Gwen blinked a pair of eyes, looked at Lucas with innocent eyes, pouted a small mouth, and put his hands around his neck and moved up a little, “I haven’t finished speaking yet, you are angry. Up?”
“Telled you many times. If you are not angry, you can’t talk to me properly? If you are angry anymore, I will be angry too. When I get angry, I will ignore you. Are you afraid?”
Gwen pulled his neck down a little bit harder, bringing it closer, and only one finger’s distance left, two people could touch it.
With eyes facing each other, Gwen looked at his slightly chilly eyes, and did not retreat half a minute, but was more determined, without any dodge or fear.
Lucas looked at her with heavy eyes, the waves under his eyes seemed to sweep her into the air, and the cold black eyes were close to people’s hearts, as if he wanted to see through her soul and **** her whole person in.
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