Chapter 11 (1/2)

”It's better to be touched by you, isn't it?”

His voice with a few days did not speak hoarse, there is a different kind of sexy doping in it.

Lin Hanxing is a Leng at first, also forget is how many years no one dare to talk to himself like this, is in this trance did not pull back the hand, the palm of the hot seems to also own bounce.

”It seems that you are terminally ill. You may as well cut off the permanent disease.”

Lin Hanxing pulled his hand back with a cold face, with anger in his voice.

Thunder owl didn't speak, but his eyes were deep. It seemed that he was thinking about how to hunt.

She stood in the sun, looking at herself with a small face.

Her skin is as white as coconut milk, the sunlight is as clear as jade, and unknown flowers are hand embroidered on the sleeveless crescent white silk coat. Even her fingernails are as happy as jasmine petals.

”Now that you're awake, ask your men to pick you up.”

She can't afford this Buddha. Can she always hide?

As he sat there, there seemed to be some doubts between his eyebrows, which made Lin Hanxing's heart jump.

”You don't want to tell me you can't remember?”

Lin Hanxing stepped back cautiously and looked more in his eyes.

At that time, the doctor once reminded her that if the impact on the back of the brain was serious, there might be some chain reaction in the follow-up.

One possibility is transient amnesia.

Apart from a distance, two people look at each other.

”Did I tell you...” All of a sudden, thunder owl made a sound.

”What?”

Lin Hanxing waited for the second half of the sentence.

”From the first time I saw you, I wanted to sleep with you.”

His cold face didn't fluctuate much, and he said this very calmly.

“……”

Lin Hanxing had nothing to say for a moment, but soon she gave a sneer.

Turn around and walk towards the outside of the guest room.