Chapter 53.2 (1/2)

This room full of ambiguous and beautiful gradually warming up, the dim yellow light with constantly emitting strange fragrance will embrace each other on the white soft big bed, tightly intertwined limbs of the two bodies.

The blazing emotion and the burning breath fluctuated so much that the air trembled with shame and ripples.

However, at the critical moment, when Xin Zezhao was buried in Shaojin's arms, a soft voice as clear as a yellow warbler sounded in his ear with a strong reluctance.

”Xin Zezhao, I'm Shaojin, you remember, with your body, with your heart firmly remember.”

After seeing Xin Zezhao out of the house in a hurry, an afternoon passed by. Liang Xiaoyu felt a little strange. In his impression, Xin Zezhao seldom had such a situation.

Maybe something urgent happened? Liang Xiaoyu thinks this for one second, but he unconsciously picks up his mobile phone and wants to call Xin Zezhao.

But at the moment of pressing the mobile phone number, Liang Xiaoyu stopped again and thought to himself: what if the call happened to disturb him now?

Liang Xiaoyu gently shakes his head and controls the idea of calling Xin Zezhao. Suddenly, he laughs again. He feels that he has made a fuss. It must be something at work that can make him in such a hurry.

With a smile, Liang Xiaoyu also relaxed. Then he put the matter behind him and put his whole mind into the books.

Time is in a hurry. When Liang Xiaoyu reacts again, the night is deep, but Xin Zezhao still has no news. At this time, cool small Yu Caimeng felt a burst of uneasiness.

Is there something wrong?

Liang Xiaoyu takes out his cell phone in a hurry. His thin hands tremble slightly and he dials Xin Zezhao's phone. However, a mechanical cold female voice comes from his ear: ”Hello, the phone you dialed can't be connected for the time being...”

This time, Liang Xiaoyu's heart is more flustered, and her chest is surging with restlessness. She always feels that something terrible is waiting for her. She is flustered and calling Xin Zezhao over and over again.

The mechanical cold female voice is repeated over and over again in Liang Xiaoyu's ear, and her heart suddenly mixed with worries, fears, regrets and remorse, which made her heart rise.

Xin Zezhao has never tried not to answer the phone like this, let alone see no one all day. Aware of the abnormality of things, Liang Xiaoyu was extremely regretful and knew that he had the cheek to call in the afternoon.

Suddenly, Liang Xiaoyu's eyes brightened, and he immediately remembered the existence of a person in his mind.

”Du Du... ” With the sound of the telephone ring, Liang Xiaoyu's heart is also mentioned and fell, very uneasy.