Rest assured, the familiar breath

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Longyaochen's ink-dyed pupils gradually become deep, eagle's eyes light, the fundus of the eye gradually diffused with a layer of flame... However, Xia Yimo just feels tired, very tired!

Yesterday's nervous tension, even if she could sleep later, she still had no way to alleviate the psychological pressure, curled up in that corner, was nightmared until Longyaochen found her.

At this moment, familiar environment, familiar smell, familiar taste... She was so relieved that she fell asleep more and more heavily, and because Longyaochen suddenly pulled her out of the water, the sudden coolness made her instinctive rub against Longyaochen.

Longyaochen's eyes grew heavier and...