Chapter 190 Kiss Your Neck

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She put the peach wood card on the table, and reached out again to check the body temperature of the dragon...

The temperature is gradually fading...

Pulse is normal!

The heart is normal!

Long Zhutian suddenly opened his eyes and saw her sweating profusely poking around on his body, a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his lips, "Do you want to do something wrong to me while I'm sleeping?"

Yang Zimei rolled his eyes at him and pulled his hands away, "You almost died just now!"

"Um?"

Long Zhutian looked at her puzzled, his eyes a little confused, as if he didn't know the series of changes that happened to him just now.

"You really don't feel anything?"

Yang Zimei looked at him suspiciously. He experienced such a painful physical change just now. Even if he fell asleep, he could feel it more or less.

"I don't know, I just dreamed that I fell into the furnace, and then there are countless beasts tearing my body. But when I woke up, I didn't feel at all." Long Zhutian sat up, stretched his hands and feet, and said I didn't notice anything unusual about my body.

"You had a severe fever just now, and your pulse and heartbeat were all messed up. The source of all this seems to come from this peach wood sign, which turned orange-red again just now." Yang Zimei picked up the peach wood sign and said to him, "This thing It seems a little dangerous to you, you should not wear it."

"I want!"

Long Zhutian grabbed the peach wood card, "This is the first gift you gave me, and the pattern on it is my family's pattern, which means that it belongs to me by nature."

"I can give you other things—" Yang Zimei was really worried that he would burn to death next time.

"Other things can be sent, but I must." Long Zhutian said very childishly.

"If that's the case, then you shouldn't wear it to sleep alone in the future, lest you even know how to die." Yang Zimei sighed slightly and said helplessly.

"Well, if I sleep alone, I will take it off. It's not necessary to be with you. I believe that you can protect me." Long Zhutian hung the wooden sign around his neck again.

To be honest, the dark peach wood sign hung on his neck really complemented each other, adding to his stern temperament like an ancient sword.

"I don't know if I wear it to sleep, will it react?" Yang Zimei suddenly thought of this question.

"Then you try?"

"Well, let me try it. It's only three o'clock now. I'm asleep. Look at me. If there is anything wrong with me, such as a fever, you can quickly remove it." Yang Zimei nodded.

"Row."

Long Zhutian took down the peach wood card again and asked her to stretch her neck over—

Yang Zimei was helpless, bowing her head and hanging her neck...

Long Zhutian held a thin rope in both hands around her slender, white swan-like neck, tied a slipknot on it, then lowered his head, and suddenly kissed her strongly on the back of her neck...

"Hey... uh..."

The fiery lips seemed to be electrified, causing her to freeze instantly, the numbness reached her whole body, her lower abdomen was hot, and the corners of her lips could not help but let out a groaning with some kind of ecstasy, in the silent room. echoing vaguely...

Listening to this low-pitched cry, Long Zhutian is also hot, the beast of desire bounces up, and wants to rush out to charge...

He stared at her white jade-like neck, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his heartbeat was beating fast...

"Brows—"

He put his arms around her shoulders and groaned in a low voice.

In the cry, there is a certain sexy desire and magnetism, which makes her heartstrings seem to be forcefully played, and the vibrato is constantly issued...