Tomb Robbery Notes: Shocking Waves

Tarot's light blue eyes rolled, and his mind became active as soon as he was free. He approached Zhang Qiling, quietly reached out and rubbed his face, and then ran away quickly. I have wanted to do this before, but I finally succeeded this time, hahaha... Tarot turned around and looked at Brother Zhang who seemed to be confused. His light blue eyes were smiling, like the ripples of the lake, and like the transparent sapphire reflecting his own figure. Tarot's eyes were really like soaring bluebirds, as free and wanton as he was, and could fly away at any time. It was nothing like him. He was free, while he was like a struggling bird trapped in a cage. Tarot looked at Brother Zhang who was motionless in confusion, and waved to him from a distance. Zhang Qiling took two steps forward and took hold of the young man's waving hand. His throat was tight and he was holding on harder. "Can I hold you a little longer?" Tarot is a little relieved that Brother Zhang will also make requests to himself. Tarot did not refuse and nodded, "Okay." Zhang Qiling carefully hugged Tarot, and Tarot's unique scent of ice and snow lingered on the tip of his nose. "Zhang Qiling." Zhang Qiling buried her head in Tarot's neck and answered with a muffled "hmm". "Do you like hugging?" I like it, I like it very much, it's very warm, it's something he has never felt before. Every time he hugs me, he feels full and comfortable. Just when Tarot thought Brother Zhang wouldn't answer him, he suddenly heard, "I like it." Zhang Qiling vs Tarot (Wan Qi Jinglan)