Chapter 263

The Dragon nodded every day. "This is the guardian of our family, so it protects me."

"But I'm not in your family."

"You are!" Dragon day by day hand in her waist, Feng Mou straight look into her black pupil, "you are my person, how can you say is not my family member?"

“……”

Yang Zimei was speechless.

Although she has acquiesced from the bottom of her heart that she is his person, but the relationship between the two people has not been a word?

"Remember, you are my dragon day by day man!" The Dragon stressed again in a deep tone.

"You are my Yang Zimei's man!" Yang Zimei is not willing to be outdone.

"That's nature. I was born to be a man of Yang Zimei, and my death was also Yang Zimei's death!" The dragon is very solemn.

Yang Zimei was sweating.

This Ya actually can play a cool humor oh.

"And what is your family?" Yang Zimei asked curiously again.

The eye color of dragon day by day was slightly heavy, dropped his eyes, and was silent for a while, "later, I will tell you."

"Why can't you tell me now?" Women always like to get to the bottom of their curiosity, not to mention the background of the people they like. Yang Zimei is also a woman, and she can't help trying to figure out some things.

"Dangerous." Dragon day by day she put her head into his shoulder, "should know, I will let you know."

"All right." Yang Zimei knew he had a secret, so he didn't want to ask again. He leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes, "then we can sleep again."

"Well, good dream." The Dragon finished every day and closed his eyes.

This time, he couldn't sleep any more.

Listen to the body side of the people, sounded a uniform snort, the other side in the night opened that pair of narrow Phoenix eyes, side face to see her in the night appears particularly white and clean face, like jade, in the distribution of soft light.

His eyes, long used to seeing things in the night, are no different from those in the day.

Sleeping, her expression is not as peaceful and indifferent as she does not sleep. On the contrary, her eyelashes flutter like the injured butterfly wings, her long eyebrows slightly twist, her lips anxiously close, her body bows tightly, and her fists in her hands are clenched, like a lack of security, she has been in a state of tension and fear.

Black eyes heavy, heart as if pulled by a thin thread, silk penetration pain into the micro.

Did she sleep so uneasy because she was there?

Just thinking about it, she came to her lips with vague dreaminess, and her face was uneasy and frightened, "don't, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

His heart was tight, and the terrible light of murder burst out in his black eyes.

Who is it?

Who dares to break into her dream and hit her?

Her forehead was as bright as the moon, and her clothes were thin and wet.

He hugged her tightly, gently stroked her on her back in her hair, soothed her in a low voice, and hummed his lullaby with special language pronunciation, but with a very slow and peaceful rhythm, quietly echoed in the night sky, like a dream

Maybe it was his soothing effect. Her expression gradually calmed down and her body was slightly relaxed. She curled up in his arms like a kitten. Her hands, as soft as vines, even hung on his neck actively. It seemed that she was no longer hesitating, afraid or confused

Looking at her gradually relaxed face, the Dragon closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

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