate beauty.

In the shadows, it is exceptionally elegant.

His appearance was more like a refined scholar than a rude general.

The kiss of the girl is too light.

It's like a breeze.

With floral fragrance.

Her fingers were tight, hugging his waist.

Then she buried her face in his arms, her voice low and soft, "Lu Xinglan, I like you, and I have no feelings for others."

The man was silent.

Just when Bai Weiwei thought that she didn't work hard enough to cause her favorability to stagnate.

The man's fingers squeezed her chin and made her look up.

The man's cold lips had been printed on her lips.

Soft breath, sandalwood for men.

In the dark corner, the lantern was shaking.

Like a wonderful dream.

[Ding, the male lead is eighty-eight. 】

At the birthday banquet, one rode on horseback and one rode on horseback.

Going back, but holding hands, walking on the moonlight to go home.

After returning home, the two cleansed their faces.

Before going to bed.

Bai Weiwei shrank into Lu Xinglan's arms, her eyes closed, her face tender.

Then excitedly said to the system: "Lu Xinglan, the little turtle grandson, definitely wants to rebel."

Favor is so high.

And Yuanzhang Rabbit also revealed his true colors-the green hat wholesaler.

Lu Xinglan knew Yuan Zhen's thoughts.

He must have struck him.

System: "Well, while the bunny was holding your sleeve, the rebellion index rose from zero to sixty."

Sixty is a bounce back and forth on the edge of rebellion.

Jumping index at any time.

A little more stimulus will definitely rebel.

Bai Weiwei smiled comfortably, just about to be proud of two words.

He heard the system continue to say, "Just when you hug him and kiss him, the rebellion index is zero."

Bai Weiwei; "..."

System: "And strengthened the mind of the male lead to return to the pastoral."

Bai Weiwei twitched the corner of her mouth, and her head was temporarily cyanotic.

Are n’t normal men angry at the crown?

Someone is yelling at your woman and is planning to get started.

A normal man would be killed by plucking a stool.

How is hermitage.

Shouldn't I kill flowers after blooming, is Lao Tzu trying to rebel?

(End of this chapter)