"What happened to Yan'er?" The slender hand probed my forehead, and then pasted it on my forehead with his forehead. "Why is the body so hot?"

"no Nothing... " I drooped my eyes, like a kitten in his arms, motionless.

"is Yan'er shy?" The tip of the nose rubbed between my eyebrows, and continued to my tip of the nose. The tip of the nose touched each other, and the lips were almost close to each other. I just felt that the breath was speeding up gradually. The corner of the mouth of blue Ling Feng raised the curve of evil spirit, "where was the enthusiasm of Yan'er last night?"...