Chapter 258： Deja vu (3) (1/2)

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Almost in an instant, the Star House held his breath and his eyes shook a little, until the breath of the monsoon smoke came into his ears, and he let him come back.

Linghe, standing outside the carriage, looked nervously at the back of the star building.

The carriage's door slowly closed, which separated Linghe's view.

Star Tower bent down into the carriage, the footsteps were unusually gentle. He looked at the sleeping monsoon smoke. The **** picture made him walk every step of the way.

”Oh...” The monsoon smoked a little uneasy, as if I noticed the proximity of others, she opened her eyes in confusion, blood loss and the loss of Nedan made her vision blurred, and her mind was stunned...

She faintly saw a figure through a blurred vision.

That shadow, but let her have an inexplicable familiarity.

”Small stream fire?” The monsoon smoked and snorted.

The figure of the star building is stiff.

The monsoon smoke was behind in the voice, and the weak eyes closed his eyes. He leaned his head and leaned against the carriage, but he muttered in his mouth: ”You have no conscience... stinky boy...”

After that, there was no more sound.

Looking at the monsoon smoke once again fell into a drowsiness, but the beautiful face of the star building was hidden with a kind of forbearance and depression. The eyes seemed to be covered by the clouds, and the look of his eyes could not be seen.

Star Tower is a little bit close to the monsoon smoke, slender arm, pulling her sleepy into her arms, a breath of monsoon smoke, mixed with the faint **** smell, filled with the breath of the star building, his eyes Low hanging, one hand slightly raised, and stretched toward the belly of the monsoon smoke...just... his face was slightly reddened as the distance narrowed.