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Chapter 118

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    Yang San continued to stare at Xu Chunshen, preparing to see when he would really fall asleep.  If she pretended to be asleep, she couldn't be fooled. After all, the heart rate and breathing in a deep sleep are different from those in a waking state.

    Yang San looked at him, and suddenly remembered one thing: he drank the blood that Xu Chunshen gave her, and on such occasions, he drank it like a cow chewing peonies, and he was very sorry for his blood.

    A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes: next time she will definitely let Xu Chunshen's blood play its due value!  Before that, he should replenish his blood first.  Well, the unicorn blood she put in mustard seeds can come in handy.

    Being stared at by someone all the time, even if this person is the girl he likes, Xu Chunshen felt a lot of pressure with his eyes closed, and he couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore.

    He opened his eyes again, and met Yang San's emerald green eyes, which were always full of complex emotions, including guilt, uneasiness, and faint excitement.

    Xu Chunshen suddenly had a bad feeling, "Did you do something wrong?"

    Yang San immediately apologized, "I'm sorry for your blood! I will definitely take responsibility for it next time!"

    She clenched her fist to express her determination.

    Xu Chunshen, with his tenth-level Yang language ability, understood her implication, but he would rather not understand it himself.  He recalled the action of Yang San pinching his fingers before, and the matter of gnawing at his mouth earlier, he was suddenly enlightened, and seemed to understand something at this moment.  He always thought that Yang San had a more or less favorable impression of him, otherwise he wouldn't have made those close moves towards him.

    So did he misunderstand before?

    While suddenly realizing it, a corner of my heart was pricked by a needle, and I felt a dull pain.  Feelings of loss inevitably emerge, and at the same time, there is more of a "so it should be".

    He asked: "Me or my blood, which one do you prefer?"

    "Your blood!" Yang San blurted out, then frowned, and immediately revised his answer, "No, then I will choose you." Blood is only a part of him, and Xu Chunshen's meat must be just as delicious  .  Of course she knew which one to choose.

    Xu Chunshen now has the urge to post - "What should I do if the girl I have a crush on doesn't like me, but only likes to eat".  He quickly adjusted his mood and comforted himself: at least he still has a special place in her heart.

    Although his mood was so entangled that he could put on a movie, Xu Chunshen still maintained a calm attitude on his face and continued to ask questions.

    "So you just wanted to bite my finger?"

    Meeting his eyes, Yang San was a little cautious, and argued: "I didn't bite, just licked it."

    That's right!  It's just licking and licking!  She believed everything she said!

    Xu Chunshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his lowered eyes swept across her face, revealing a bit of sharpness under the seemingly gentle temperament.  After a while, the corners of his mouth hooked up, and his thin lips poured out a seductive voice, "I think my lips and face are more delicious than my fingers, do you want to try it?"

    At first, he just wanted to talk about lips, but then he felt that this was too abrupt, so he added a face.

    Yang San looked at Xu Chunshen in surprise, it was the first time she met someone who asked her to eat.  Wait, last time Xu Chunshen let her leave a scent on him, does he like to be marked?

    Xu Chunshen didn't know what Yang San was thinking, so he continued the abduction business calmly, "It's just to thank you for saving me. If I miss today, there will be no next chance. Of course, we have to make an agreement and we can't leave a mark."

    He added a deadline very insidiously, giving the illusion that the opportunity was too rare to be missed.  It was as if there was a department store across from his house that used loudspeakers every day to replay the advertising slogan "Clearance sale, last three days! Only last three days left!" This kind of sales promotion always deceives some people into being deceived.

    There is no doubt that Yang San has also become a member of the dupe.  Without hesitation, she put a kiss on Xu Chunshen's face, and then licked it - if it wasn't for what Xu Chunshen said just now, she might have to bite a few more to savor it.

    ? Xu Chunshen regretted it in his heart: It's a pity it wasn't a kiss on the lips.  We can only figure it out slowly and make persistent efforts

    "My sister actually ate delicious food without telling me! It's too much! I want to eat it too!" After a rest, Roubao woke up, and when he saw this scene, he immediately protested.  The aura on Xu Chunshen's body was also a great temptation to Roubao, and he had tried his best to endure it before.

    Yang San's mouth was about to leave Xu Chunshen's face, but when he heard this, he kissed the other cheek possessively, with a serious expression, "No, this is mine!"Before the plane took off, Yang San turned off his mobile phone, closed his eyes, and took a rest before talking.

    Xu Chunshen closed his eyes after the weight was added to his shoulders

    Yang San was awakened by shaking.  The plane suddenly bumped up and shook violently.

    The broadcast with a standard accent sounded, "Passengers, due to the influence of air currents on the plane, there will be obvious turbulence. Passengers, please sit in your seat, fasten your seat belts, and don't walk around at will."

    After speaking in Mandarin, it was broadcast again in English.

    "It should be clear air and turbulence, so it was not detected." Xu Chunshen also woke up, and whispered to her.

    Although there are bumps now, but the degree of bumps is not too big, so although the passengers have more or less uneasy faces, they can still calm down.

    It's just that everyone was relieved too early. About five minutes later, the arc of the plane's swing became larger, and the turbulence was very severe, as if the wind had taken a blow.

    One passenger even hit the seat next to him directly, and his forehead became red and swollen on the spot.

    The broadcast reminding passengers to pay attention to safety was played again and again, accompanied by more and more severe turbulence, and anxiety shrouded the plane.  A suppressed cry sounded, and after the first cry, there was a second cry.

    Yang San was uncomfortably bumped, and he couldn't directly put a spell on the plane to stop it like he did to the ship, otherwise he might fall directly from the sky.

    We must think of a way!

    She looked out of the window, and it was a clear sky with white clouds outside, which looked extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful.  However, Yang San sensed the fluctuation of the aura. She probed in that direction, and found two figures fighting behind a cloud.

    All kinds of spells were thrown together, forming a faint air current.

    Is the so-called turbulence of the clear sky or the evil disaster of emotion?  Where did the brat come from!

    Yang San felt his hands a little itchy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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