Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 185 You are mine, I am yours

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Long Zhutian pointed to the white nightgown and raised his eyebrows.

Yang Zimei understood that this girl was forcing her to change the nightgown, if she didn't change it, he wouldn't wear it!
You are ruthless!

Yang Zimei rolled her eyes at him, then reluctantly picked up her nightgown and entered the bathroom.

When she came out after changing her clothes, she saw Long Zhutian half lying on the bed in a black nightgown, with his neckline open, revealing most of his chest muscles, and two straight long legs slightly arched lazily...

Gollum!

Yang Zimei clearly heard her throat rolling and swallowing...

At this time, Long Zhutian's pupils also lit up——

Yang Zimei, who had changed into a white silk nightgown, wore black long hair hanging down to her waist, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her skin was like white jade, exuding a faint fluorescence, like a nine-day goddess, spotless and fluttering Desperate.

The eyes of the two met...

An invisible flame blazed up in the air, causing the hearts of both of them to skip a beat at the same time, and then beat violently.

Yang Zimei bowed her head shyly...

The charming bright red quickly bloomed on her fair face, like a water lotus, she was extremely shy...

"Come and sleep!"

Long Zhutian opened his arms and said in a deep voice, "I'm sleepy!"

Yang Zimei raised his eyes to look at him, in order to avoid embarrassment and embarrassment, he picked up the mahogany sign from the table, handed it to him, and said, "Here, this is a magic weapon for you, it can dispel evil spirits and block evil spirits."

Long Zhutian's eyes became brighter, bluish, like gems.

He sat up, "Help me tie it."

Yang Zimei walked behind him, wrapped the rope around his neck, touched his skin with her fingers, and it throbbed slightly, making her breathing a little short.

She forced herself to calm down, carefully tied the knot, and tied the wooden plaque around his neck.

Looking at the wooden sign, for some reason, her thoughts suddenly diverged to a little black dog raised by her uncle in the village when she was a child. There was a sign hanging on the neck, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Long Zhutian suddenly pulled back his arms and hugged her waist, making her body close to his scorching back.

Yang Zimei twisted her waist in embarrassment, struggled out, and roared in a low voice, "Be serious, if you continue like this, I won't want you to come here anymore."

"Facing you, I don't want to be serious." Long Zhutian stretched out his hand again domineeringly, pulled her into his arms, and sat on his lap, "Anyway, we are already sharing the same bed, let's hug her again so what?"

Yang Zimei: ...

He was right!

The relationship between myself and him is indeed too ambiguous!
"Sister--"

Long Zhutian whispered in her ear, "I've recognized you since ten years ago!"

Hearing this, Yang Zimei's heart throbbed again...

She raised her eyes to look at his eager blue pupils in black, "Why? Is it because I saved you?"

"No, from the moment I opened my eyes and saw your small body, I wanted to protect you for the rest of my life."

"This one……"

Yang Zimei stepped back from his lap, "It seems that we are not familiar enough, and I don't know my feelings for you."

"I will wait for you to gradually understand! You are mine and I am yours. This is an undeniable fact." Long Zhutian said with certainty.

"Everyone is an independent body, no one should belong to anyone." Yang Zimei felt that Long Zhutian's dominance was really strong, which made her a little uneasy, and she really couldn't be sure what kind of feelings she had for Long Zhutian. Feelings.

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(End of this chapter)